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Damn it, I don’t want to go out tonight. “My phone rings again, and the name Livvie lights up the screen. “I know,” I answered, knowing that Tim would have called her too. “He’s on fucking Grindr?” she shrieks. “I know.” “You do me a favour. Tonight when you see Paul’s pencil dick, you grind it to a pulp with your fucking shoe.” I giggle. “I’m hoping not to see it, Liv.” “I can’t believe this shit,” she snaps in outrage. “I know.”

Whatever that thing was, but how were they connected? My visions of Grisha were painful, they were draining, and they were chilling. But my vision of the burning bird was calm, peaceful, and utterly soul-fetching. But why did it scream Grisha? Because I heard it, I heard it loud and clear and I knew it screamed Grisha! What in the hell was Grisha and what did it have to do with the burning bird? For an umpteenth time ever since I set my foot in Varagrafena, I laid awake at night, filled with nothing but questions, and more confusion!

CHAPTER 8 THE ENCOUNTER GRINDA “ it can’t be true! It’s just a big fat lie..father! will you believe everything you hear from the street? "Grinda asked her father for the fifth time within one minute. The rumor that the most feared and powerful alpha was to visit their pack that morning had spread like wildfire and everyone in the pack was sharing different stories as if they were there.

The long drive, the stress from finals, and now him, it was too much. I flopped onto the bed, breathing hard. My body felt wound tight. I needed release. Badly. I shoved my shorts down just enough, wrapped my hand around my already half-hard cock, and started stroking. Fast. Desperate. Eyes closed, trying to lose myself in the feeling. The door creaked open. “Still can’t even lock a damn door properly…” Ryan’s voice cut off. I froze, hand still wrapped around my throbbing dick, shorts tangled around my thighs. He stood in the doorway, eyes wide for a second before they darkened, pupils blowing wide with something hungry.

During this period, “burrito” became an unspeakable word among the players. Because the moment someone said that word, a boss would immediately appear at their door. On the player forum, every post revolved around burritos. "Who on earth kidnapped this woman! The entire horror game can’t eat burritos anymore!" "Because of this woman, all the bosses entered berserk mode, and the player survival rate dropped below 10%!" "Please! Hurry and find this woman and end this!"

I had a mischievous grin as I asked, "What kind do you like?" "Girls together and couples, but not the crazy, fake moaning ones. There's this website I'm on all the time that has a subreddit for something called passion porn. A bunch of it is amateur stuff, but the people love each other or have a really strong connection that you can see. It totally gets me off. What about you?"

There's only one, maybe two men brave enough to do this shit to me. shit. I stumble over another fucking box as I rush through the house in search of my phone. looking for my phone. When I find it on the dresser, I scroll down to the group chat with Grizz, my brother-in-law to the group chat with Grizz, my brother-in-law, aka. PIMAD (pain-in-my-ass-dickhead) and Giant asshole. Me: I'm going to axe-murder whoever sent me this shit. It's going to be slow and painful.

×Griffin× Grimsborrow Delinquents group chat. Maxy: Party at Loretta’s tomorrow evening at eight till sunrise. Bring a date. Luciana: Why do we need a date? Maxy: Because we’re not showing up together, it’s going to be a hot night. You wanna have someone to smash mouths with Luciana: Gross, I would rather eat a bull’s testicle Me: that is disgusting @Lucianathewildcard. I think I’ll pass on the party. My dad is trying to minimize my time outside

Chapter 1: Caught Fucking Around Trigger warning: This story is raw, gritty. It's not the kind that pets you. It will strip you off your pride like a little dirty dog, take you to your peak and punish you harder. When you're done, your pussy won't be the only thing that leaks... your master's marks will be your new tattoo, and little puppy, you'll thank him for it. Drop now if you hate dirty stories with degradation. Britanny's POV

he whispered and rammed into my asshole, making my legs quiver as my eyes bulged out, almost popping out of its socket. He groped my boobs, pinching my nipples as he continued to thrust in and out of my asshole, grunting and groaning. His fingers rubbed against my clit, faster, furiously, quickly as my mouth hung open,spit drooling from the side of my mouth. “Such a fucking whore!” he screamed, biting into my shoulder blade as he yanked my hair, forcing himself deeper into my asshole. I could feel his cock so deep within me,it made my toes curl up.