Fast And Furious Fanfiction Novels & Stories

And on Friday morning, another order for room service had been placed as early as 6:30, only for the waitress to meet no response from Frank's chamber but a sinisterly open door that afforded her the view of senator Frank's corpse in lying around in a pool of blood and his lady guest stripped stark naked, beaten to pulp, and tied to the bed frame. Coincidentally--perhaps not so--it was the second case of murder of top dogs in the city within the space of a week, and in a similar pattern at that. The first murder had struck earlier in the week when Henry West-gate, a famous tycoon in the city was set up for a car accident in his Jeep. It had been discovered that the middle-aged business tycoo

"Multiple points of contact captured from yesterday's closing lap? That's either some of the most heroic racecraft ever recorded...or one very dangerous game of high-speed chicken these two have cooking behind the scenes. Mark my words, it's only a matter of time before someone finally gets served a cold dish of instant karma out there if this feud keeps escalating at its current nuclear trajectory. And I for one can't wait to see how this one finally boils over!" The final few words are practically purred with wicked delight, leaving me feeling physically assaulted. My fists are clenched so hard I'd swear the knuckles are fusing into bone as I fight the primal urge to leap off the sofa and

My fingers clawed the sheets, my mouth opened in another scream as Jasper held me firmly, driving into me with an urgency that bordered on animalistic. My body trembled beneath his touch, and my mind spiraled with every thrust. “Faster,” I gasped, choking on the heat rising in my chest. “Goddess, don’t stop. Go faster, Jasper. Fuck!” He groaned behind me, a deep rumble that vibrated through his chest and into mine, his pace growing rougher, more desperate. His hips snapped harder, and I could feel every heated inch of him stroking into me, filling me so completely I forgot my name.

I replied as my eyes darkened and she bit her lower lip. She quickly hugged me and gave me a peck on my cheek before whispering, "Yes, I want to marry you and I want you to do everything you have been planning to do to me. I will look forward to it" Before I could reply or catch her hand to start ripping her clothes apart, she turned around and dashed away to her room using her werewolf speed. I saw her retreating figure but I didn’t run after her. I just kept seeing her run away as her hips swayed from left to right along with her hair that kept bouncing.

I was too fast, I knew but she didn't shriek. “Yes…” She uttered when I shoved my full length into her. I pressed my palm into her back making sure she was well ached, before ramming even harder. This time I was faster, like I was controlled by a battery that doesn't run down. I slam into her harder than ever and she kept moaning. “Fuck, yes. So deep. Yes, fuck me like that. Shouldn't she be scared of this feral behavior? Shouldn't she be begging me to stop?

Victor still stood by the door, his face even paler than before. Once they were in the car, Helena finally blurted out, "Via, who was that?" Sylvia held the steering wheel with casual ease. "My ex-fiancé." "Ex?!" Helena yelped. "Then he definitely wronged you. He looks decent on the outside, but he's trash!" At the red light, Sylvia noticed that Helena's earlier infatuation had vanished completely and laughed. "Via, what are you laughing at?" Helena asked, puzzled.

She’d never even considered it possible to come from just a man fucking her without a lot of other stimulation but then, Fury wasn’t just any man. Fury moved faster, the intense pleasure increasing until Ellie knew she couldn’t take it anymore. Her vaginal walls clamped tightly around his driving shaft, she swore that his cock became even harder inside her, and screamed out, her body seizing as the climax gripped her in hot flashes of delight. Her muscles twitched and milked him as he continued to move inside her.

I hit the gas even harder despite going far beyond the speed limit, but nothing’s gonna stop me from getting to my goal as fast as possible. But my fingers have a mind of their own as they play with her, circling her damp panties until her breath comes out in short gasps. And fuck me, that sound alone could make me come right here, right now. And I hate it. I fucking hate how much she makes me want her. “You’re going too fast,” she mutters as I slip across the road. But I couldn’t care less about safety right now. “Unzip me"I growl. She briefly glances my way with shock riddling her face.

he barked. “Oh, I’m sorry,” I snapped, eyes wide and wild. “Did the man who drives like a rejected Fast & Furious stunt double just sass me?” “You nearly rolled us!” “NEARLY doesn’t count! We’re alive, aren’t we?” “Barely!” I grinned, white-knuckled on the wheel. “See? Progress.” Behind us, claws raked metal as a Black Fang slammed against the rear, trying to pry the hatch open. Gregor cursed under his breath, rolling down the window like he was about to throw hands with supernatural murderers going 60 mph.

She retorted. “Oh you haven’t seen the end of me yet. Brace yourself woman. This is gonna be a wild ride.” Truth to his words, his pace became unidentifiable. Too fast for her brain cells to keep up. All she knew she just hold onto him tight before he could send her flying off the skyscraper of a penthouse he owned. “Ugh, a bit slower.” She gasped. She came again. His eyes gone dark, smirk on his lips. “My naughty woman, your meanie will apologize in advance for this.”