Her Four Incher Novels & Stories

She grumbled childishly I stared at her, She had her nails between her teeth, nothing surprising there, She had her legs folded, She's sitting on it, her other hand is just laying on the couch. I can't believe I'm doing this. I dip my hand into my pocket and brought out present number four I took a deep breath as I went on one knee, I twirled the ring in my hand, I saw her shocked expression and I chuckle.

he suggested, concern clear in his voice. "No, I'm good. Let's keep going." I wasn't about to let her think she could intimidate me. We went through several more sequences, and each time, Sarah pushed just a little harder. Testing me. Challenging me. Waiting to see if I'd back down. I didn't. Finally, during a grappling exercise, she got me pinned and leaned close enough that only I could hear her whisper. "He's going to be mine. You have three others. You don't need all four."

"One of your best, I think. Up there with the bowling ball." She giggled. "Thank you, Ronny. Would you like your reward for your honesty, now?" I nodded, and she resumed her upward slide, though she kept a hand on my cock. And then her ass was in my face, her bent-over position naturally spreading her cheeks. Perched above the pussy I had already eaten for nearly an hour was the most perfect little butthole I've ever seen in my life. Tight, hairless, slightly pink, it winked at me naughtily, and I knew that was Erin doing that.

She got closer and my face was graced with her erect nipples rubbing against her light, sheer gown. "I see you like what you see, girl." "It's pretty thick and I bet it's more of nine inches…" Chuckling deeply at her words, I grabbed her by the wrist and shoved it down my cock. "Get it hard." I pinched her chin and stared deeply into her eyes. "Of course..."

The click of the door as she locked it made my heart sink as I looked at the four other girls. From the look in their eyes, I could already tell that this was something that had been planned between all of them. “Slut, get here and do this dicing before you can clean.” One lady that looked to be in her late twenties said and I went over obediently. If I could do all they wanted without hurting myself, that was going to be only better. After all, there was no way, me, a mere human girl like me could take on four full-fledged shifters.

She asked me , changing the subject. "To where?" "Of course , To party stupid . " "Nah , I don't think I'm gonna go ." "Oh you are so going , baby " she said, giving me her Cat Cheshire smile . "Naha no ." I said , denying her . But what's the use? She said we are going . So we are . **** Same evening .... "Don't you think it's too short ?" I asked Quinn. Swirling around , looking at my ass . It was fucking revealing .

She said while rolling her eyes at me but before I could even react or say something to defend myself and as an extension Jace from her snarky advice and remark the girl overtook me and bounced up the stairs going all the way to my room, "Sigh... This girl" Feeling dejected I dropped my head before shortly after I followed behind with hands stuffed inside the pocket of my PJ's while taking each step up the staircase but in the process I flailed my arms at the elbow with each step which gave the impression of an exasperated bird except mine was done out of fatigue "Kleo Alexis Dawson, what the fuck!!" I had barely made it up the stairs but this was the greeting I got from Dawn and did i forge

She growls again “Alpha Ivan is here” I don’t know what I was expecting but she swipes my father out the way with one hand and rips the door off of its hinges. She walks through on all fours, only standing up tall when she is in the foyer. She was easily seven foot tall and as she looked around she let out a long howl. Clapping came from a dark corner and I see Alpha Ivan, he is bringing his hands together clapping for Irina “Nice to see you mate” his dark eyes are on her.

Who was here now? "Come in," I managed to say, so much uninterest in my voice. Gently, the person walked in. Oh, yes, of course, it was Kath. Sauntering to my table, she smiled hard. For some reason, I found myself noticing her. She was in a denim jeans mini skirt, tube top, and some kind of stiletto shoes. Moving my eyes to her face, I noticed the heavy makeup she had on. It seemed like she had gone to paint her face or something.

“She’s small and cute. Why not?” Enkeli grit her teeth then sucked in her lip. “Okay.” She put up her hand in a stop sign. “I am not small. I am 5’4 and you’re only 7 inches taller than me so unless you suddenly become 6’6, talk to the hand.” She flipped her short hair in an ending statement. “7 inches make all the difference.” He shrugged.