Full Brutal Book Novels & Stories

The beast's brutal thrusting was as fierce as a wild animal trying to cut off In-young's breath. Every time he pounded, In-young's inner flesh of her mound was dragged out by the man's rigid shaft and sucked back in—I felt as if I would suffocate at that profane spectacle. With brutal, resonant slaps and bone-shattering impacts. "Aaaah! Yes! I'm going mad!" "Pound me until I wear away to nothing!" My sister's unhinged moans, having let go of her mind, echoed through the room in explicit confessions. "Sam-seok! Harder! Aaaang!"

My words were breaking “The professor… he fucked me in his study… while his wife was right outside the door…” Sam went completely still for half a second. Then he went feral. He fucked me so hard I couldn’t breathe no more Brutal deep angry thrust filled with emotions. His cock slammed into me over and over and over, so rough it actually hurt now - skin slapping skin like we were animals - and this is why I'm go glad to be with Sam again. Only him could fuck me this way, this brutal and unforgiving His hand tightened on my hip now, fingers bruising it as he thrust deep and rough in. The belt dug into my wrists as I pulled against it. It was pointless. I wasn't going no where, not now.

He smirked, his eyes scanning the pages of my book. "Steve don't you dare." I said, feeling a mix of anger and embarrassment. He eagerly opened the book and dived into the pages, while I tried to sneakily snatch it from him. But to my surprise, he held my hands tightly with one hand, not letting me have my way. I tried to push him away, but he was too strong for me to handle. Finally, I gave up and let him read. "His large calloused hands massaging her breasts and groping her ass." He read out with a smirk.

Brutality? Because it was not in his looks that he would going to ask me out for a date. But he said he prepared something. Maybe he cooked or he asked someone to cooked for us. Then after we ate, he will also eat me, you know what I mean. I felt that my hairs on my whole body stood up because of my last thought and then I just slowly closed my eyes. Manifesting that nothing would happen to me! Help me universe! Save me with this brutal guy! /W.W/

We're going to spend the rest of our lives together and I can't fucking wait. That's the end 😭 It's been one hell of a ride and I can't thank you all enough for reading to the end and voting and commenting. Thank you to my early gang badbunnyrabit RoyaleGates hellomy20 who make me so excited to wait for their comments on an chapter! I can't tag everyone again but if you've commented you've made my day 😌. Next up is Damian's book, The Mafia Have Feelings Too. I'll post the character chapter so you can add it to you library if you're interested in reading it. You'll see Marcus, Nathan and Cole there too 😉 And you'll get to see what's going on inside Damian's head!

killing brutally. 2.fucking sluts 3.showing no mercy on people that breached my law. But, I guess, old habits die hard. -------------------------------------------------------- A/n This is the most disturbed chapter I have ever written since I started this book. Luca’s kinda loosing his mind:( :( Please, I don’t mind a review and your comments. P/s I am thinking of concluding this book. What are your thoughts on it?

Sofia said, her voice barely above a whisper. For a moment the apartment went completely silent. Then the bottle slammed down on the counter with a sharp crack. “You don’t get a choice,” he snapped. He crossed the distance between them quickly and grabbed her arm, his fingers digging painfully into the same bruised skin. Sofia sucked in a sharp breath but refused to cry out. “You should be grateful,” he continued angrily. “Do you know how much trouble you’ve caused me all these years? Feeding you, housing you, putting up with your attitude

He growled above her, sweat dripping from his jaw, muscles bulging with every brutal thrust as he leaned over her, both her legs still hooked in his arms, shoved up so far she couldn’t do anything but lie there, folded in half beneath him. Her cunt was helpless. Open. At his mercy. And there was no mercy. He fucked her like he hated her. Like her body owed him something primal. Something older than language. Something brutal and unholy. The sound of his cock plunging into her echoed off the walls, Flesh against flesh. Her tits bounced with every stroke. Her mouth fell open. She moaned. “Oh my God..ah—ah..please..oh fuck..” He didn’t stop. He pushed in deeper. Rougher.

"You want shelter in my pack until the childbirth." "I want you to defeat Blaze," Alma grunted fiercely. "In my pack, I set the rules," Bruno snarled, slamming his fist on the table. "I don't like it when people tell me what to do. I do what I like to do. Don’t dare tell me what I need to do." He gave her a warning look, holding up his index finger. He let out a sigh in an attempt to calm his mind. "Anyway, you don’t have to worry about Blaze," he murmured as he leaned back on the chair. "This time, he has truly provoked the council. No one can save him."

"I would never and could never resent you, Anaya, you didn't ruin our freedom, you gave us life, and a reason to live. No, I don't have to book in to have fun. Look around you Anaya, you know one text, and someone will be here within minutes to take the kids. If I wanted to fuck you on the dining room table, for being a brat I could." "Anaya, I agree. I may have lied, but I didn't do it to hurt you or hide things. Yes, you're different to my other brats, but I like that. Something about you is different, the way you can switch from submissive to brat instantly and pretend like you don't even notice amazes me."