Gravity Falls A Summer Of Pleasure Novels & Stories

It felt eternal. The sun dipped low, casting long shadows across the campus. They walked hand in hand, hearts lighter, spirits soaring. Their journey hadn’t been easy, but it had been theirs. Every kiss, every tear, every heartbreak had led to this: a love built on trust, forgiveness, and the courage to begin again. And as they reached the corner where it had all started, Nora whispered, “I never imagined falling could feel like this.” Jaden smiled, brushing a stray curl from her face. “Neither did I,” he admitted. “But now I can’t imagine anything else.”

Over summer break, right after graduation, my parents, Stuart and Rachel Powell, decided the whole family would take a road trip together. But the moment I hauled my suitcase up to the car door, Mom's hand shot out to stop me. "There's no room. Maybe you should just sit this one out." She glanced back at the seat behind her. "Aiden doesn't want you along, either. He's not feeling well right now, so give way to him." My knuckles went white on the suitcase handle, and my throat turning bitter. Aiden was the biological son they'd lost years ago and only just found again. Ever since he came back, everything that used to be mine had gone to him. Slowly, I'd been pushed to the margins of t

Her own eyes were dazed and drooping because they were heavy with the pleasure he was giving but she forced them open to continue staring at him as the thrust in and out of her. She started climbing a mountain as the pressure built up and got to the top and a slight movement from him and she came tumbling down, screaming with unendurable pleasure. He rode some more and then came crashing down alongside her, trembling with the intensity of the pleasure that he felt, holding her tightly as though he never wanted to let her go.

I can still feel the exact moment her pulse jumped against my palm… And fuck, it nearly drove me insane. I lean my forehead against the cold wall of the corridor, trying to breathe like a sane man. It doesn’t work. The image of Summer in that silk nightdress, her chest heaving as she pants, her cheeks flushed, with her perfect, beautiful pupils blown wide with desire; everything damn straight slams right back into my brain, like a violent waterfall.

I started to ride him as high as I could. We both started to chorus a groan and as I closed my eyes, I’m pretty sure I got a glimpse of heaven riding him. “Fuck Summer” He groaned from the back of his throat and I could tell he was close. I was too. As I fell forward into him, my lips pressed into his neck and his into mine. What started as slow steady strokes were now intense and filled with passion. He started to pound into me without mercy and his hands choked my neck. I let out an ear-splitting moan which grew louder by the second because of how close I was to climax.

And that’s all it took. “Oh, yeah!” I screamed and just then, just then, I exploded. It was as though I burst into a thousand pieces, then as the climax subsided, I began to feel whole again and oh, so, so good. Like a newer, better version of myself. George fell on my back, hugging my middle. We stayed like that for a while. I stared at the man. He was finished, too. Shooting his sperm over the railing while throwing his head back in pure bliss.

Summer Love. I didn't think the summer part mattered. Sure we did fall in love during the summer. That doesn't mean I didn't expect it to last past that. It didn't matter to me that he was Nathan Kalis's school-bad boy. To me, he was just Nathan. The man couldn't go more than ten minutes before demanding a kiss. Who always wanted me to cuddle into him. And who loved listening to me read my books out loud.

Her foot wrapped round a part of the carpet that had previously been loosened weeks before, snaking around her like a vine taking her off balance. She fell, falling forwards with a crash that erupted through the entirety of the house. Silence. She froze with her face on the ground. Footsteps began to sound on the floor. Slow, stealthily moving towards her. Summer's hands stretched forward to prepare to spring board her forward. "You really enjoy being on the ground dont you?" Said a smooth, intoxicating voice Summer's breath caught in her throat "There really is no use in running. You cannot escape now. As it has always been and will be again" He continued

I knew she hit the ball hard, but I didn’t want to take my eyes off her as she sprang forward, so I had no idea where the ball went. Tyler’s arms around my body tightened as his heartbeat thumped loudly against my back, mirroring my own. “Come on, sweetheart! Faster!” She reached first base. She stopped and looked around while Garett went to her, tapping her back gently and urging her to run more. I couldn’t hear what he said, but I was sure he was telling her she was safe for the next base. And so Summer ran again, but as soon as she reached second base, she tripped on her feet and stumbled forward. Her face planted on the ground, and a loud shriek escaped my throat.

Over and over. All of a sudden, Dec flattens his tongue, pushing a strong lick across me and my jaw slackens, “yes. Like that. Oh god.” The butterflies swarm, the fire is back tenfold and my legs begin to quiver. This is it! Listening to my instruction, Dec continues with the slow, rough licks, building my body up a precipice, pushing it higher.