Hayes Grier Dirty Novels & Stories

Grayson followed, his spunk dripping down my ass, his fingers digging into my flesh as he rode out the last of his climax. I collapsed onto the carpet, my body trembling, my mind a haze of pleasure and shame. Hale’s voice cut through the fog, cold and final. “Clean yourself up.” Grayson zipped up his pants, his smirk cruel. “Until next time, darling. You’ve been very good.”

Good? - It's not funny at all! I blurted out angrily. - Have you got into the habit of doing dirty tricks behind my back? - Well, what are these dirty tricks, my love? murmured the wolfhound, burying his nose in my hair. - I worked. - And what did you earn? I asked mockingly, unsuccessfully trying to push him away from me. “The casino has serious security,” Grisha murmured. - Brilliant! I snorted. - It's a casino! What else could be there? Say there are still a lot of cameras! Then I'm going to faint!

WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS NUDITY AND SEXUAL SCENES. IT IS 18+ RATED. Their sweaty bodies rubbed against each other, glittering from the sweat that covered their bodies. Even though the air conditioner was working, the feeling of ecstasy running through their bodies produced alot of sweat.

Too bad DNA didn’t lie though. She yawned and appeared to be falling back asleep. Grayson exhaled but made no other attempt at human communication. A few seconds later, she heard the lid flip open on the cap of the lube, then that farting sound, as he squeezed a gob of the stuff onto her snatch. He made no physical contact with her body as he did this. As a result, she jumped a bit when the fucking tidal wave of cold as fuck liquid hit her vagina, gushing down the slit between her legs and ass, onto the sheet below. Well, so much for just washing the fucking sheets! Typical rich bastard making a mess with no intentions of cleaning it up himself.

I said in the firmest tone I could summon. Grayson looked at me and sighed softly before walking up to me. "Daisy" He took my hands in his and looked into my eyes. "Remember when I told you business can sometimes get dirty and filthy??" I slowly nodded. "Exactly. And when things get filthy, what do we do? Clean them up, right?" I nodded again.

The latter of which held out a long green patchwork coat to the no-fur. "Best return it to me the way I gives it." The white and yellow-furred Hare grumbled. The mostly brown Hare beside him smirked and elbowed Tallgrass. "It's a wonder you're giving up your precious jacket. He's got a fetish for them." Bright grinned, showing off his unnaturally long front teeth.

Finally, after a long pause, he spoke, his voice raw. “Haley, my mouth isn’t dirty. I just brushed my teeth.” Her response was cold and merciless. “You’re dirty.” She wasn’t talking about his mouth. She meant him. After taking care of her foot, Haley lost all interest in watching TV. Without another word, she turned over and lay down, making it clear she was done. Justin stood there, motionless, his hands slowly dropping to his sides. He understood. She found him dirty. Because he had been with Emma.

He kept on pacing around, looking for ideas to solve the current situation on ground. "Arghhh" he screamed out and punched the wall hard in frustration as he couldn't come up with an idea. His fingers raked through his hair agitatedly. The only thing that could calm him down right now is rough sex, a sex where he would be able to pour all his anger and frustration into and he didn't even need to search for whom he would do that with as he already has one at home, his new sex doll, Gemma.

“You’ve done that before, and I’m hoping this whiskey will keep an old anger in check.” Leaning back, she crossed her legs. “You want to know a secret?” I blinked at her aloofly, not interested in whatever it is she wants to make known. “You do not seem interested, but I’ll make it known, so you wouldn’t repeat the same mistake. That slap didn’t make me angry or push me away, if anything, it turned me on.” This bitch is crazy. “I love being submissive to a sadist, so I’m used to the pain.” She opened the file and signed on it, sealing the deal with S.H. “You want to know another secret?” She pushed the file towards me.

He bent forward and caught Uea's lips with his. Uea's eyes widened. Then, a sharp hiss. The older man had bitten his lower lip. Uea touched his lip and found a trace of blood on it. He cursed inwardly. Cassian was a dog. Seeing the blood on Uea's lip, Cassian's eyes darkened. He released Uea's chin and stepped backward. Uea lowered his head and secretly rolled his eyes. 'What a crazy bull.' Cassian soon returned with a bag in hand.