Hayes Grier Dirty Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Still so tight. Greedy pussy just wants more." I grabbed his shoulders, nails digging in. "You are the worst. Calling me greedy when you keep sneaking in here like a horny teenager." My voice came out breathy and broken because every thrust made my eyes flutter. Down the hall I could hear Mom chopping vegetables, humming some old song, completely clueless. The risk made everything sharper, hotter, scarier. He grinned against my mouth, hand squeezing my ass. "Yeah, but you love your stepbrother's dick. Admit it. Say it quiet."

she murmured, eyes darkening with invitation. I turned to her, pulling her onto my lap in one smooth motion. She gasped softly, her gown riding up as she straddled me. I kissed her hard, hands gripping her hips, but in my mind, it was Hailey...her lips, her body, her surrender. Madison moaned, grinding against me, eager as always. I closed my eyes, letting the fantasy take over. Soon, it would be reality. Madison was the bait. Hailey was the prize.And I always won.

Chapter 6 Mia’s POV “It feels so full, both holes getting used. I’m such a filthy slut letting you stretch me like this with Mum downstairs.” He curled his fingers inside my ass, rubbing against that sensitive spot while his thumb found my swollen clit from underneath and rubbed tight, fast circles. That’s it, take Daddy’s fingers in your asshole while this greedy cunt milks my cock,” he growled against my ear, breath hot and ragged. “You were fingering this tight hole upstairs too, weren’t you? Thinking about me walking in and using both your holes. Now you’ve got the real thing. Don’t you dare cum yet—I’m edging this nasty pussy until you’re shaking and begging.”

Keeping his voice low, he said, "Rose, don't push this too far. Even if the house is in your name, I've been the one paying the mortgage. If this ends up in court, you won't come out ahead." I let out a cold laugh. "Perfect. Then I'll see you in court. We'll let the judge decide what to make of your affair, your bigamy, and the fact that you stole my child. Mr. Hayes, how much do you think Hayes Group's stock will plummet?" The word bigamy struck Hunter and Chloe like a bolt of lightning. Chloe whipped around to face Hunter. "Honey… We got married, didn't we?" Hunter's eyes darted away. "Of course we did."

Hayden's fists tightened. "And if the only way you can keep a girl beside you is by grabbing her hard enough to leave marks," I continued. "then maybe deep down you already know she'd never stay willingly." Hayden swung before anyone could stop him. Sloppy and fast. The kind of punch that worked on people who weren't expecting it. I wasn't one of those people. I slipped it, felt it graze my cheekbone, just enough to sting, but that was it. Then I grabbed his collar, twisted, and slammed him straight into the turf, hard.

"Wha-" "How has it been two weeks and I haven't gotten laid by him! Are you telling me I'm hopelessly in love and painfully virgin and got myself a boyfriend and already planning our wedding and giving birth to our kids in my head?! Like rea lly?! What the actual F.." Gracie finds Sira’s daggers fired at her through her eyes as she carefully finishes her sentence. “Ff fishh!” She rambles all out in one breath. Finishing her rant, Gracie huffs heavily while Sira goggles her eyes at her in shock.

Casey snorted, half-heartedly rolling her eyes. “Maybe that’s cause you don’t think any are cute.” A self-assured smile brightened Haileys face and pinkened her dimpled cheeks. Her twin puckered her lips and wrinkled her nose in a sour expression. “Boys are gross and smell like armpits.” “Not that boy.” Hailey responded instantly, jutting her chin in the direction of where Dain had once been. “He smells like cherries and nighttime.” “That’s because he’s not a boy, he’s a man, and he’s Rachel’s mate.” Casey shot back.

Grey sighed, “if I have learnt anything in the past few days, it's really trying to change who I am. Do you know that chic hasn't still replied to my text?” “Is that what this is about? You're falling for that Cassie girl?” “Nah,” Grey cut in. “Just a night stand with her and she's out of my head. I'm willing to pay her whatever she demands.” Matt flashed a grin at him as he carefully stood up, stepped closer to him and massaged the rigid muscle on his shoulder.

Felix's eyes darkened at her words, pupils dilating until only a thin ring of blue remained. "Good girl," he murmured, the praise sending an unexpected thrill through her body. His fingers hooked into the waistband of her panties, pulling them down her legs with deliberate slowness. The silk dragged against her sensitive skin, adding to the anticipation building within her. Wendy kicked off her heels, allowing him to remove the delicate barrier completely. Felix dropped to his knees before her, his large hands spreading her thighs wider.

He doesn’t push me away right away, doesn’t look surprised, just looks at me, up close, too close, with that calm that gets under my skin more than any punch. “Does it bother you that much?” he murmurs. “Everything about you bothers me,” I snap, “that attitude, that face like nothing matters, like you didn’t just destroy someone.” I tighten my grip. “You know what I think?” I add. “That all of this is a front, that whole perfect player act is just a show.” His eyes shift, just slightly. “Maybe,” I continue, lowering my voice, “girls aren’t enough for you.” The silence turns thick.