Fanfiction Sterek 소설 & 이야기

Candy stood up, stripped off her tiny bikini top, and shoved her fake tits in my face. “Suck on them while my best friend drains your balls,” she ordered. I latched onto one hard nipple, sucking and biting while Sugar deep-throated me with loud, wet glucking sounds. After a few minutes they both knelt side by side, making out sloppily around the head of my cock. Their tongues swirled together, licking every inch, sharing my pre-cum like it was candy. The visual alone nearly made me blow. “You like watching two strippers worship your cock, baby?” Candy asked, looking up at me with spit-slick lips. “We’re gonna milk you dry tonight.”

****** Sam's stepfather shares her body with his friends. This story features reluctance and non-consent as well as sex between a stepfather and his daughter. It is rough and hard and deeply unrealistic. This is fiction and only fiction, every fictional character is over eighteen and it should be read as fantasy, entirely unrelated to anything remotely acceptable in the real world. Nothing about this is okay, but it is hot to read fictional characters experiencing it. Enjoy. ******

JARED Sterly's eyes widened when I pounced on him, and he swiftly held my waist to support me. "What are you doing?" He breathed out. My lips pursed. Following the movement of his lips, my chest seemed to burn, and my scent, regardless of the prohibitor and scent patch, flowed out in waves. His eyes shifted, and his breathing quickened. "Jared..." He called. After so many days of indulging in sexual acts due to the estrus, I realized that Sterly's self-control seemed to have weakened a lot.

I felt my pussy contract at his words, grasping at something that wasn’t there yet I desperately craved. “Just focus on the stars, baby.” he licked up and down my neck while his fingers finally parted my folds, finding my clit. He rubbed the bundle of nerves until I shook. I stared up at the ceiling as shooting stars and comets zipped by. I felt myself getting close, as if I could join those heavenly bodies up in the sky.

Rumpled- Book 1 of The Steamy Fairytale Collection Eighteen years ago, when Rian, the greatest elf lender, was banished for asking for his payment—the young princess promised to him, he sought shelter in an old, dank castle. Filled with hate and resentment, his heart darkened with malice. But when a simple maiden, Ciara, asks for a warm bed and a hot meal, his once dark heart and other unmentionables twitch in desire once he realizes that she is his promised princess. As punishment for the kingdom’s ostracizing, Rian imprisons her, his only drive, to satisfy Ciara beyond her imaginations till she desires him… in return.

Not mockingly, but with the dry amusement of someone connecting dots only he could see. Vera blinked at him. “What’s funny?” He shook his head and leaned back slightly. “The Sterlings. Of course.” She stared. “You know them?” “Oh, everyone in our world knows the Sterlings. Especially the Donovans,” he said, eyes twinkling, though he didn’t elaborate. “They’ve always been a little… strategic, let’s say.” Vera’s brows furrowed. “So you think this isn’t just about… family?”

She was looking over my shoulder at the same wall and reading some of them softly under her breath. “Hmmm, look at this one,” I said. “This person seems to have described our date last week in perfect detail.” It was a story about a woman who liked to be spanked and punished. “I like this one,” Carrie said, pointing to another. “I really think we should try and work this one into our next date.” The story was about a couple who arranged to act like strangers and meet up at a trashy bar and pick each other up. There were long descriptions about them fucking in the back of the bar as the guys playing pool watched and stroked their cues.

“Sharp-tongued. Maybe a little unhinged. But secretly lonely and is open to an emotionally oppressed boy who looks like he hasn't slept in days.” Kieran gave it a second to think about what he just heard. “So… you’re looking for your clone in a skirt format?” Tanaka pointed at Kieran with his index finger and nodded solemnly. “Exactly.” Annie smirked. “I have one friend who collects switchblades and writes stories about love between a man and a woman who are not destined to be together. Does that count?” Tanaka’s eyes lit up like someone had just handed him a live hand grenade and told him it was a love letter from an emo goth mommy. In all honesty this guy might be a masochist; I do not kno

VEDA’S POV Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. How dare he throw my book in the pool? That was my best erotica, and I was at the best part. Okay, who was I kidding? I wasn’t even reading. But still, how dare he touch me and demand things from me as if he owned me? Only one Sterling man owned me, and I was so close to being free from him. I was not about to let another one ruin my life. Double shit.