Chloe Sunderland Nsfw Novels & Stories

Aurora hissed. The choker looked perfectly normal to her. “Oh, do you want to have a try?” Chloe pulled out a remote from her pocket and flashed it at Aurora, “I know that you have a strong wolf…But no wolf can heal you when you are a pond of blood and scraps of meat.” Aurora stood stiffly on her spot. After a long pause, she said, “…Fine. What do you want?” “Great!” Chloe clapped her hands together and beamed, “Come over here. There is something that I want to do with you.”

Chloe slid into the empty seat directly next to me, crossing her legs and leaning over, resting her chin in her hand. She was smiling, but it wasn't a nice smile. It was the kind of smile a cat gives a mouse right before biting its head off. “I heard what happened last night at Viktor Graham’s event,” Chloe purred, her voice low enough so the few kids around us wouldn't hear, but sharp enough to slice right through me. She leaned closer, her eyes glittering with pure malice. “So... you're a slut and a home breaker.”

“There you go. Fuck. Fancy-pants girl from LA that vacays in the Hamptons can swear. Fuck, shit, ass. Are we happy now?” I groaned and rested my forehead on top of her shoulder. “I think you just made me hard.” “Aiden!” she squealed. “Shut up!” Chloe snorted and disguised it with her wineglass. “Seems like Aiden James can keep promises after all.” “I thought you told me to shut up!” Conor moaned.

Something they could no longer ignore. The moment before—the one suspended between desire and action, between restraint and surrender—was over. And what came next… would not be quiet.

When I'm working as a deliveryman, I receive a delivery order from a hotel. As I look at the bag of adult toys in my hand, I can't help but snicker knowingly. "Youngsters nowadays sure are wild in bed." The moment I open the hotel room door and see my girlfriend, Natalie Brooks, I feel as though all color has been drained from my face. Natalie's work junior, Brandon Clark, laughs arrogantly in my face with a bath towel wrapped around his waist. "How did that broke bastard track us down?" Natalie just frowns at me in displeasure. "Brandon helped me secure many projects at work. His only wish is that he gets to spend a night with a woman. "This is nothing but physical collision between

“You could touch me some more.” Her imprints left his face and went to his neck line. “Where?” “You know where.” Not only his voice, but his eyes teased her. “I don’t know.” Chloe gave a small pout as she was beginning to feel silly. “Really?” She nodded and he grabbed her hand on his chest and led it to his manhood which had hardened a bit. Blue eyes capturing her again with the crazy intent behind them, he said, “Touch me there.” Chloe gulped. She had never done such before. Even though she could replay the sexual videos she watched out of boredom and curosity, she feared she would do a terrible job. So she had no choice but to some clean.

Her voice was low and rough… Karina’s weakness. Karina’s knees nearly buckled. “The last time was… heavenly” she breathed out. Chloe smiled, eyes dark. “I know. I got you off with that remote control vibrator” Her voice was playful and serious at once. “It was amazing. But it was just that. A toy.” Karina swallowed, Chloe leaned close, lips brushing her ear. “I haven’t tasted you in a very long time.” Her voice was almost a growl now. “And right now, I need you. I’m not ashamed to say it. My girlfriend is the sexiest person alive”

Chloe’s POV The booth was wild with energy, like a scene from a debauched carnival. Rachel was straddling Trevor, pouring champagne down her body. The liquid soaked through the thin fabric barely covering her chest, leaving her nipples visibly outlined as it trickled down her cleavage, finally dripping onto Trevor’s neck and soaking his shirt. Trevor leaned back, laughing loudly, his expression hazy and intoxicated, like a beast overtaken by alcohol and lust. Gripping Rachel by the neck, he shouted, “You’re gonna lick all this off me later!”

Chloe was eighteen years old and was living in a small village named Edenwall. She had two older brothers: Nicholas and Andrew. They were living in a small cottage with their mother, as their father passed away when they were little. He had drowned on the river which was not far from their home. Chloe was a shy, sensitive girl who would spend most of her time reading romance books, especially the ones that were about werewolves and vampires. She knew lots of boys, but she never had a boyfriend, nor had she ever been kissed.