Fifty Shades In Order の小説・ストーリー

Do not touch yourself for the next sixty seconds. --- Phase Four: The Final Push (Minutes 13–15) 13:00 – 14:00 Two minutes left. This is where you prove you can follow orders. One hand on the clit, two fingers inside. I want a constant, vibrating rhythm. No stopping. No slowing down for sixty seconds. Start now. Flick. Flick. Flick. Pump. Pump. Pump. Do you like how your fingers slide so smoothly across that clit now? You’re a mess. You’re soaking the sheets. Imagine my cock is what’s slamming into you while my mouth devours you.

“And I'm glad that I'm here. Here to fulfill your needs. I'm glad that I have the power to do it.” I am already in one of those few moments where I am more than emotional, and I am grateful for the things that are happening in the past few days. “Do you want your privacy then?” Cassian asks, tipping my chin and making me look at him. I give him a small nod. Fuck, I want to run my hands through the pages. The books are arranged according to the series, and in order of color. If that is not the most aesthetic thing ever, I do not know what else is going to take over.

Not the girl who shows up in heels and lingerie for the hourly rate. I closed my eyes and the memory flooded in, unfiltered. The way he'd requested for me to take off my cloth, and he watched me with hungry eyes as my cloth hip on my ankles. “Let me see you,” he’d murmured, and I’d felt exposed in the best way—wanted, not inspected. Then his mouth on my neck, teeth grazing, and lower, until he was on his knees in that thousand-dollar suit, tongue tracing me like he had all night.

My body moves quickly, so I am laid next to her, Marcus above me. "Damn you witch." I moan as he kisses me, his hands pulling me to him as his cock slides into my sex, my moans turning to screams as his nails dig into my hips holding me in place. My eyes watch as Demitri has Analise pinned to the bed, her screams muffled by the gag. "Switch." I look at Marcus as he moves, swapping places with Demitri. "Even better idea." I look at Demitri as he pushes me to Analise, his hands tying mine above my head like Analise, or one anyway. His hand passing me the wand.

*Flash forward* I tried to ignore the blood that trailed the length of my arms. Noah's hands exploring each inch of my body carelessly, his lips attacking the tender skin of my neck as I bit back the bile that forced its way up my throat. My eyes had taken a permanent position of being tightly shut, all he had to do was open his eyes to see the disgust that lay upon my face and his little fantasy would be ruined. I couldn't let that happen.

However, as time unfolded, she began to discern the various hidden aspects of his character, previously concealed within the depths of his dark, obsidian eyes. The unpredictability of his shades was such a confounding storm and nerve-wracking to even realise what to comprehend from it. Unaware of when or how it happened, she found herself falling for him without having any reality of it. The moment was indefinable, occurring without warning, without a care in the world as sudden and unforeseen as a storm in the clearest of days.

Sasha was quicker, efficient, kicking off her heels and shimmying out of the fishnets, revealing smooth, shaved skin that begged to be marked. I watched, sipping slower now, letting the anticipation build. My cock strained against my pants, but I made them wait. Power was in the delay. "On your knees," I ordered, voice low, commanding. They dropped together, synchronized like they’d done this before. Probably had. Valeria crawled first, hands on my thighs, unzipping me with eager fingers. Sasha followed, licking her lips. I tangled one hand in Valeria’s dark hair, yanking her head back to look at me. "You know who I am?"

She shakes her head in Yes "Hope, in words" he ordered "Yes" "Yes for what?" He asked "Ryan" she screams "I am serious, I want answer in proper way. Now reply" he ordered "Yes taste me, i want your tongue badly" she close her eyes and confess her feelings. He chuckles, lifting her one tighs, he remove her underwear and throw it On the floor, he bend downs, as he buries his face between her legs, she moaned. The sensation of his tongue on her vagina sends her up shivers down to her spine

Mia and Lana watch and touch themselves, waiting for their turn. I feel my control growing stronger, I put Tara down and have all three of them line up on the couch on their hands and knees, side by side. Their asses face me in a perfect row. I move from one to the next, fucking each woman in doggy style for ten hard strokes before moving to the next. Lana, then Mia, then Tara. Their moans mix together as I take them turn by turn.

Zane stood just long enough to be polite and sat again. I took a small table three away tucked behind a pillar with a perfect sightline. The waiter asked what I wanted. I ordered sparkling water I couldn’t afford and opened my notebook to a blank page. My pen shook so hard the lines wobbled. They ordered wine as Miranda talked a lot. Zane only gave her a one-word answer and stared at his glass like it personally offended him. Every time she touched his arm my stomach twisted tighter. Minutes bled into twenty as Miranda leaned forward and her voice carried rage.