Favorite Little Secret Novels & Stories

Benton asks. "You will never find out how good I taste," I say to him. Benton licks my neck. "Oh Reese, you bitch, I already know what your pussy tastes like. I know how you liked to be fucked, i know every little thing about you. I know all of your dirty little secrets. I know what a fucking whore you are," Benton says to me.

Belle was also curious of what that might pique his curiosity, “What is it?” “I want to hear your darkest secret. Maybe something you had hid from the people around you or maybe the one desire that you always hid inside you.” Leon’s brought her gaze to the tip of his finger that slide across the table, inching forward to tap on her little finger. “Hm?” He urged her. “I am sure there must be one secret that you hid in you.”

Her hands started shivering when all of her colleagues started gathering around her with bewildered and emulous looks. Suddenly she heard someone switching the TV on and her ears were abruptly filled with the news, "From our sources, we were able to get the pictures of Alexander Kingston' secret girlfriend, surprisingly his girlfriend is none other than his own secretary Isabella Watson." Her eyes brimmed with tears, and she wasn't able to raise her head anymore. She couldn't face anyone right now. She didn't want to be the focus of attention where she would be called names without any reason. "Isa," Nick tried to call out to her, but she was absolutely disoriented. This was not what she wan

Any friend would think that, right? I would say we are close. Secrets have been shared between us for no one else to hear, and there is hardly a day when we are not with each other. He is always there for me and always knows when I need cheering up and how to make me feel better. I guess he is one of my closest friends. Definitely my favourite guy friend, although my feelings are confusing. My favourite thing about him, apart from his insane musical talent and the way he cares so deeply and loyally about his family, is his cute secret smile which seems to be reserved only for me. It's so different to how he looks at everyone else. When we finally reach the school grounds I am relieved, as my

I kept my answers short and focused on finishing my food. “You haven’t ordered dessert yet,” he noted, swirling his wine. “I don’t really eat dessert,” I lied. Sweets were my weakness, but I wasn’t about to say that here. He raised an eyebrow. “You’re worried about the price, aren’t you?” My fingers tightened under the table. “No, that’s not it. I just don’t like dessert.” He saw straight through me. “You love pastries and anything sweet,” he said seriously. “I know you better than you think, Elara dear.” The way he said it sent an uneasy shiver down my spine.

“You were such an asshole about it.” “I was protecting you,” he said, eyes gleaming. “You were too young and too pretty to be out that late.” “Too pretty?” I challenged. “Careful. Your sister might hear you.” “Let her hear.” He took a slow sip, never breaking eye contact. “I’m not hiding how good you look tonight, Sophia.” Mia groaned. “Marcus, stop hitting on my best friend. She’s practically family.” “Practically,” he repeated, smirking. “Not actually.”

I told them everything while they took turns fucking me in my room, the bed creaking softly as I described Ava’s mouth, her fingers, the strap-on. The secret was growing. And with Mom finally relaxing, we had more room to breathe — and more chances to indulge. But as Julian filled me one last time, I couldn’t shake the feeling that our luck was running out.

Nilla Sharma was equally excited. “I miss you so much my baccha,” (child) she said as Aarvi nodded. They had some small talk but Aarvi’s nervous hands were rolling against each other on their own as her mother noticed that. “I know you want to say something, Aarvi,” Nilla said as Aarvi looked at them before she nodded. “maa, actually... I—I love someone,” Aarvi said as she closed her eyes for a moment. “No Aarvi,” her mother said the very next second. Nilla’s expression changed into a hard one as she looked at her daughter.

Which one do you guys like? "One has strawberries with roses, and the other has a little bear with hearts..." The hearts won in the end. Sadie filled a basin with water, and I thought it was such a waste. She pulled out an old, blackened bar of soap. "Look. This is the special soap I use for my nice, soft skin." The soap sat in the water, but she took it out before the dirt could dissolve. Sadie twirled the underwear in the water with her fingertips.

“I’m not going to tell anyone else. This is our secret. Now, tell me... what kind of sex toy is it? I need to know the shape so I can find a grip.” I whimpered softly, my cheeks burning with a shame so hot it felt like it would blister my skin. I hid my face in my hands for a moment, the words sticking in my throat. “It's... It's a small, round silicone bullet vibrator about an inch and a half long and wide, Father.” He took in a sharp breath, his hand trembling a little. He looked like a man at the edge of an abyss. “You know, if it makes you feel any better, I’ll tell you a secret about me,” he suddenly said in a conspiratory tone, staring at my spread thighs like he was starving. “We can