Got Me Wrapped Around Your Finger Novels & Stories

his voice came from behind me. I noted with a bit of sadistic glee that there was worry in his tone. Well, good he should be. I wheeled around and aimed a cool, contemptuous stare at him. 'Madam Witch' standing by his side, with her hand wrapped around his arm as if it belonged there and would always be there. I saw a bright, sparkling diamond on her finger, and my stomach clench. Wow, the possibility that I had misread him that badly made me nauseous. I used all of my control to keep it off my face. Leaving it as bland and cool as I could.

After all, it would all be over soon. My indifferent response caused a subtle crack in Alice’s composed expression. Her face dimmed momentarily before brightening again. Finally, she raised her champagne glass to toast me, her slender, pale fingers adorned with none other than my engagement ring. “You!” I hissed, my chest tightening painfully. “Oh, this ring?” Alice laughed boldly, her voice filled with pride. “It’s a gift from Justin to celebrate my perfect performance. Isn’t it beautiful?” “Take it off! I searched high and low for that gemstone in Avani before I found it!”

Sherly, with her mischievousness and teasing attitude, appeared instantly. "I love you, Hansel." Sherly realized that at every difficult time in her life, Hansel would always come to help. She knew the feeling of love had grown, but only just realized it. "Please help me, Hansel, Ronald trapped me again, he put stimulants in my drink."

"Oh, I get it now! You used to serve him faithfully, but now that he's bored, he's changed and become the one who serves others." They jeered. Gritting my teeth, I ignored them and fished a blade from my bracelet to cut the rope. On the deck, they twisted Giara's arm until she screamed. "It hurts!" she wailed. I worked faster, not caring when the rope rubbed my skin raw. Giara's arm was bent backward, as if it would snap at any moment. The rope finally snapped, and I crashed onto the deck. Ignoring the pain, I tried to rush forward to stop them.

"You don't get what you want; you get what I give." His voice a growl, his hands gripping my waist, holding me still, his hips beginning to thrust hard, pounding his cock inside me, my hands grasping his hair. His hands release me; grasping one of my hands, he grabs the rope, his hand tying mine to my ankle, then the same with the other side. Both my hands are now tied to my ankles, his smile wicked, his hand grasping my hair. "You get what I give, nothing more." His hands gripping my waist again, his hips moving fast and hard, moaning from pleasure, I wish I could touch him. I need more; I want so much more. This is amazing, but I can't stop thinking I want more.

"So, you fell for me at first sight." "That's possible," Cadmus answered with a smile. They strolled through the yard hand in hand. The setting sun cast rays over them, bathing them in a golden glow. Through love, they overcame their trauma together. From this day forth, only happiness awaited them.

To top it off, some of his friends began reflecting on how thoughtful and gentle I had always been. With that kind of reinforcement, Wayne's obsession to find me grew. But no matter how many people he asked, no one knew where I had gone. He even went to Talia, only to hear her say that she had given me a large sum of money and hadn't heard from me since. Wayne, it seemed, had become possessed. He pushed his work at the company aside, and all he could think about was finding me. After hearing all this, I only had one thing to say.

“God, Milo.” “You feel so good wrapped around my fingers,” I whispered, my breath hot. “So tight and hot. I can’t wait to feel you around my cock. I’m going to fill you up, Gal. I’m going to make you come so hard you see stars, and then I’m going to do it again. Because you’re mine. All mine.”

I grоаnеd whеn hіѕ fingers rubbеd uр against mу сlіt. “Gеt thеrе fаѕtеr, Iz.” “Oh gоd-Jоеl-оh gоd,” I mоаnеd lоudlу. “I’m аlmоѕt thеrе—I саn’t hold іt.”

“Show me how much of a good girl you are. Cum on your stepfather’s fingers.” I couldn't hold it back. I bit down on my own forearm to muffle the scream as my world narrowed down to the point where his fingers met my flesh. I came with a violent, racking force, my pussy clenching and gushing around him, coating his hand in my heat.