Holly Madison Nsfw Novels & Stories

"Are you still going to deny it?" "You disgust me, Keira," Holly grumbled, which made Keira laugh out loud. Holly was slightly surprised by her grace. "You should look at yourself. You let your man sleep with any woman. Aren't you worried that you might get an STD?" "Keira!" Holly looked around, suddenly embarrassed as several people glanced at them and cringed. "That’s not true!" Keira became heartless as she reached for an envelope and poured the photos onto the table in front of them.

My breath whooshes out and my ecstatic moans fill the air. The angle is impossibly deep, the sensation so intense it borders on unbearable. The rough bark of the tree scrapes against my spine, the grit of sand is everywhere, and the sun beats down on my naked skin. It is the most elemental, savage fucking of my life, and I’m lost in it.

and I make my way over to the door. “Wait” he says, and I turn looking at him. He walks over to me standing by the door, reaches in his pocket and pulls out the keys. Unlocking the door, he pushes it open for me and I walk out into the night air. “Way to go Hannah,” Lily chides “Leave it to you to chase him off. Tell me something, do you ever get tired of dry humping, or are you ok with only having sex that one time? AND it only lasted like forty-five seconds so does it even really count?” “Shut up Lily I’m not in the mood” I retort. “Well grumpkins, you wouldn’t be so up tight if you would just swirl naughty bits with the smoking hot werewolf in that bar!” I walk back in my room and

“Arya, you have to help us! Please, I'm begging you The woman screamed hysterically, drawing unwanted attention to them. “Who are you?” Allison asked, not even bothering to hide her disgust. “My name is Sandy... Arya knows me... Please Arya help us!” Jace’s mum, Sandy, pleaded. Her current look was completely different from how she looked the day before. She looked... Haggard. As much as Arya wanted to ask what happened and as much as she wanted to help the woman... She couldn't.

〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️ Natalie came for her break to the canteen with Amanda. She was easy to be friends with. She had no bad attitude and was utterly honest. She would blurt out whatever she was thinking then realize it and be horrified making her eyes go wide, thinking that she might have been offensive. Natalie found it adorable. Somehow making her remember her past, her best friend. She smiled sadly at the thought but shook them away. "My God, I'm telling you my brother is a ho. My home is haunted for me."

Just now, after being touched by Braelynn, I felt like my insides were on fire, and it wouldn't subside. Braelynn was the same. She pressed her hand to her lower abdomen, clearly fighting off the deep-seated itch. After lunch, Maddison took Braelynn to frolic on the grass again. I couldn't stand it anymore and thought I'd find a secluded place to relieve myself. I found a large, secluded tree and discovered a beautiful figure touching herself. Upon closer inspection, it was Braelynn. I quickly asked, "Braelynn, what are you doing here alone? Where's Maddie?"

"Skipped breakfast?" To break the awkward silence, Holly reached over and offered me a bottle of milk. Glancing up, I noticed a snack box brimming with cookies, candied fruits, and jellies, a stark contrast to Holly's usual ban on eating in her car due to her obsession with cleanliness. I recalled a time when I was pale and weak from low blood sugar in her car, desperate for a sip of milk, which she had flatly denied. However, Charles seemed to have her full permission to indulge.

She shattered—her orgasm crashing through her with a moan so raw it made my heart pound. And I followed her right over the edge. She was trembling above me, her breath shallow, body slick with sweat, her hips barely rolling through the aftershocks. I gripped her tighter, still buried deep inside her, my chest rising and falling beneath hers. I was about to pull her down for another kiss when The voice snapped through the air like a whip. "What the hell, bitch?!" Sara froze. So did I. We both turned around to find a shocked and angry Layla staring back at us.

Blondie is staring right at me, a nasty, knowing smirk curling his lips. My chest caves in. I spin around and sprint toward the darkest booth in the back. I slide into the leather seat, trying to make myself invisible. Trolling feels even worse offline. My hands shake so badly that I set the coffee down. Then, I pull my phone from my pocket, desperate for a distraction. Maybe one second of normalcy? But the first thing that pops up is a video Aida sends to me with a message beneath: "Watch this!" I click on play, and Amara Ross's face fills my screen.

Holly grinned strutting her hips as she walked over and crawled onto his bed. She sat on the base of his mattress, facing towards him as she spread her legs wide. Her teen pussy was tight, but now it was blooming like a flower after a spring rain. She moaned gently as her finger circled her exposed clit, her toes curling as she played with herself. Mr Brook groaned as his cock came back to life, pitching a tent underneath his pajama bottoms. Holly eyed his growing cock eagerly as her clit pulsated. “T-take it out.” She whimpered.