Novel & Cerita Dirty Little Secret Quotes

I said, my voice low and dangerous. "Say you're my dirty secret." Her lips trembled. "I... I'm your dirty secret," she whispered, her voice hoarse. "Louder," I commanded, tightening my grip slightly. "I'm your dirty secret," she cried out, her voice breaking. "Good girl," I groaned, releasing her throat.

“You like being my secret fucktoy, don’t you? Getting railed in the courthouse basement while your boss thinks you’re reviewing notes. This tight cunt is mine now. I’m going to fill it again and again until you’re leaking my cum through your closing arguments.” “Yes—fuck, yes!” I gasped, my walls clenching around his thick shaft. The dirty talk pushed me higher, the danger of discovery making everything messier. “Use me and ruin me. I’m your dirty little slut. Come on, stretch me wider. I want to feel you tomorrow when I stand up in court.”

When the family's hidden secret was almost revealed, a major business company from Chicago proposed a deal worth millions of dollars which helped them become stable again. They were doing pretty well before this overnight bankruptcy. And of course, who would give a wealthy family a helping hand in their shameful fall from grace if not Damien? I suddenly felt choked in my chest just thinking of everything. The deathly look in his eyes like impending doom as his expensive leather shoe pressed down hard on Vincenzo last night. The sinister look he held when he bent down and whispered something that made Vincenzo turn purple then pale. Damien. I felt a cold shiver run through my back.

“Because the girl I knew never held back from speaking her mind. I want that girl—the one who knows what she wants and doesn’t hide away.” I’m visibly shaking at this moment and I can’t even hide it. He’s right but… “I think it’s better we forget that night.” I say quietly. “You’re my boss now, and this is the real world not some place to hide from reality. You daughter is my friend. What happens if she sees—“ “She doesn’t have to know,” he interrupts smoothly. “Just like that night, we keep it to ourselves—our little secret. And I know you want it too, beneath those thighs I know you dripping for me.”

Tell me what? “Shit…Ah Lydia…!” “Ahhh…!” “Tell her what?” he said, all rough and distracted. “That you’re better at this than she ever was?” Lydia actually giggled. Like this was some kind of sick joke. “Don’t be gross. You know what I mean.” “Do I?” His breath was ragged, weirdly desperate. “Maybe I like you as my dirty little secret.” “Liar.” Her voice dropped, all low and smug. “You’re obsessed with me. Just admit it.”

“My dirty little secret.” Leo scoffs. “Oh, spare me, you fucking prick. Don’t you understand that I don’t want anything to do with you? That I’m happy with someone else?” “Question,” I say brusquely. “Did it turn you on to know that I was watching?” He breath hitches in her throat, and I find myself smiling at her silence. She then explosively says, “No, you animal. Why would it?”

‘Just another broke gold digger’ and the accusations were already rolling in. I know I should swipe out of the page, and possibly log out of my accounts but I kept looking. Josh_2 posted ‘she’s hot, I’d do a redhead’ ‘Bet she’s hot in the sack, it’s always the innocent looking ones' a whole conversation thread followed underneath it discussing my sexual prowess had me rolling my eyes and the taste of vomit clinging to my tongue. ‘I know her, we were in the same eco class, wow, small world’ ‘Did y’all read that? She’s his secretary! No matter what you do ladies, climb up that cooperate ladder and you might just get lucky'

The second I was close enough, he pulled me down onto his lap, straddling him. “You’ve been wet since we took off, haven’t you?” he murmured, sliding his hand under my dress. “Cocky bastard,” I whispered. His fingers pushed my panties aside and stroked me slowly. I sucked in a sharp breath. “Already soaked,” he said with dark satisfaction. “My dirty little wife.” He slid two thick fingers inside me without warning. My head fell forward onto his shoulder. “Ahh— fuck…” The moan slipped out before I could stop it, low and shaky.

He asked when they entered what seemed to be the main bedroom. “No, not really, I’m actually thinking about how great it would feel between those sheets.” Deagan’s laugh boomed through the room, then only did the double meaning of her words dawn on her. “Get your mind out of the gutter, you filthy man!” She smacked him upside the head, but he only laughed harder, till tears were flowing down his face.

Ezra says. Ezra is seducing, and I know it, but I like it. I can feel the wetness dripping from between my legs as Ezra whispers his words in my ear. "If we are being honest, Ezra. I think you want me more than you will admit," I say.