Franco Barbi X Reader Novels & Stories

This is getting serious for him to suggest a thing like that. "C'mon Buddy, I just want to trigger your interest in this book. Okay, why not we have a deal?". "A deal?". "Yes a deal". "What deal, Antonio?" I asked feeling upset. "I'll have Barbara read to you the first chapter of that book then if at the end of the chapter it doesn't intrigue your interest of wanting to know more, then we'll forget about the book but if it does then you'll have to read the complete book. Deal?".

I kept remembering Freya’s words, "...if you discover him with another woman, you make no move, you bear the pain knowing that you failed, and so he has to find satisfaction somewhere else" Could Thane be away, seeking satisfaction from another woman since I hadn’t satisfied him? I remembered the feel of his fingers in me, going in and out... what if he did more, what if Axel hadn't stopped him, what would it feel like? I picked up the book titled 'Barbara's Fantasies', the one I had found in the library. I had hidden it beneath the bed, hoping that it would never be discovered. I opened the book. It was like some kind of Diary- belonging to a woman named Barbara, but instead of recording me

Vincenzo replied, making no effort to hide the exhaustion in his tone—the kind that came from living the same day again until it lost all meaning. “What happened to the devil Barbie?” she asked, amusement curling in her voice, the sound of a smile he could almost hear. “Fabrizio handled her,” he said, unhurried. “He might have made her scream, bleed, and beg—but none of it was without purpose. He’d never get rid of a piece like Antonella without securing something in return,” “She’s a psychopath,” Seraphina observed flatly, as if stating a clinical fact. “You think they’re playing a game?”

Then he pushes his cock even deeper and we both moan like animals I know this dark romance can destroy everything. It is very bad. It is disgusting. It is the worst kind of sin. But every time his thick cock slides into my wet cunt, every time he slaps my ass and calls me his dirty stepdaughter whore, every time his hot cum leaks out of me later while I sit with my family, I feel more alive than ever. The age gap, the taboo, the constant risk of getting caught — it all makes the pleasure so much stronger and dirtier

"My name is Barbara Adams..." ​Rhyssa’s lips twitch and her feline eyes crinkle with mischief, She lets out a low chuckle that vibrates in her throat. "Okay... Barbie." ​I blanch instantly and my mouth drops open at the horrible nickname. Barbie? Seriously??? Before I can snap back she smoothly steps closer, her tone dropping into a conspiratorial whisper as she gestures toward the patrons scattered around the room. "This is the VVIP section," she explains, her sharp eyeliner glinting under the red lights. "These are the creme de la crop of society we're dealing with up here... I'm talking extremely wealthy motherfuckers." She leans in a fraction closer, a wicked spark in her eyes. "I'm just

Billie was drinking his afternoon coffee. “Why don’t we go with you?” I implied, I am not in the mood to go out with Franco alone. “And get bored? My friends here are the same age as me. We’re just going to catch up. I planned to visit them all before leaving.” “Ava, I found this resto bar with live band. We can hang out in there for a bit, get drinks and come home.” I am out of excuses so I agreed. Franco loves bar hopping and have fun. Not that I don’t like it, it’s just that I know he just wanted to get alone with me. And I avoiding it because I know what would happen next.