Fifty Shades Gray Novels & Stories

He nodded, satisfied with the intel, but cranked the vibe higher, the buzz intensifying until sweat beaded on my forehead, trickling down my neck. The penthouse lights dimmed automatically as evening deepened, the glow from the sprawling metropolis below filtering through the floor-to-ceiling windows, painting our scene in hues of electric blue and crimson. I rocked in the chair, hips grinding against the unyielding seat, chasing the relentless buzz that had me teetering on the edge. Zade stood then, his cock already hardening again, tenting his pants as he approached. He unzipped my suit fully now, peeling the fabric down to pool at my waist, leaving my upper body bare—breasts heaving, skin

I stumble running downhill but quickly catch my balance and make it to the exit. I look down at my chest as blood is streaming out of my wounds. I can barely take the stinging pain from the scratches that she left on my body. I look over into the graveyard as the smiling figure stands there waving at me and smiling. The area around me starts to shake as images around me start to crumble. Everything starts to get blurry as a loud ringing starts in my ears. I look back up to where the smiling figure was but nothing is there anymore. The graveyard is no longer there, the figure disappears. Suddenly a door appears on top of the hill. Everything around is now a dark nothingness. With nowhere else

Aaron said making her pout to hide her blushing. " You have to take a long warm shower with me after that." Aaron out a condition as she blushed knowing his tortures while taking a shower. They entered the library as he made her sit on the ladder. He started gliding the ladder with her as she started squealing. "Just tell me which book do you want." Aaron said as he started finding a book when his gaze felt on fifty shades of grey. He smirked as he asked her. "Have you read Fifty shades of grey?" Alaina turned crimson as he stared in her eyes.

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I had just gotten back from the shop with Griff who instantly retreated to the basement, grumbling. He didn’t seem to like me very much, he was still kind though. I was about to head upstairs when I heard the front door open, I turned to see Felix come in, but he stopped short. His eyes traveling my body. I felt a blush creep up. Then he was striding towards me, a predatory look in his eyes. It sent a shiver of anticipation down my spine, especially from the tension last night. I considered meeting up with him when the front door opened once more.

No Mercy I still lay sprawled across the massive king bed in Kai’s ocean-view penthouse suite, chest heaving, legs still trembling from the intense orgasm that had just ripped through my wet pussy. Thick ropes of Kai’s cum slowly leaked from my swollen, well-fucked pussy, running down between my ass cheeks and soaking into the expensive white sheets. My skin glistened with sweat, red handprints glowing all over my ass and thighs where he had spanked me hard. The floor-to-ceiling windows showed the sun dipping toward the horizon, painting the ocean in deep oranges and pinks, but neither of us cared about the view anymore.

The atmosphere is getting hotter even the air inlets are working perfectly. As I wipe the sweat from the forehead, I glance at someone at the front of the cabin. A girl, in a backless body con dress. She is a bomb shell. Just looking at her gives me a hard time. She smiles and gesture me to hear her words. I put down my headphones and approach her, “Hi! New girl, right? I haven’t seen you before.” I ask in a flirtatious way. She nods her head in a seductive way and put her hair on the other side of the neck, revealing a tattoo. Actually a symbol but I can’t figure it out.

Amelia’s was a five-star restaurant where the Hollywood elite mingled with LAs movers and shakers in nearly every industry. It was fair to say not a single person dining in the Italian restaurant was worth less than a few million dollars, except for maybe Bart. Rome wasn’t sure what photographers were making these days, but he didn’t think it was that much. As he stood on the threshold of the impeccably decorated establishment, he took a few deep breaths and tried to still his raging heart. He could do this….

Grey growled, gripping my hips harder before returning between my legs, drawing his tongue through every sensitive spot. My legs wobbled. My body shivered. My skin became feverish. My feelings were a mess. Grey, the powerful Mafia boss, the killer, the one who owned me, was on his knees before me. The sole sight filled me with an odd blend of fear, embarrassment, and wicked excitement.

Greg Mrs. Harper keeps riding me with slow, torturing circles, her soaked pussy gripping my cock so tightly I feel like I’m losing my mind. I’m shaking underneath her, every muscle in my body tight, fighting desperately not to cum. She stares down at me with that confident, wicked smile, her heavy breasts swaying gently as she grinds deep on my cock. “Not yet, baby,” she whispers, leaning forward so her hard nipples brush against my chest. “I’m not done using this young cock, you’re going to stay right here and let me enjoy you until I say so.”