Fifty Shades Gray Novels & Stories

I threw my words in a hurry and ran away from the three people in search of good alcohol. It was my sixth glass and I could start seeing stars if I move around too fast. However, I dragged my feet towards the bathroom when I started to feel queasy. I staggered into the stall and didn't bother to lock it. After sitting in the toilet for more than five minutes, I walked to the sink and touched the cold water with my fingertips, dabbing on my eye and cheek, making sure my make-up won't get messed up. I wasn't surprised When Gray entered the bathroom and locked it, his eyes never straying away from my face. He walked closed enough for me to smell him, the familiar scent of him made me feel so fu

Does that count? ‘What’s he done?’ ‘Bigamy.’ She sniggered. ‘Are you number one or two?’ ‘Two.’ ‘Then you aren’t married, are you so I hope…’ she paused to look past me. ‘What’s your name again?’ ‘Grimshaw.’ ‘I hope Grimshaw is your maiden name or you are committing a felony, too.’ ‘It is.’ ‘What’s his name?’ ‘Bentwhistle. Abe Bentwhistle.’ She looked up over her spectacles. It was the first time our eyes had met. Her smile could melt ice cream.

"Gray, what are you doing?" His finger covers my mouth. "Looking at what's mine, Angel, this meeting was going to be boring as hell until now." His words end, and his finger drags along my pussy, circling my clit before brushing back down again. "Best be quiet, Angel; someone may hear you." he winks and hits a button. I listen to them talking, and now and then, Gray says something. "One moment," Grayson says and does something with the laptop; he moves it and pushes me until I’m laid back on the desk.

I did, and for a second, we met each other's eyes, but soon turned away, before logic and common sense eroded our mutual yearning. “What do you want to see?” I asked Gray, stripping my clothes off as seductively as I could. “You, Lily, all of you.” He said. “Uhm.” I wanted to correct him, tell him I was Jessica, but I could see that his heart, all of his in fact, was still stuck on Lily. “Please go faster.” He prodded. Gray had started beating his meat. I took out a few of the larger sized ones, and lubricated myself with something Monica got for me two months ago on my birthday.

He then moves back a bit, as though he has come to a realization of sorts and my eyebrows furrow together. "The woman at the mall," He starts slowly, "Describe her to me." I blink and avert my eyes from his face, "W-Well, she had dark hair and looks very young. Exceptionally beautiful and she was a bit shorter than me, maybe 5' 3"? 5' 4"? Her clothes scream expensive but she has great taste." Anthony lets out a soft chuckle and I feel fingers on my jaw pulling my gaze back to him, "And you aren't jealous?"

She glanced at it and replied to him casually. "Fifty Shades of Grey! An international movie!" She didn't notice that the title was actually "Fifty Snipes of Grey." As she always enjoyed watching action movies, she thought she would enjoy watching this movie. "Fifty Shades of Grey? Are you sure?" He asked. Wasn't that an erotic film that was released a few years ago? "Yeah! It's a great movie!" Without a doubt, Rose answered while nodding a few times. Kevin chuckled and replied, "Well, it's not bad! I didn't expect you to like this kind of movie! Tell me about it when I get home. Maybe next time we can watch it together!"

Lily sat astride his lap, and with one swift motion, her wetness sheathed his pulsating member. Lily's soft whimpers filled the room. Grey's own gasps soon joined hers. She gyrated her hips against him, intensifying the pleasure that drowned them in waves. Grey watched her enchanting movements with his eyes half-closed. Her ebony black hair cascaded down her back like an endless waterfall. She had her red lips parted and her eyes closed. The ecstatic look on her angelic face gave him goosebumps. It was the prettiest scene he'd ever seen in his life.

Her high-pitched moans echoed beautifully in the quiet office. This was exactly what Mira lacked. The woman in front of me didn’t care about pride or dignity. Right now, Sandra belonged entirely to me, acting like nothing more than a bitch in heat. “I’m cumming,” she gasped, the wet, friction-filled sounds of her body filling the room. “Yes, give it to me, baby,” I growled, leaning up to bite hard on her earlobe. I drove my fingers in deeper, curling them upward. With one last, hard thrust of my hand, Sandra shuddered violently, her body tightening as she emptied her wetness all over my fingers.

We started the conversation with general inquires and reports. Then it goes to the main topics. "So here's the thing. One of my workers betrayed me, he turns out to be a spy working for someone. I could get him to spill out the names but it's either Grey Howl or Lost Eden. He didn't have the Grey Howl's gang tattoo so it's likely to be from Lost Eden. That's actually not the big problem, the big problem is the money that they took. It was 731,413,110,000 billion and not only that, we found a safe with the code exactly 731.413.110.000 as if it was a barcode. I tried to enter it as it was some sort of IP address. I tried to track it but it leads me onto some random dark web that changes every

“Wait here, I’m going to give you something that will help you relax.” Before I could make a protest, she was gone out of my sight. Girl number eleven was now too close to Ace, as if she wanted to sit on her lap. She kept nudging for his biceps, rubbing her arms against Ace’s from time to time. Ace seemed to be oblivious of the lustful stares he was getting from the girls flocking around him. “Got it” Karen came back catching he breathe with three books in her hands. “Here.” “What am I going to do with these?” grabbing the offered books to me, the book on top was entitled ‘Fifty Shades of Grey.’