Hayes Grier Dirty Novels & Stories

𝘩 𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘳. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘢𝘯𝘥

How do I deserve a woman like Haylee after I have been passed around like a sex toy between two undeserving women? As if she could read my mind, Haylee moved closer to me, scanning my body before she whispered close to my ear, “But before that, we have to clean you up, Xay. I want to personally wash Allison’s touch off you. Make sure you are squeaky clean—” “You want to bathe me?” I asked, even though I knew that was exactly what she meant. Haylee’s eyes darkened with desire, and she answered boldly, “Yes, mate.” Fuck! Count me the fuck in.

Other than the radio playing, it’s silent between us the rest of the way to Logan and Danielle’s farmhouse. Dexter, the German Shepherd, is playing fetch with Jackson when we pull up. He gets excited the second he sees Owen and bolts over, jumping up and trying to lick Owen’s face. Owen crouches down, hugging the dog, and my ovaries threaten to explode. What is it about guys and dogs that’s so damn attractive? “Hi, Charlie!” Jackson calls, picking up a slobbery tennis ball.

Emma immediately covered her mouth and hid in the corner but her eyes stared at the man in the toilet currently working on himself. Mr Grayson leaned on the wall with wet dark hair that stuck to his face. It covered his forehead and revealed only his closed eyes. His right fist was clenched and used to cover his opened mouth. Sweat rolled down his Adams apples that moved sexily. Then down to his opened chest and his honey-colored toned muscles and down to his waist then his hand which was moving slowly on his—Fuck! “So huge.., So fucking—!” Emma opened her mouth wide as she looked at Grayson's thick rod which was erected and bringing out pre-cum.

To slap that smirk off his face and then kiss him until he moaned. To pull his jeans down and spank his bare ass right here until it turned red and he was leaking for me. The dirty thoughts flooded my head again, with him crying my name, begging, taking every inch while I told him he was mine.

Electric burns that will fade by morning. Evidence. Proof. A map of everywhere they touched me. I don’t shower. I crawl into bed still dirty, still marked, still full of them. The rating notification comes in the morning. How would you rate your ride? Five stars. Additional comments? Bring the knife next time. And the wand. Maybe add a third driver. I want to see how much I can take.

' Mischa angrily hissed to herself while her eyes burning in flames locked on Narco. Eyebrows pulled down and face wrinkled in disgust, Klauss grimaced at his current situation. He was having trouble with the dirt that stuck to his clothes and body. The veins in his head, neck, and hands have popped out of anger. He wants to take a bath in boiling acid just to get rid of the extreme grossness he feels right now.

Grace’s POV “Go back to the backwater you came from,” the guy barked, loud enough to echo. My eyes found the voice immediately. It was Noah Hudson. Even from where I stood, he was impossible to miss. He was brown-skinned. Muscular. Built like he could go straight through concrete if he had to. His skin gleamed with sweat under the lights, and both arms were covered in detailed black and gray tattoos that ran from shoulder to wrist. More ink crept from under his jersey across his chest and neck. His dreads were tied back in a loose band, a few strands falling over his forehead as he moved. His brown eyes were sharp and unreadable, but they had a darkness behind them.

“Guys relax, I am a big girl I don’t think the wolves want anything to do with me. I am a Spell-Blade right or wrong?” No one said anything, Jade thought about what they both said. She wasn’t going to fall for a mutt, there was no way. Why would Jade and Darius had anything between them, sure he was a hot Alpha male, but that was all he had going for him. Some of his wolves were better looking and the one at the gate had something for her, a charge hit in between her fingers when she touched his nose, but that was nothing. She didn’t want them to know about that either, it would make them worry about everyone she had to meet.

My eyes widened immediately as I felt him insert another. "Goddd Evie, you're tight. Look how wet you are for your sister's husband you shameful little thing" My body vibrated heavily at his words. And I couldn't control myself to stay quiet anymore. "Unghhhhhh" "Damn, you like it when I say dirty things don't you?" I couldn't talk. I was out of breath. body. He suddenly got on his knees. My breathing got ragged as I wondered if he was truly about to do what I thought he was about to do.