Haunting Adeline Smut Pages Novels & Stories

Everything was perfectly kept. But even perfection has small flaws. Even when you're in control, you can still feel a deep wanting. It was one of those nights when I couldn't sleep that led me to search online. I looked at websites with names that sounded like secrets whispered in quiet, forgotten places. That's when I saw him. He wasn't advertised as a person, but as a "Perfect Companion." The ad said he was a Succubus, but the word didn't scare me. It promised he was handsome, loyal, and would meet all emotional needs. No returns or exchanges were allowed.

The gold letters printed across the surface glimmered under the white office lights. Vin Romano Moretti and Melvina Her brows slowly drew together. Something about it felt strange again. She leaned back in her chair and opened her laptop. “If Melvina is marrying Vin… then what exactly is her connection with Adeline?” she murmured quietly to herself. Her fingers began moving across the keyboard. A few seconds later, Adeline’s social profile appeared on the screen. Alicia leaned closer. The page was almost empty. Just a few pictures. One photo showed a much younger Adeline standing beside a little boy. In another, she stood beside an older woman who Alicia assumed was her mother. They looked p

I moved around the lagoon and found the herbs that I needed and prepared medicine out of them and applied to his wounds. I had never ever in my life seen a naked guy this closely, but I did see some adult magazines that Iris had brought with her one day. It was full of pictures of men, she dreamt of. I had been disgusted as to how can she think about so many men at a time but was drawn towards those pictures and had admired and looked at those pictures of naked men posing for the photographer.

I wanted my cock between her loose lips, her lax tongue moving at my will but I’m no rapist no matter how psychopathic I can be. Lifting her shirt just enough to expose her abdomen, I brought the tip of the sharpie to her skin and went to work. Sliding her dress a bit to expose her inner thighs, I added more. I finished by pulling her underwear down exposing her smooth cunt and adding a few more choice words. To Adeline, music is her way out but she’s a liar in that aspect. She wants to be someone else, but I’m here to remind that the ghost of her past will continue to haunt her, and what she did to me will not go without retribution.

Adeline was shocked. “Are these werewolves able to read minds?” Adeline thought in her mind. “We can't read minds but it's written all over your face. Your expressions are kinda readable.” Josephine told her how they can tell what's going on in her mind. When Adeline was back in Allister house everyone was happy to have her back. She noticed only Vasili was missing there. So she excused herself and went to meet her husband. When she opened the door the room was dark and it was filled with smoke.

he muttered. “Your book fell. I put it back on the shelf. Go get it and stop bothering me,” he said, closing his eyes. Adeline’s cheeks burned with embarrassment. She fetched her book, sat on the bed, leaned back, and resumed reading. Her eyes grew heavier and heavier. She finally set the book on the bedside table, pulled up the blanket, and closed her eyes. ***

Today, we were both in complete control. I pushed the lace aside and slid two fingers through her folds slowly, watching her face as I did. Her mouth fell open. Her walls clenched around nothing, already desperate. Then I pushed inside I pumped my fingers deeper, thumb pressing firmly on her clit, watching her face the entire time. Flushed cheeks. Parted lips. Eyes glassy with pleasure and humiliation. “You’re going to come for me again, Delilah. Right here. In this elevator. Knowing anyone could be waiting on the other side of those doors.”

yeah, my mate screams her lungs out, making me to suddenly withdraw my mouth from her clit but she pushes my head back there, an indication that she doesn't want me to stop. Well, that's a great sign... I guess! I'm not going back to her clit... I'm aiming for the trophy. I'm tired of beating around the bush. Adeline smells divine and I can't help but inhale her intoxicating scent. She hasn't applied any cologne or spray but she smells so good... so natural.... so sweet. I'm already getting drunk into her scent but wait- that's not why I am here. I go for her wet honeypot.

Adeline’s pov What the heck was Cecilia trying to prove by doing this, I wondered despondently as I backed away gingerly from the approaching trio. She smiled at me , waving her hands forward and I all I could see was the evil glint in her eyes and the smirk curling her lips. My heart pounded erratically, she must have known I wasn’t feeling too good. I wasn’t good with pain, so I was more than ninety percent sure I had been moaning my head off in that seat over there.

Definitely not trying to seduce just the steam sticking to the mirror, the accidental press of bodies in the tight space, the forbidden pull of best friend's brother coming into my house. His eyes went down to my lips, which were open in a gasp, and then down to the very quick breathing of my chest, the nipples of my breasts through the fabric being stretched. "Lila..." His voice roughened, free hand twitching at his side, fighting the pull. Mine mirrored, rising to his chest to push? Or steady? The touch lingered, feeling his heart thunder under my palm. The seduction bloomed unintentional: humidity making my skin glow, his drunk haze blurring lines, our the steam.