Flush Novels & Stories

He smacks the whip down on my back 1... 2... 3... excrutiating times. I take a big gulp of fresh air trying to get out of my memories. " Sit down and take it bitch! " he says unbuckling his pants. Why can't I get out? I can't breathe. He forces himself inside my throat. I couldn't breathe. I grab my throat desperately trying to breathe. Tears running down my face. He grabs my head and pulses it down on him.

*** Ready for more football with a visit from Killian? END OF PART ONE

I cursed moving my hips, trying to create some friction. I shook my head. "no. I really liked it." I felt him smirk against my neck and started thrusting faster, making me moan out loud. "oh, gosh!" I cried. He kissed my neck, licking and sucking softly. "so sexy. you're so beautiful." He whispered in my ear. My head fell back as he hit my g-spot over and over again. "Shit." I whispered. "you close? Cause I'm about to fucking cum." He grunted. I nodded. "I'm close."

Don't get me wrong, Noah is friendly and cheerful, but he looks a rough and tuff kind of guy. Before I could say anything, he was out of the car making his way towards the parlor. I watch as he communicates with the girl. His features turned flushed as he said something to her. Even though I couldn't hear exactly what he said, I could tell he must be an expert at flirting, judging by the way the girl was blushing. I came out of my Lala land when I heard the sound of the door opening. And got at Noah with two ice creams in his left hand.

*Amy blushing* I....I....I...UM...Sorry for what I just did now. ( Riley) for kissing me? um...yeah...Amy said shly while staring at the flood. Riley leaned closer to her ears and said " your lips are delicious I want to kiss you again." Now Amy's face is flushed with embarrassment, and she ran towards his car. He laughed while he exited the school building, and towards his car. Hey, Amy was that your face kiss? Am I your first kiss? while they both entered the car.

Foxy agreed with surprise. "Thanks!" she added a second later and the girls all smiled at each other. A sound erupted from Ruby's purse. She looked startled for a moment and then grabbed her phone and looked at the display. She grinned and showed it to Cassy who also grinned before answering it. "Hey, Mac!" she said and paused. "Aww. We miss you too!" Ruby continued while the rest of us listened to the one sided conversation. "We really do!" Cassy yelled at the phone.

Isaac said seductively, causing me to cringe. Hayden's shoulders shook with silent laughter, and I struggled to hold back my own laughter as I looked at him. He clicked the VideoChat icon in the corner but kept the camera turned off. Soon, Isaac's face appeared on the screen. A smirk appeared on Isaac's face as he switched to his back camera, aiming it at his exposed erection. He gave it a pump, groaning, while Hayden flipped over and buried his face in my chest, laughing quietly. Despite the awkwardness of the situation, I couldn't help but join in the laughter.

Finally, with a sharp exhale, he finished the message and hit send. The event was set in motion. There was no turning back now.

He asked me and I looked at him in the rear-view mirror. “Four, why?” I asked him. He was an odd character, a special kind of special, like Jessica would say. “Because you never asked where to go to dump them,” Frank answered and laughed. I smiled briefly and shook my head. I parked the Navigator and then reversed as close as I could. I opened the trunk with the remote and we started dumping the bags into the icy waters below. There was a storm brewing as I felt the wind pick up. “This isn’t good for us,” I said as we drove back to the den.

Eli stood by the window, the soft glow of the moonlight catching the sharp line of his jaw and the gentle, expectant look in his eyes as you entered the room. "I've been thinking about this all day," he murmured, his voice a low, melodic vibration that seemed to settle deep in your chest. He didn't wait for an answer. He moved across the space with a slow, deliberate grace, closing the gap until you could feel the heat radiating from him. When his hands finally found your waist, they were steady and warm, pulling you flush against him. You could feel the thrum of his heartbeat—fast, rhythmic, and echoing your own.