Fifty Shades Of Grey Series Novels & Stories

Grey. The name hit her like a punch to the chest. It was familiar. Not from her past. Not from the trauma. But in a strange way, it fit. She hadn’t asked for his name. And yet, hearing it now… Grey. The color of twilight. Of ash. Of the space between light and dark. She didn’t realize she was gripping the clipboard until her knuckles turned white. “Keep monitoring him,” she said quietly. “Page me if there’s any change.”

People who got naked for money, however that wasn’t the question, it was why he would pick such a place. “The Grey family owns there, it’s run by professor Greys elder brother, Sebastian Grey.” That answered the question of mine I wanted to be shocked, but then I couldn’t be sure that I was. The family had money, resources and wealth. “Be careful Julianna, and if there’s anything give me a call.” Worry crowding her tone whereas I was scared to the bones.

"Come in, Sarah. Close it behind you." I swallowed hard and stepped inside. "I am quitting, Mr. Blackwood. What happened last night was a mistake. A huge fucking mistake. Here is my letter." I tossed the paper on his desk. He did not even glance at it. Instead, he leaned back in his big leather chair and turned his computer screen toward me. My face went pale. There I was on the video, bent over his desk, screaming his name while he fucked me raw from behind. The sound was on. My own moans filled the room, loud and desperate.

I ask, cautiously trying not to look iver the balcony. “We are situated on the 50th floor of Daniels tower,” She says, “I do hope you aren’t afraid of heights. I turn around and see the top of the building, a spire sticking straight up and seeming to disappear behind clouds. I try to move to a better position to see it better, I want to see if there is a flag of some sort at the top of it. “Not particularly of heights but I do have a fear of-” My sentence cuts short as I feel myself start to fall as the back of my foot reaches an edge.

Overhead, dim red emergency strips glowed just enough to outline shapes. Ten men sat on metal chairs arranged in a loose semi-circle, all facing away from the entrance. Their backs were broad, shoulders filling the space like walls. One had dreadlocks tied back, another a shaved head with tattoos crawling up his neck. Skin tones ranged from deep black to pale white to warm brown. Every single one was built like he lifted cars for fun—thick arms, wide backs, thighs that strained their jeans. They didn't turn. They didn't speak. But the air felt heavier, thicker with anticipation.

“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 cheeks filled with heat and I shushed her, “can I leave now?” “Yeah, right after you tell me your ‘Mr. Grey’s’ name,” she referenced her favorite book series; fifty shades. “Hell no,” I hissed, shoving her aside and pulling the door open. “Fine, keep your secrets, I know enough anyways,” she threw me a dirty wink just before I shut the door behind me.

He saw Hunter nod out the corner of his eye and he pushed his laptop across the table toward Angel. Angel moved to sit in front of the laptop checking the programs that were installed. She had to d******d a couple things quickly to be able to access the server mainframe and then she checked, cross referenced and checked again. She knew they were probably shocked but she’d been good with technology all her life. They all watched in mesmerized shock as she did things on the laptop which astounded them. She had so many things cross referenced or put into various categories at first, he didn’t understand it all. She’d been at it two hours when the laptop began to beep. She said evenly “I’m not s

Mary’s eyes filled instantly, brimming with tears she tried to blink away. Bask stared at her, stunned. “What is he talking about?” She couldn’t speak. Sudan’s voice dipped lower, darker. “You’d know all about that, wouldn’t you, Mary?” Her tears slipped free. There it was. The crack. The silence that followed was suffocating. Zach pushed back his chair abruptly, the legs screeching against the hardwood. His voice shook, not with anger but with something far worse. “Why would you say that?” he whispered. “Why?”

The crowd chanted. Fuck… just how many times can these boys spurt a load? I thought they were done after the first one. In a matter of seconds, ropes flew in every direction. Blond’s thick milky blasts landed across my forehead, grazing dangerously close to my eyes. Ginger plunged into my mouth, forcing my lips to seal tight around his straight shaft as he pumped surge after surge down my throat, the chunky salty taste mixing with the bitter coat Latino left earlier. Latino splattered all over my chest, the warm thickness mixing with my sweaty dribble.