Romans & histoires Fanfiction Sterek

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"I know her—the real her. She may act all innocent, but she loves to play cat-and-mouse. So, if she messes around with you, it's only to get my attention." A sliver of doubt creeps up my shoulders, but it's quickly overshadowed by simmering annoyance. He's so confident I'll keep my temper in check, here surrounded by family. "As if you were serious enough to know her." I tilt back my drink, hoping the cool liquid dampens my mood. I glance at Felix, who shoots daggers at Sterling, eating up the conversation. "You never brought her here. And you bring a new girl each month." "Please," Sterling scoffs. "She doesn't belong in our world, couldn't survive it. She told me she was born in a trailer

His hand rested over my stomach, tracing lazy circles. “I want to keep playing sometimes,” he murmured into my hair. “Keep the edge sharp. Keep the fantasy alive.” I smiled, sated and owned and stupidly happy. “Every anniversary,” I whispered. “And maybe… some random Tuesdays.” He laughed soft, warm, real. Then quieter: “And if we ever decide to add to the family… we’ll tell them the truth when they’re old enough. That their mother and father chose each other against the whole damn world. That the fantasy became real.”

Destiny Ryder, 28 and virgin, craves her first taste of sin. At Adult Fun Inc., she strips bare, blindfolded, and ready. A stranger’s tongue teases her nipples and licks her dripping wet puss*y, then thrusts deep into her virgin cunt, breaking her virginity open with wild pleasure. Sweaty and free, she’s hooked—but someone’s watching, promising hotter nights ahead. NB: This steamy collection of hot erotic and steamy stories unleashes Destiny’s story and more: sultry tales of lust, tangled bodies, and forbidden thrills.

their fantasies, their desires, the things they never tell but Karen has one secret which she never told Lauren. His name is Sylvester, a professor in another university, who she has been chatting with online for months. He was so exciting, pushing all her buttons, pushing her limits, urging her to come to the conference, to come to the bar at the end of it all, to buy drinks for her and her friend, to drink with them and laugh with them, but most importantly to keep pushing her boundaries.

At my words, Davis paused for a moment before bursting into laughter. "Isabella, if you're going to lie, at least make it believable. Everyone knows you're an orphan. Where would you even get a brother from?" Sonia followed with a mocking smile. "I think you've completely lost it. Stark Corporation's funding comes from Rowe Corporation, the largest conglomerate in the capital. What, you think just because you changed your surname to Rowe, you're suddenly connected to the Rowe family?"

"Stepbrother? Oh, yeah, Collins mentioned that. But you guys aren't blood related or anything, right? I mean, no big deal if something happened. He's hot, and you two live together. Stuff like that happens in movies all the time." I swallowed hard, my throat dry, and I reached for a bottle of water on the table to buy time. As I leaned forward, I felt more of his cum shift inside me, leaking out slow, and my pussy clenched hard, sending a jolt of need through me. God, why did talking about him make me so wet? I hated how my body reacted, nipples tightening under the thin bikini top, visible now if she looked close. "Nah, nothing like that," I said, taking a sip. "He's just... Haiden. Always

Jared, a 17-year-old boy, struggles with his forbidden desires for his stepmother, Elena. After a dinner where her presence overwhelms him, he retreats to his room, consumed by fantasies of her. Using lube, he masturbates while imagining Elena in explicit scenarios. ********************************* Jared’s heart pounded as he shut the door to his room, the weight of the evening’s dinner still lingering in his mind. His stepmother, Elena, had been there, her presence a constant, intoxicating distraction.

Usually, Leila or her fuckboy, was gone before the sun came out. But things were different now, with him. Ster was after more than just her body, he was also after her heart, mind, soul, and he already had them. They settled into the couch and made small talk, flipping through the channels, though neither really watched the screen. But rather they watched each other, enraptured. Ster rubbed soft circles on her inner wrist, then skimmed up and down her arm, and he wasn’t the only one who couldn’t keep their hands to themselves on that couch. Leila’s fingertips grazed his chest, the hallow of his throat, his collarbone. His touch was hypnotic, his voice like smoke that wrapped around every pa

“I’m all for you convincing her that this is genuine. But how is that not genuine what you just did? You almost fucked and claimed your mate in public where everyone could see.” “I know, but she’s still going to think that it’s because I’m trying to breed her for an heir.” Sebastian sighed, nodding his head. “Well, you got your work cut out for you.” There was a few knocks on the door and he knew Raina’s sister was right on time. Sebastian walked over to the closed door and opened it. Sterling walked in with her head held up high, carrying a padfolio. Her cat-eye glasses sat perched on a familiar nose as she looked directly into his eyes. Instead of her sister’s classic French braid, she wor