Fifty Shades Gray Novels & Stories

Was hangry, tired, and had increasing thoughts of murder. Surely, all this shit didn’t have to be done in one marathon session. Grayson Godwin was a thoughtless dick. Dr. Gainey offered her some refreshments, which she declined and asked him if she could go now. She longed to be wrapped in silky sheets in the Godwin penthouse, sleeping away these bad memories until the sunset. But alas, no one final task remained.

I took the remote for the sound system and pressed play, I wanted really loud music to be playing because I knew what I wanted to do. It was pure coincidence that Love me Like You Do by Ellie Goulding from the movie Fifty Shades of Grey was playing. Because God knows how much I wanted to be a Christian Grey right now minus all the beatings and cuffs. "I love this song." she said without thinking. I smiled and moved close to her and kissed her hard. She responded immediately. "I love you." I said just before I pushed her on the bed fully and kissing her again. I didn't want to give her even a second to talk because I know it would stop what I wanted to happen.

Gray scoffed. “The only thing that will help is chemical castration.” “Yeah? Fuck you too!” But he just shrugged. Then we heard the voices of the two women come closer, and I sent him a glare that told him to be nice. “And here’s where the magic happens,” Melanie said with a smile, and gestured for Catherine to enter. Gray did as told and reached out a hand to greet her. “Grayinic,” he said politely. “But everybody calls me Gray.” “I’m Martina. Nice to meet you.”

“Suck my pussy right now.” Belle moaned as Zack dropped to his knees in the dark corner of the Midnight Sins club. She came here for revenge to destroy the dangerous man who ruined her sister. But one taste of his wicked tongue changed everything. He licked her wet pussy like a starving beast, sucking hard and fucking her deep with his mouth while loud music shook her body. Zack doesn’t do gentle. He slammed her against the mirror, spread her legs wide open, and devoured her dripping pussy where anyone could watch. “Beg louder, little lamb,” he growled. “Tell me why you’re really here while I ruin you.” One night turned into thirty shades of filthy forbidden pleasure. Public fuckings.

My eyes fluttered open as I slowly regained consciousness, groaning quietly. As my body squirmed around, I rubbed my eyes, clearing my vision as much as possible. The brightness of the room made me squint, but soon enough I was able to look around. My pupils moved in circles as I tried to examine my surroundings. There I was, lying on a bed, looking around at the interior of an unfamiliar room. There was a door to the bathroom on one side, slightly open. The walls and curtains were jet black, and the bed sheets were patterned with shades of gray and charcoal. The furniture followed along with the color scheme, and the doors did nothing less. The bed frame was a golden color, as were the desi

“It’s Ms. Grey. Don’t repeat the same mistake in the future.” Octavia felt a pinch in her pride, causing her actress perfect smile to flatter and before long, the smile was gone completely. “You really surprised me beyond believe.” The noirette mused out loud as she examined the wine bottle she had picked up along the way, two champagne glasses sitting perfectly in between her fingers. “Daughter of Miguel Grey and CEO of Grey Enterprise- Ariadne… ah, wrong name… Alexandra Grey.” She snickered, her paramount amount of hate for the blonde mixed in the sound. Her gaze remained on the wine bottle, examining every corner and when she finally looked up, her smile was back on, portraying the pictur

And I stayed like that until the vodka began to sing in my veins, giving me more than the usual buzz but not quite incapacitating me the way I wanted. I kept my eyes closed even when the bedroom door opened about forty minutes later,and they both walked downstairs, reeking of sex and steam. “Maze…” Graylin muttered, “I didn't hear you come in.” I forced my eyes open and stared directly at him,anger crashing through me like untamed waves. “Of course you didn't…your whore was being so loud …” “Hey!” Savannah exclaimed hotly and I flashed her a look,she was wearing Graylin's shirt,her skin flushed,her hair mussed and her lips kiss-swollen.

She giggled, swishing her ponytail around as she strode through the house while I stood back and took in the view. Would she like this? I can imagine her here, sitting on that sofa reading a book, dressed in nothing but my shirt, her curly black hair cascading down her back like some sort of adorable seductress. After the front door was a short corridor for shoe spaces with a door to the left connecting to the large garage, but then you walked into an open space living room with lots of natural lighting. White walls with light grey flooring and bio fold doors leading out onto the patio, and even from here, I had a beautiful view of the Ocean.

"When you caught me before, I wasn't, um. I wasn't watching p**n. Exactly." I flinched, waiting for Jennifer to freak out. Instead, she just looked at me expectantly. "See, I don't really like p**n either," I said, "Like you said, it's kind of weird to watch. Very fake and staged. So instead I like to, um, read stuff." "Like Fifty Shades of Grey?" Jennifer asked. "Sort of?" And then, I did something either incredibly smart or unbelievably stupid. "Here," I said, "I'll show you."

I was about to retire to my room, already Imagining how soft it'll be when someone cleared their throat in front of me. I looked up to see a man, maybe in his early thirties smiling down at me. I forced a smile and continued staring up at his handsome features when a lady came and intertwined her hand with his. Clearly stating that he's her and shouldn't make a move to snatch him. Like I'd even go through that kind of stress for something so stupid. She wore a short sleeve A-shaped neckline short gown, reaching just below her bum. She shot me daggers and I gave her a bored look, even yawned for dramatic effects.