Fuck Me Hard Stories Novels & Stories

"Harder... yes, just like that... fuck..." Julian’s eyes darkened, a predatory smile spreading across his face. He grabbed Leo's hips, his fingers digging in, leaving bruises that would serve as a reminder. He thrust harder, faster, his movements becoming more aggressive, more desperate. "Tell me you want it," Julian commanded, his voice rough. "Tell me you want me to fuck you." "I want you," Leo screamed, his voice raw. "I want you to fuck me, Julian! Fuck me hard!" Julian roared, his hips snapping forward with renewed force. The friction was intense, the sensation overwhelming. Leo felt like he was being torn apart, but in the best way possible. He felt like he was floating, his mind shatt

“He’s never going to touch you again. He’s never going to know what he’s missing out on.” The idea of telling Steve I fucked his best friend made me pussy flood. I was right on the edge. “Fuck! I’m coming!” I screamed, locking eyes with him. Jace groaned. “Yes, Alessia. Squeeze my fucking cock,” he growled, slamming deep inside me as he came with me. After we were done I rode my orgasm out, limp and dripping while Jace pulled out, his cock still thick and wet, leaving me wanting more under the night sky.

Another smack landed on the left, harder, heat blooming across my skin. “Tell me you didn’t want this… you didn’t dream of this…” Smack—right again. My ass jiggled, the burn spreading delicious fire to my core. “Tell me you fucking didn’t want me to fuck you so hard…” Another smack on the left cheek left it stinging red now. My pussy clenched empty, juices trickling down my thighs and soaking my panties. “You want me to fuck you so hard, right?” He smacked both cheeks in quick succession. The pain-pleasure mix made me moan, my hips pushing back shamelessly.

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I turned my back to him, Took off my dress, bent over and with legs wide apart, I moaned. “Fuck me, Fuck me hard. You know you want to. Stick that large cock in and make me cum hard.” He grabbed my ass and slid slowly inside me. I moaned even louder as he filled me in a way no other guy ever did. I bit my lips to keep from screaming as he began to fuck me hard. He held on tight to the sexy ass and continued fucking me so damn hard, I was shaking with pleasure. I wanted more. I wanted him to hurt me and I let him know it.

Just smiled, the empty, practiced smiles all girls were tortured into learning here. The third girl was on her knees in front of a man in a booth. He had her hair fisted, forcing her head down, thrusting violently into her mouth. She gagged, tears streaming, but he didn’t stop. His friends cheered. Money changed hands like it was a show. My stomach turned. I’d killed men like these. Seeing this all laid bare, raw, brutal, again made me remember the past. What they had done to maya. This horrible place wasn't anything like Velvet reservoir.

“Fuck me.” He thrust into me in one brutal stroke, burying every inch. I cried out, the stretch overwhelming. He was thicker than I expected, filling me completely, stretching my walls to their limit. “Fuck, Diana,” he groaned, gripping my hips hard. “So goddamn tight.” He didn’t give me time to adjust. He started fucking me hard, deep, powerful strokes that made the bed creak beneath us. One hand fisted my hair, pulling my head back while the other reached around to rub my clit.

They got the wrong victim. "Just boss, I'll put his mouth in his mouth, huh? The red lips match my cock's red color too." I heard a voice say. Disgusting. It should be for people who are being tortured until they can't open their eyes anymore. "My ass. I touched that plump ass earlier." "My boobs are big." "Ah, in the main event I was in the pussy, it was still virgin I rubbed it earlier and it even smelled good." I clenched my fist because of what someone said. Go ahead and make a plan, animals.

Chapter 3: Fuck Me as You Fuck Him Janice tries to catch her breath and calm her heart from beating so fast. She was still laying on the table like some feast, weak and well-fucked, but she still wants more. So so much more. Liam was standing between her open legs that were filled with their cum, sweat and saliva.

The musky scent of him filled my nose with every breath I managed to take. Colt rose up between my spread legs, lined his fat cock at my entrance, and slammed home in one brutal stroke. The sudden massive stretch tore a muffled scream from around Luca’s shaft. Colt was thicker than Zane, splitting my tight walls open, bottoming out against my cervix with a wet slap. “Fuck, she’s clenching so tight around me,” he groaned, starting to pound me with deep, punishing strokes. Each powerful thrust made my tits bounce wildly and drove me further onto Luca’s cock, forcing it deeper down my throat.