Fling Novels & Stories

Breathing faster and faster, Sylvia felt her body soften, without any strength left. Liam grabbed his fully erect penis, and read Sylvia's legs wider, suddenly thrusting inside. "No… it hurts! It hurts… it hurts!" The pain of the first time was like tearing flesh, causing tears to flow non-stop on Sylvia's face. Liam gripped Sylvia's hips, relentlessly moving in and out, breathing faster. He bent his head to suck on Sylvia's nipples, licking them like a satisfied puppy craving forecast milk.

"Holy shit, you're a real cumslut, Angel. Wanting both in that one tight hole? Fine, we'll ruin you for good—imagine how wide we'll make you, how you'll never forget this stretch." Ferd added with a wicked grin, "Yeah, the arrogant girl's begging to be double-stuffed. Hold on, slut—this is gonna hurt so good, your pussy's gonna be gaping for days." Lexi lay back on the table, pulling me onto him so his cock slid back into my drenched pussy with a wet squelch. Then Ferd pressed in beside him, the immense pressure burning as two thick shafts forced their way into my tight channel, splitting me open wide with obscene stretching sounds that made my vision blur.

The leather creaked beneath them. “Shit, you feel so good,” she breathed, bracing her hands on the ceiling. “I keep telling myself to stop but I can’t.” Marcus gripped her hips firmly, thrusting up into her deep and steady. “That’s because you’re addicted to me. Just like I’m addicted to you.” The windows fogged completely. The heavy, musky scent of sex filled the small space. Elena rode him harder, the risk making every sensation more intense and electric.

I needed everything. "Why don't we play out all the dirty texts you've been sending me?" Flinn growled against my flesh, straight teeth sinking into the tender skin of my collarbone. I didn't have time to protest before he kicked my legs apart and fell to his knee between my thighs, his muscled thigh pressing into my empty core, making it beautifully ache as it begged for more. "Now what do I do to yo-"

She loved being of mini skirts, maybe that’s a way of allowing admirers see part of what they couldn’t touch. His hand rubbed through her thighs as it made its way inside the space provided by the skirt as the legs were little wider. They didn’t mind about being seen or noticed because the entire room went dark, just the reflection from the screen. The thighs were soft, fine and smooth. His hand lost control and moved straight on as it pulled the undies that seemed to be blocking his way in. As the barrier had be shifted to one side, two of his fingers made their way into the soft pussy of hers. There was almost a quick reaction from her but she controlled it due to the fact that people were

When I finished unclasping my bra, I threw it away and I saw Flint's intense stare. "Now touch yourself for me..." he instructed. I lied back, still holding the phone so he could see me. "Touch yourself for me, JV," he repeated. I slid my fingers inside my panty and slowly traced my entrance, the same way he traces mine whenever he does it. "I'm so hard for you, babe..." I played with my clit and imagined it was Flint doing the wonders. "Oh..Flint..." "You like it?" "Yes.... but I like it more if it's your tongue on me," I mumbled.

Sky: like under the hierarchy Raven: I don't understand Sky: cause I was actually reading one time online and I saw some stuffs about Hierarchy with the Vampire class and I thought that it possibly applied to us as well Raven: okay, let's actually get to hear about it Sky: they actually have hierarchies and they are : Fledgeling A Fledgling is a newly embraced Vampire within the last 20 years, still under the protection of their Sire. After the immediate Embracing of a mortal, the victim is considered a Fledgling. The newly turned vampire must be able to stabilize The Beast. Ultimately, it is the responsibility of the Sire to ensure that the Progeny is even worthy of the Embrace. When the va

I didn't know either as it turned out but apparently, no one listened to any of my explanations and just went on to assume that I was probably his latest fling. I hated being associated with that word. I wasn't anyone's fling and I sure as hell didn't want to be Erik's fling if at all I ever decided to do flings at whichever point of my life. He wasn't my type of guy, he was way too rich for me and didn't really fit into my simple way of life, but as it turned out, I was still powerless to stop the wild gossip and complete jealousy that haunted my every move just fr

“At the count of three, you can begin.” I stood erect and took deep breaths; calculating the exact moment when he would flip. I had to grab him and stab him with the amethyst needle within those few seconds. “One…” “Two…” “Three…” As predicted Yuri lunged at me from the front. I stepped aside and let him pass through. Then he took the much-awaited flip. I jumped into the air grabbed his arm and pierced the amethyst needle right through his upper arm. I held him in a chokehold as we landed on the ground.

Move it. Water from all sides came rushing in, bubbles popping around. He came to, gasping for air. He was giddy. Fear of drowning got the better of him. It had a deathly grip on him, he struggled. He flapped his feet and got out as quickly as he could through the open window, flipping his two arms, and pushing the water downwards to force himself toward the surface, leaving the Beetle to go down slowly to the bottom.