Novel & Cerita Female Reading Book

I watched her gesture wildly as she explained that her favorite character was Nikolai even though she related more with Brandon. “…how do you know all these?” My eyes darted to the bookmark between the pages of the book. “You’re like in the middle of the book.” Her cheeks flushed as a giggle escaped her lips. “This is the tenth time I'm reading this.” “No way,” I gasped. “You wouldn't understand until you've read the book.” My nose scrunched up. “I don't like reading novels.” She gasped, placing a hand on her chest like I had offended her. “You should be jailed, in fact I'm making sure you read every book I have on my shelf.”

Her perfect breasts floated, a siren's lure calling to him. He was hard in a heartbeat. Hard and ready to take her every way he knew how. It wasn't her pale skin or the music playing in the background that got to him. It wasn't the way she'd set the scene or the fact that he knew she wasn't just willing, she was determined. He could have resisted all of that, even her slightly pouting lips. What he couldn't resist was the book she was reading. She'd set out to seduce him and had gotten so caught up in a textbook on nuclear fission that she hadn't even heard him walk into the bathroom.

Dare Game... Mom? Disclaimer: All characters engaging in active sexual activity are at least 18 years of age. Reviews and constructive criticisms welcome; flames and critiques of no substance will be snickered at and deleted. Enjoy! Author's Note: This is a slow-burning story. Buckle in for a long ride if you intend to read. Chapter 1 Well, that Friday night sucked.

Charlotte lay sprawled on her twin bed in the dim glow of her bedside lamp, the room thick with the humid scent of summer night air seeping through the cracked window. At nineteen, she'd always been the good girl—straight A's, church on Sundays, never even kissed a boy properly—but tonight, curiosity gnawed at her like an itch she couldn't ignore. It started with a forbidden scroll through her phone earlier, stumbling on a video of a woman touching herself, fingers circling her clit with shameless abandon. The sight had sent a confusing rush between Charlotte's thighs, her cotton panties growing damp for the first time without reason. *Is that what it feels like?* she wondered now, heart pou

Even if someone had a comment about her they had no choice but to keep quiet since it was forbidden to talk and raise the voice inside a library . She placed the coffee on the table and walked around to take a better look at the library . " Let’s see…..What should I read today ? " said Charlotte with a smile . She walked through the giant bookshelves of the library and looked through the books to see which book would catch her fancy . " There are so many that it is hard to decide....... " said Charlotte while flipping the pages of a book she had in her hands . She looked at the bookshelves again and noticed a red book with the gold figure of a dragon .

Brief Synopsis – Emily is quite shy when it comes to sex with her boyfriend, Derrick. But then when her Milfy step mother Veronica steps up to the plate, she is in for the mentoring of a lifetime. Emily stared at herself in the mirror. Her slightly curly brown hair bounced right around her tits. The black lace lingerie she had on was showing her curves in the sexiest way possible. Her breasts were a little on the small side, but she learned to love them. At least she didn’t have back pains or any other problems big breasted girls have.

I am a little surprised when I find the small book I was reading that had nothing to do with how things were run or how one is to act when living the Royal life. I re-read the last few pages that describe an intimate scene between two human lovers and wonder again if the Master will want me to do any of the things described in there. I then read on a few more chapters coming to another scene. This one described even more different ways for a female to pleasure a male and for a male to pleasure a female. When I hear the door, I quickly close the book and move over to the door leading to my cell. I slip inside and wait to see who it is. I relax a little when I hear Ali's soft voice.

I gasped, my eyes widening in pure horror as I tried to grab it back. She held the book high above her head, her eyes scanning the page I was just reading. She gasped dramatically, placing a hand over her heart while laughing uncontrollably. "How are you sitting here reading about a man taking a woman against the headboard and still acting normal, Claire? Look at your cheeks! You're literally glowing red!" "Give it back!" I whined, my hands covering my flustered face as I sank back into the chair. "It's just a romance story I found on the shelf.”

The woman climbed a short ladder and began pulling down a few books. “These should help,” she said, setting five large, dusty tomes on a nearby table. “Sorry about the condition they’re ancient. Let me know if you need anything.” “Thank you,” Anna said as the woman walked away. Rhea and Anna sat cross-legged on the floor beside the table, surrounded by the stack of heavy books. Their covers were worn, their spines cracked, and the pages yellowed with time. Each had a unique title: 'Tales of the Mystical Creatures', 'Powers', 'Hidden Behind the Voice', and two others with faded letters too difficult to read.

It's the only time Kier and everyone else will be too occupied to see me sneak into Renae's room to ransack it for answers. My fingers flip through the page of a dark romance novel. Something about quadruplets and one woman. It is obscene. The naughtiest thing I've read and my cheeks heat up with every page I flip, my core tightening. I do not think any of these things remotely possible, but I should like to take note. You know, just to know. Not that I have any plans of...