Fast And The Furious Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"F-faster, Gray... Please, make me your f*cking b*tch!" I already lose my mind because he's too talented at this. I want him inside me and not getting tired to this, he's d*ck making me insane and it's hugeness was enough for me. I want him more and more, and I can do this until tomorrow even though we have to stay here.

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.

“I can handle myself!” “I can see that,” he smirked, his lips twitching despite the gunfire. “I’m not taking any chances when it comes to you.” “I am just your fake fiancée, don’t you forget!” I hissed, masking my arousal with anger as I twisted beneath him, which only made his grip tighten, his thighs pinning mine. My body betrayed me with a shiver, and his eyes darkened, catching it. Damn it. “How the hell did they get here so fast?” I screamed, feeling helpless. “How did they know?”

The new taxi driver did not remain silent, but asked again - is the miss sure that she needs to go there? Kit irritatedly repeated that she was sure, and promised double the payment if they got there as quickly as possible. The Indian, swarthy as milk chocolate, beamed and said that the Fast and the Furious would seem like turtle races to her - with such speed he would drive Miss to her destination. Kit didn't listen to him. Her heart clenched in pain and horror. Harry got her... Even from prison, from solitary confinement, he could reach out to hurt her.

"It's a quarter mile here too, isn't it?" "Oh girl, you watched the Fast and the Furious. Don't believe driving a car or watching a race is anything like a real race." If this weren't business partners, I'd be rolling my eyes already and finding ways to put them down for their typical men/macho behaviour when it comes down to races. Instead, I simply nod. Can't afford to get into a banter with them like I did with Nick. "One more thing, baby doll," woop there comes another smack from Olga. Did I mention that I really like her? "If you wreck my car, you pay."

Fast and furious was the complete opposite of her usual self. There was no speed limit, and there were fewer vehicles on the road, so she could drive at the car's full potential. A car sped up, trying to take over her. She didn't slow down and forced it to return to its place instead. When she took over three cars, the other party was so frightened that they broke into a cold sweat. On the contrary, she was wearing a happy smile. Warren thought to himself, "Crazy woman." The car was pulled over by the beach, where the snowflakes danced along the sea breeze.

“Faster, Daddy.” God, he was gorgeous like this, desperate, needy, not hiding any of it. Dante obeyed the pet name boosting his ego, thrusting his fingers faster, harder. The wetness of his pussy , clenching around his fingers made his blood pound in his ears. Taiga’s back arched, hips rolling to take them deeper, chasing friction. “Right there, fuck—” The rest of the sentence was swallowed by Dante’s mouth crashing onto his, swallowing the moan that vibrated between them.

“Because it feels like the past is catching up fast.” He squeezes my knee once before putting his hand back on the wheel. A small grin tugs at his mouth—the kind that says he likes my mouthy side. “Keep talking like that and I’ll pull over just to shut you up properly like a good boyfriend.” My cheeks flush hot. “Promises, promises. Focus on the road before you get us both killed with your flirting.” I smiled for a second. It feels good. Too good. Like maybe we could actually do this—run, fight, figure out whatever this is.

He sped up his thrust, which made my breasts bounce with his speed. "You want it fast, Mommy? Take this! Uhuhuhuhuhuhhh! You're tight! Oh! Oh! Uhhhhhh! F*cking you in reality is much better than my fantasy, Mommy! Oh! Uhh! You're taking me so well! You are so hot! You are so wet!” I pulled his head closer, and we kissed violently. Our tongues clashed together. I moaned loudly as he fucked me hard and rough! My eyes roll every time he hits my G-spot, and I squeeze his cock inside me, causing him to growl. Our lips parted, and he massaged my breasts while he was still riding me fast. My legs anchored around his waist and met his cock. I screamed when his finger touched my cunt, and his movemen

I gripped his arm as he slid his fingers in and out of me slowly. "B-Braden" I said moaning his name, my body shaking from adrenaline, as I moved my hips against his fingers. "Mm impatient are we now." He growled, and moved his fingers faster inside me faster. I moaned loudly just for it to be silenced by Braden kissing me, his hand around my throat gripping me slightly. Braden curled his fingers inside me as he moved his fingers faster, everytime I'd pull away from the kiss to moan, I was forced right back to the kiss.