Dirty Fan Fictions Novels & Stories

– DARK ROMANCE MODE 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 Daniel Blackwood lay beside the unconscious Rose Sinclair, pulling her gently over him… as if she already belonged there. His fingers moved slowly through her hair… while his eyes stayed fixed on the ceiling. Calm outside… but a storm inside. 🌪️ He whispered under his breath— “Tomorrow… everything is going to change, my love…” ❤️ A faint smirk touched his lips.

Maybe that's why my mom married him, after all he doesn't even have a stable job! I watched as Evelyn walked up to him and made him watch as she slipped a finger into herself. "I'm so wet, Frank. I need your hard dick in me right now. I want you to fuck me silly. Make me your fucking cum slut.". She moaned, gripping Frank's hardened dick from his trousers. I heard Frank groan. God, her dirty talk was quickly breaking down any control that he had left. "Fuck," she moaned as she continued to finger her tight pussy. She was voluptuous, and I'm sure Frank was imagining himself grabbing her waist as he fucked hard into her, her screaming at him not to stop. God, I was becoming wet.

He would paint the sky pink with words and end up giving you a grey one. At this point, I have learnt not to expect much from him. " You should get him to go out with you from time to time. Just because I am tasting hus cherry doesn't mean I don't want you two to work out. I can feel that you are growing distant from him. " Davin whispers, his mouth against my ears. My body shivers. "I will try. If only to keep you interested. " " Oh, honey, I will be interested no matter what. Just seeing your ass bounce as you walk down the stairs has my cock standing and begging to be inside you." He replies.

to "Optimus Prime." With a smile, Fahira opened Darian's W******p profile picture, which only showed a stern back dressed in a black suit. A simple black and white picture with a classic vibe. Darian never posted W******p stories about his daily activities, only absurd pictures that probably represented his feelings. "Good night," Fahira whispered, putting her phone back on the nightstand. She curled up in her blanket, preparing herself for the mysteries of the next day. Fahira was certain that everything would be different, and it wouldn't be okay.

"Say what you want, I want to come get you. I don't know what you've done to me but you are in my head, I can't keep focus without having dirty thoughts about you." ***** Heyy, it's your author Geni. Please note that everything written here is nothing but fiction. Please vote as you read, comment your thoughts, and don't forget to leave a review, I am very open to constructive criticism. Genika3na.

Every question now felt like a weapon designed to expose and arouse. “Never have I ever had a gangbang fantasy,” Marcus said, his voice rough with desire. I drank without hesitation, my hand slightly shaking as I set the bottle down. All five of them stared at me with pure predatory hunger. Tyler delivered what felt like the final blow. “Never have I ever fucked more than one person in the same night.” I drank again. The stories that followed were extremely explicit, full of threesomes, watching friends fuck, and sharing partners. My nipples ached painfully. A visible wet spot had formed on the crotch of my shorts. I was dripping wet, my pussy throbbing with urgent need.

Even so, the Russian thought it wise to let sleeping dogs lie and was doing her best to continue on as if nothing ever happened. “Come on, don’t cry,” Fiana coaxed. “I hate it when you cry.” She wiped her lover’s tears with her sleeve. “Awe honey. I know it’s been rough lately. I took longer than normal to get my act together and you don’t need to tell me what a bear I’ve been. I know how bad I was. It’s just... this... this one was extra tough. I mean writing about men and their fantasies. What the fuck do I know about that? What kind of an assignment was that anyway? Who the fuck cares about their fantasies? It was an ass kicker for me and I know I took it out on you. I know I did and... a

This is a work of dark fantasy fiction and should be read with an open mind and a clear understanding of its mature and controversial themes. Happy Reading ! You can follow my F******k page, Mia X Novels, for more stories ! * * * * *

I said, the words coming out less gentler than I intended. His hand left my shoulder immediately. There was a flurry of movements afterwards, then I heard the soft sound of the door easing open and closing. Only then did I sit back up, looking around the empty room as if expecting to find him hiding in one corner. But except for the judgemental thoughts that rang aloud in my head, I was alone in the room. I couldn’t help feeling like filth and I almost gave in to the crazy urge to rip my skin away. But I knew that would take away the fact that Jerry, my best friend who was involved with someone else, had just fucked me to orgasm with his fingers.

“Bless you, someone submitted their fantasy for your consideration. Pretend you didn’t see the names. If you let it through, the editor will ask them to change it.” Zach returned to his computer with no enthusiasm. It was good to know that they wouldn’t allow a thinly veiled fiction fantasy involving their CEO be published in its original state. Due to the poor quality of the writing, he was able to reject it quickly without any other consideration. It would be awkward for him if a story about an intern and an obvious Darien character having sex got to the publishing stage. It was too on the nose for his situation. Not that Darien would want to sleep with him though.