Fifty Shades Fanfic Novels & Stories

MADDISON POV I tug my skirt a little higher on my thighs and bite the inside of my lip, trying to keep my face neutral while heat creeps up my neck. A new chapter of Sinful Fantasies just dropped an hour ago and… fuck, I’m already lost in it. “Ahhh… yes Daddy! Pound that sloppy cunt,” Mandy begged while Norman pinned her wrists above her head, his other hand choking her as he drilled into her so hard the headboard cracked.

I got up to brush my teeth quickly, and my face, then opened the bathroom door to find Anna sitting right outside, waiting. “So…” She said and I laughed. “Goodness… You are impossible.” I shook my head in disbelief and jumped over her to my bedroom. Picking up my onesie loungewear, I pulled it on and glanced at her. “You said it was 50 shades kind of smut?” She asked with that little glee that always made her look like an idiot. “Yes,” I responded. “So there was an elevator leading straight into his penthouse.” Unbelievable, but yes. I nodded.

Well it wouldn't have been this fun besides thanks to your jealousy I got to see a new side of you. And also I did get make out with you didn't i?"I say smirking. You like it rough don't you "Miss Leslie"He says smirking with his deep sexy blue eyes . Maybe I do"I say softly, a part of me knows am playing with fire but I do want to have a taste of that flame. The urge for it to consume me amplifies by the minute. Then you won't mind replaying a scene from that movie "Fifty shades darker"He whispers into my ears.

“Like… what kind? Praise or Fifty Shades?” He smiled. “Never read either of them. I want someone to please. With pain. With pleasure. Safely. Consensually. Not at your place. Not at mine. Neutral ground. A place called Fantasies.” I licked my lips. He made it sound tempting. I wasn’t that kind of woman. At least I didn't think I was. “That’s a very generous offer, but—”

he begged and I nodded I don't know what he really want to say. He came closer to me and sat on my bed.. "please promise me"he begged again Like seriously!! "OK since you don't trust me let's make a deal, if I get mad you'll slap me back to earth"i said "slap you? "he asked "yeah slap me"i said "hmm, deal"he said "talk already "I yelled This is not me, am really changing all because of Jace. "I would first like to apologize for making you pass through all this headache "he paused

His hips thrust hard once again, a scream escaping my mouth. "Open them for me, Kitty." I shake my head again, his hips thrusting once more, I won't open my eyes not until he agrees to keep going. He keeps trying, every time he asks me to open my eyes I refuse, and he thrusts harder but always just once. I feel his hand grasping into my hair, pulling my head back, his hips thrusting hard but slow. "Open Kitty, open them." This is more fun than I thought. My head shakes as he groans in frustration. His hips speeding up, I am winning, I know I am. My moans grow as his hips continue.

Hi everyone 🥰🥰 Mha Nitta here, how's our weekend going? After the next two chapters I'll be releasing an erotica experience of a friend who is in a talking stage with me. He has a weird fetish for short black skirts 😂. I found it so hilarious though. Forget the fact that we're friends 😂😂 It's weird.

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.

The moment I did, the darkness was filled with them. Finn’s rough thumb against my cheek. Kelly’s massive frame looming over me. “Nova...” I could hear them in the hiss of the steam, their voices merging into a dark, forbidden demand. In my mind, the fantasy bloomed, violent and intoxicating. A soft, broken moan escaped my lips. My hand slid down my wet belly, my fingers parting my aching folds and sliding straight into the slick, dripping heat of my own desire. I was soaking wet, leaking heavily.

I slapped her ass playfully. “You want me to play at being your girlfriend?” she whispered. The hand I had on her ass squeezed hard. “No, Darcie. I want you to act like my old lady.” *** “You’re crazy.” Fang laughed when I folded myself into the seat next to him. “There has to be easier ways of getting in her panties than tying yourself to the girl.” He took a sip from his glass, but his eyes never left Darcie’s narrow back as she leant across the bar. Her shoulders shook as she laughed at whatever the girl behind the bar was saying to her.