Gonewild Story Novels & Stories

She had a beautiful body to die for. She kicked wildly, flailing her arms, but she was no match for their strength. Would they rape her here on the chapel floor? Tears gathered in her eyes as they shoved her clothing up over her hips. They turned her to the right and fingers touched her hip, right where the mark rested. Oh nay. She bowed her head as tears of defeat slipped down her cheeks. “ ’Tis her!” one of them said excitedly. He was instantly shoved aside as the leader bent over to examine the mark for himself.

It was evening already and a flurry had begun, droplets of snow falling on and around them as they sat by the fire outside with Adam roasting two thick marshmallows using a long skewer. As for today, her ankle had prevented them from doing any more outdoor adventure, but that hadn't stopped the man from keeping her entertained. He'd blistered her senses with five orgasms from two fuck sessions, then they'd talked about their favourite movies, music genres, and more. After that they'd had an enjoyable time preparing dinner together -the cooking on him, of course. He'd told her fun, amusing anecdotes of his brother, friends, extreme sports and the people he'd met while doing it. Tales that had

She excels at driving me wild. "Show me your tongue," she commands, and I obey without hesitation. Swiftly, she positions herself, offering her womanhood to my mouth. It feels as though I am a traveler, arriving in the desert and eagerly tasting the sweetness of her nectar. Her wildness intensifies, accompanied by her passionate moans and naughty words. It's evident that my manhood is standing tall. Suddenly, my manhood thrusts into her womanhood, and we both cry out in ecstasy.

He was Blake Andrews. And no girl—especially not Amelia Thompson was going to get under his skin but the funny thing was she wasn't even trying to get under his skin. He would try everything within him not to lose control but as he walked back inside, he couldn't shake the feeling that he was already losing control.

Vain heard his own voice that said the word to mom last time. “I'll still marry July no matter what. Do whatever Mommy wants!"After saying that Argus left without turn back again. Argus did not make sure the look on mom's face when he heard her words. That said, it was Argus who had pushed her mother to actually commit the act.

I replied and she smiled again. "No one would ever believe us or our story. That you married me forcefully. We look more romantic than the couples who have done love marriages." She said and giggled. I chuckled hearing her. She was right. No one would ever believe us. Not our future kids and grandkids. No one would believe our Stupid Love Story.

His semen spilling down her throat as he let out a soft growl. “Gods Annie,” he panted, trying to catch his breath as she pulled back, crying out as her body tensed up. Her own orgasm making her fall back against Candy as she let got of him. Stolas watched Candy’s fingers moving beneath the water, unable to look away from his lovers as he climbed into the tub to join them. His lips moving against Annie’s as he thrust his tongue into her mouth, moving it against hers. Tasting himself, before he pulled back to tangle his fingers in Candy’s hair, pulling her into a kiss that left her breathless as she slowed the movement of her fingers, letting Annie ride out the feeling.

“Yeah, she is. Absolutely.” THE END. HOPE YOU ENJOYED THE STORY AND PLEASE LEAVE A FEEDBACK. NEVER FORGET LOVE CAN BE BORN OUT OF AN ADDICTION.