Fifty Shades Fan Fiction 소설 & 이야기

I continued, "I bet those silly girls wish they could trade places with us. I remember when you made me masturbate in the middle of the auditorium during that stupid bitch's feminist speech three weeks ago. I know at least three people saw me, and I came so fucking hard that my panties were wet for the rest of the day. How many times have you made me take my panties off during class and walk around the rest of the day without them? I have licked and sucked your pussy and clit so many times while you talked with mistress mommy on the phone, that I'm surprised she never said anything. You always put her on speaker when I do that. Do you like it when you make me your little white fuck slave? Be

She could feel the anger building within her. She studied Fane and suddenly thought of something. “You’re such a pervert! You want to bring me to a hotel, don’t you? I’m telling you; the episode just now was a ploy, I couldn’t think of anything better. If you really want me to give my body to you, dream on! I’m not that kind of woman!” Shirley huffed, staring at Fane fiercely. “Heh? Not that kind of woman? Then why did you pretend to be my girlfriend?”

“I’m sure Ciara and I will get along famously. Women in our circles learn to share the spotlight.” Share. The implication is filled with suggestion. My thighs press together under my dress, Cain’s earlier release still marking me. I hate how my body remembers him. I imagine clawing Cain's face now. My nails raking down those sharp cheekbones while I ride him hard enough to bruise us both. In the fantasy, he bleeds, and I come screaming his name anyway. Pathetic. I'm pathetic! “Lovely,” I manage. My voice doesn’t waver. Good.

Both of had an eye contact Hope grab his collar and Pull him to the car. "If you don't move a inch, then I will make our bedroom here and I don't hesitate to make love here." She got five inches away from Hope. "Hey you pervert!" Hope was blushing Ryan also laugh seeing her. She sits on the car quickly while hiding her blush. Placing goggles on his face he gets into the car. He starts the car and go ahead "Don't you think our lives have changed a lot in the last five years infact we have achieved so many things in this five years."

Lila I have no idea how we got here but I'm too horny to think straight. My fingers are fisting his bulge through his pants with our lips merged together. He tastes like vodka and bad decisions. His lips aren't gentle against mine as he cups my face with one arm and fondles my left boob hard with the other. I'm fucking wet, my panties sticking to my pussy. I groan into his mouth, driven insane by the pressure of his lips and fingers. My body dying with pain and pleasure as he pinches my nipple. His fingers leave my face and he settles them quick in my skirt. He wastes no time to have them in my panties already. A tremor courses through my entire being when he does. It's so much different fro

I pounded into her, each slam shaking the couch, her tits bouncing against Sasha’s. The blonde’s hands roamed up, pinching nipples, making Valeria moan louder. The room filled with wet sounds—skin slapping, gasps, the occasional whimper when I hit too deep. But my mind wandered back to Lovia. I imagined it was her bent over, her tight body clenching around me, begging for mercy. Shane’s blood on my hands while I claimed what should’ve been mine. The fantasy fueled me, thrusts turning brutal. Valeria screamed, half pain, half ecstasy, her walls fluttering as she came hard, gushing around me.

Cum from earlier loads frothed at her entrance, dripping down her trembling legs, her perky tits scraping the rough wood with every jolt. Sara's mind reeled in the emotional haze, the physical onslaught blending with the deep affection for Mia, their bodies so close yet ravaged separately. She reached out, fingers tangling in Mia's dark hair, pulling her friend's face near for a messy kiss. Their lips met in a clash of tongues and saliva, tasting the salty remnants of anonymous seed.

I imagined what it would feel like if he knew—if he felt my bare pussy sliding all over him and decided to do something about it. The dark fantasy pushed me harder. I rocked my hips with increasing urgency, fucking his leg underwater while keeping my face neutral and smiling. My slick pussy lips spread open against his skin, clit dragging relentlessly. The wet friction built fast, coiling tight in my belly. Mom stirred on the dock, adjusting her sunglasses, but she stayed put, completely unaware that her daughter was secretly humping her husband like a desperate whore just a short distance away.

On and on, I tapped on his name, wishing there’d be some kind of miracle that would suddenly make the call connect. His phone was always off. “Emily!” I heard, and looked down. There was Sadie and Jude. “Emily.” Sadie called, waving madly, and I smiled, waving back down at her. “We made a fanfiction of you and Lucas. Check it out.” Jude said, throwing a drawing book up. It took a few tries before the book finally hit me in the face. “Sorry!” Sadie shouted, giggling. “We have to go now. We’ll be back.” Jude said, waving, and I nodded, watching them leave.

I scroll through their very raunchy and promiscuous conversations before finding a thread that really catches my attention. #1 fan 11/13 1:14 am From #1 fan: Are you kidding me right now? From #1 fan: You really want to end what we have after everything?!