Dylan O Brien Smut Novels & Stories

“I can feel your cock moving inside her Liam. This is the sluttiest little pussy and ass I have ever had.” Liam’s hand slid down and his fingers found my clit. He rubbed fast circles while they kept pounding me and that was all it took. The orgasm crashed over me so hard my whole body locked up. I screamed loud and my pussy and ass clamped down around both cocks at the same time. I squirted all over Dylan’s stomach and it ran everywhere but they did not stop. They fucked me right through it even harder. “You are not done yet baby,” Liam said right in my ear. His voice was rough and filthy.

Dylan nodded as a reply. "Are you mad about it? If you are, you can lock him up. I just think that Liam would be good for the pack. He's really nice, and he's funny," I told Dylan, a smile taking over my lips. Dylan looked at me curiously, stopping in the middle of the trail. "What is it?" I asked him, wondering if he'd gotten mad at my comments about Liam. "It's the first time you smile since you woke up," he said, running his thumb softly over my lower lip.

Brian replied casually, his handsome face now feeling more menacing. "Don't joke around, Brian! This is not funny at all. What kind of movie did you watch that made you say such weird things?" Brian flashed a crooked smile, then moved closer to me, pulling my hips toward him. We were now just inches apart, and I could see that his skin was unusually pale, different from what I had always seen. "I'm not joking; I'm serious. You need to know who I really am, Dylan! I've been holding back all this time, but your scent is too strong, and it's making me crave your blood..."

She points out, waving her hand away into the air. "Babes, I can hear you." Hunter yells from the garden and Molly's eyes widens in their sockets for a brief second. But she quickly recovers. "Honey, we're talking about Dylan O'Brien. You know the skinny cute dude from Teen wolf, right?" "Liar, liar, pants on fire. Even a blind man knows that poor guy has a twelve year old body build." Hunter remarks, and I can hear Max chuckling as I feel for poor clueless Dylan O'Brien who has no idea he's being mocked.

An annoying smile appeared on Dylan’s lips when he noticed the jut of Alexander’s throat bobbing. He just wanted to silence the young man because he kept cussing. Alexander couldn’t push Dylan because the latter had his hold on his left hand. His right hand was useless because it was injured. He wanted to punch his face when he saw that smile he had always hated. He could not fight physically, so he thought of another way. “Did you think you can scare me with that lame style of yours?” He sneered. It was his turn to smirk when Dylan’s expression changed.

“What have you done, dammit?” “I poured a bottle of vodka down my throat and gave my virginity away to a stranger!” Daniella sat with her jaws dropped to the floor. She could never imagine her best friend doing this kind of thing. “Was he hot?” It was the first thing that came to Daniella’s mind. “Smoking!” Brynne blushed at the memory, wondering what he might be up to now. Maybe he was pleasing some other woman the way he pleased her. After all, he was good at his job. He surely had years of experience in the field.

Chloe sulked, pouting as she linked her arms with an amused looking Dylan. I let go of Liam, watching him shake and bro-hug Dylan or whatever. It was awkward as hell. “Now that introduction and all is over, can we go? I’m tired as fuck and really want to get the airport smell off my skin. I’m sure Dylan feels the same.” I say, turning to look at Dylan who by the way was sniffing himself. “Yeah I want to actually bath but I’m sure I smell alright. I’ve always been the one with the exotic smell.” He mocked, cocking an eyebrow at me.

Amelia face palmed herself, she didn't realize that she bought all those, she was just having fun swiping the card. She let out a dry laugh " as far as it's not out of my money". Liam was in his office when Dylan came i looking down. Liam massaged his temples as he watched Dylan sit in front of him. "why do you look so down more than I do?" Dylan inquired. Liam sneered at him "and who told you I look down? if you have nothing important to say I suggest you leave my office". Dylan remained still on his seat he was having a bad day, for some reasons he has been thinking about last night's incident. He couldn't believe he was slapt at a public place.

Dylan sighed, leaving him to wonder what he had done with his phone. Dylan turned the screen to him and he saw the message he had dropped to Bree. ¬¬Bree, it's Dylan. Get mom out of the room for a second. Anything in my drawer is yours.¬¬ **So she had lied about the fruits.** Dylan dropped his phone with a deep breath and it only took that second for his drive from earlier to swim back in. "We have a few more minutes to ourselves. Want to take it or..." He shut Dylan's lips with his and the heat rushed back into him when Dylan rubbed against him, taking his kiss and boldly letting out the moan he had been holding back.

~DEVIL'S EYE CLUB~ We were currently in the VIP section. There were bottles of alcohol lying on the table and girls (hoes) giggling stupidly at every dumb comment someone makes. I sat in boredom as Damian kept chatting away with his two friends. He held a cigarette between his fingers and smoked from it at intervals. I had the urge to cough out but held myself. It was all too much for me. Whenever they asked him a question, he'll only reply with a curt answer or a small nod.