Novel & Cerita Five And Lila Fanfiction

“You have no idea what you’ve started, Miss Bennett. This punishment is only the beginning. By the end of the semester, you won’t just be writing about my cock. You’ll be choking on it, begging for it, and taking it whenever and wherever I decide.” He reached out and slowly traced a finger along her trembling lower lip. “Now finish the story, pet. And when you’re done… I might just give you a taste of what you’ve been fantasizing about.” Lila’s mind spun with shame, fear, and overwhelming arousal. She was completely at his mercy now, and the worst part was—she didn’t want it to end.

Lila sobbed into the pillow, pushing back to meet every thrust despite her trembling, burning thighs and buckling knees, “Alright already! Just fucking know your cock is mine too!" "Does it fucking look like I'd have time to fuck anyone else? You're going to take this cock twenty four seven until one of us passes out from all the fucking," he warned her, determined to claim his vengeance with brute force. "Fucking do it then! Who's stopping you? Fuck me, damn it?" she howled, spurring him on to fuck her silly. By the end of it, she really had passed out on his cock. When she woke to her dream lover lying next to her, naked as the day he was born, tainted in their mixed juices, Lila couldn't

“He’s fine! Better without you.” Elena steps forward blocking Lila. “Rain is right. My son doesn’t need you. Your presence has enough damage.” “I just want to see him,” Lila pleads, taking a step forward. “Just for five minutes.” “No.” Elena interrupts, her voice rising. “Rain is here now. She’s the one he’s chosen. She’s the one who has been nursing him back to health while you were probably busy fucking another one of his friends. I’m calling the police.”

“We can turn around.” Lila blinked and finally looked at her. “I want to, Annabelle. Really.” But Annabelle wasn’t convinced. “Want to? Or feel like you have to?” Lila exhaled, resting her head back against the seat. “I need closure. I don’t want him to have that power over me anymore.” Annabelle swallowed. Lila had always been strong, but she was just a human. They pulled into the underground parking garage of the venue fifteen minutes later. Annabelle killed the engine and turned to face her.

I nodded, not trusting my voice. ⸻ Later that night, Lila dragged me up to her room pink walls, too many pillows, and fairy lights that looked like bottled stars. She plopped on her bed and immediately started typing on her phone, her thumbs moving faster than a wolf chasing prey. I raised a brow. “Who’s got you grinning at your screen like that?” She froze mid type. “Nobody.” “Uh-huh. Sure.” Her cheeks flushed. “Okay, fine. He’s not nobody. But he’s… not from our pack.”

Lila Lila rolled the di for the board game she had chosen to start with while playing with Dr. Lloyd today. She rolled a five, so she moved her marble five spots. “Last time we met,” Dr. Lloyd said as she took the di from Lila, “you mentioned that you thought Emma and Aria wouldn’t want to play with you anymore now that they’re living together. Has that happened?” Lila shook her head while Dr. Lloyd rolled a two. “No, Emma misses me all the time! We even got to have a sleepover yesterday!”

Lila screamed as if the hand that touched hers was a sticky, smelly, and disgusting dirt. A little bit surprise, Tony dropped his hand immediately. “Hear me out, please…” Lila gave Tony the same disgust expression as before. If he got offended with the way she looked at him, she didn’t care. Because that was exactly her feeling towards him right now. “No!” Lila held up her palm. “I’m really not in the condition to talk right now.” Luckily, the elevator came with a soft ding, Lila stepped inside it without hesitation, only the glimpse of Tony’s bare chest with his haunted expression came into her sight through the small crack between the elevator’s closing doors.

“It’s okay, Mommy. We’re happy with you.” Lila blinks back her own tears, holding both children close. “And I’m happy with you two. You’re my everything.” For now, it’s enough. But deep down, Lila knows she can’t keep avoiding their questions forever. Their fifth birthday is approaching, and with it, the ghosts of the past that she’s tried so hard to leave behind.

I threw a pillow at her. “Come on, Emma. I was giving you space,” she said, pouting. “What happened? Did you agree?” “Yes.” "OH MY GOD!" she screamed, jumping up. "I’m officially your number one fan in this relationship! You guys are going to have twins, I swear, and you’ll name one after me!" She started doing a ridiculous victory dance. “It’s just a contract, Lila. We don’t love each other,” I reminded her. “I know,” she said, dropping back onto the bed. “But it will happen.”

On Monday, Lila cornered him again, after a demo, laughing too loud, her hand on his arm again. I overheard her in the hallway, saying “You’re tense lately. Need to unwind?” He brushed her off, but I saw the smile he gave her, it was polite, but still. That night I wrote something new, and darker. Fantasy #5 I want angry sex, because I’m jealous. Fuck the insecurity out of me.