روايات وقصص ضمن Hayes Grier Imagines Dirty

He ground against me, riding out his release, his groans mixing with the crowd's cheers. Instead of pulling out, Zade began to roll of his hips. Every thick inch dragged against my oversensitive walls, stirring the mess of his cum and my slick into a filthy, wet glide. The slow grind kept me stretched and full, never letting the ache fade, never letting my body come down.

We'll remain horny little rabbits that's desprate to rut but have no outlet. And let's face it, it's probably for the best. Grayson doesn't have a gentle bone in his body when it comes down to sex. Every inch of him intends on leaving an print on your psyche. He rocks back on the heel of his feet, tucking a wet hair behind my ear. "What you saw are humans who have been experimented on " "Come again, did you just say experimented on? "

Her hair was a wild mess, her cheeks flushed pink like she’d been running. “Mom? You’re still here?” "Yes honey, have you seen my charger? I thought i might have left it here.” I stepped inside, eyes scanning the surfaces. The air hit me first—thick, warm, and strangely musky. Like sweat mixed with something heavier, more intimate. Cologne? Or… no. I was imagining things. The bed looked chaotic. Sheets twisted and half-off the mattress, one pillow on the floor. The picture frame on the wall was crooked. Leena’s skin glistened slightly with sweat even though the AC was running. My stomach tightened with an uncomfortable twist I couldn’t name.

I grunted. His words were incoherent and a string of nonsense. My fingers remained in his mouth, a groan slipping out of my lips and a hiss escaping me, when his tongue coiled around my digits. I rewarded him with a sharp thrust that hit his prostate and sent him gasping hard. “Like that? You dirty slut?” I spat in his mouth, before gripping his hips against my waist to angle myself even deeper. He coughed, tears now brimming down his cheeks as choked gasps escaped him. “Oh my godㅡ”

We all met up in Zahra’s room since she was the only one who didn’t care if someone ate on the bed, while the rest of us hated even the littlest bit of dirt on our sheets. “So, what’s this new piece of gossip that’s got you so excited,” Our family dynamics were pretty simple to understand, Henrik and Ava preferred to seduce and steal, while Zahra and I preferred to do the dirty and logical work, neither team told the other what to do or how to do it and perhaps that’s why we all worked so well together.

But I couldn’t stop my eyes from darting toward Hayes. He lay on the cold ground, his chest rising in shallow, shuddering gasps. Blood pooled beneath him, staining the concrete a deep, ugly red. His hand twitched once, as if reaching for something—or someone—and then dropped limply. “Hayes…” My voice cracked. He had been my enemy, my nightmare, the man who destroyed me—but seeing him like that still shredded something inside me.

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.”

Heath was angry, his thoughts flashing with his father’s furious face and his mother’s fearful one, and both looking guilty when they realized that Heath had entered the room before hurriedly acting as if nothing was wrong. “We’re almost there, man,” Rhett laughed. “Cup my balls, gently roll them,” Heath instructed Aislen and she did as he demanded, exploring the texture of the smooth oblongs within the loose skin. His thoughts clarified suddenly into an image of the Triquetra f-king her, and she realized that he was picturing the erotic image in order to get himself off faster. His fingers clenched into her hair a moment before he came, his thoughts scattering, and she swallowed hastily not

Haley didn't even give him a glance and coldly replied, "Get out of my way." "Miss, we have reserved this venue for today. There's no way I can move aside, right?" Louis approached with a smug smile, "Tell me your name and give me your contact information, then I'll let you go." The next second! There was a scream resembling that of a slaughtered pig. No one saw how it happened, only that Louis was thrown onto the ground in a pitiful state. Haley disdainfully clapped her hands, "Mr. Granger, you are still as shameless and low as before."

All I can think about is you under my desk, on your knees, that beautiful mouth wrapped around my cock while I try to maintain composure. The image was so vivid, so visceral. She could practically feel it, the carpet under her knees, the weight of him in her mouth, the thrill of the forbidden. She glanced up and found Grayson looking at his phone, a slight smile playing at his lips. Probably texting someone. A girlfriend maybe? Though the office gossip said he'd been single since Morgan. Honey looked back down at her phone and typed: Red: That's a very specific fantasy, Sir. Have you done that before?