I Don't Want To Bed You Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

*Warning* This chapter contains in-depth sexual content. POV Millie I know what I have to do. I need this challenge for him to be over. He wants sex and that’s what I intend to give him. I’m not going to do this just to let him have his goal be made, but I genuinely want it too. I know what’s going to happen when it’s over, it’ll be over. He will have gotten what he wanted, and he’ll move on with his life and so will I. It’s what needs to be done for us both to go back to what we know, our worlds are like water and oil, they’ll never mix. I’m in a weird state of mind right now, feeling a bit of sadness because, after tonight, there will be no more X, but at the same time, I am ner

Chapter 41 Keisha I stir in my sleep rolling from one side of the bed to the other my head was banging so hard and my eyes was so swollen and painful it was hard for me to open them, after struggling for some time I was able to open my eyes and when I saw the scattered bed and littered clothes on the floor, memories of last night began to flash into my head, from walking into the club to ordering bottles of tequila and then getting tipsy to moving over to the dance floor and rocking a stranger, I pulled the duvet and shit! I was fucking naked which means only one thing, I slept with a stranger, I looked around the whole immediate searching for the stranger, and that's when the bathroom door

He leaned his forehead against the stone beside mine. He did not touch me. He spoke against the side of my hair, where my hair fell loose from the pin I had not bothered to put up. "I want you in my bed." A small exhale. I could not tell whose. "I want you in the room with the door that locks from the inside. I want you in the chair across from mine at dinner. I want you in the saddle of the horse I chose for you that you have not yet ridden. I want you in the seat of the King's beta at breakfast for the rest of your life because the chair you sat in that morning is the chair you should never have had to ask for. I want you in front of the Council with my name on your collar. I want you in t

Soft bites that bloom into heat. When I finally rise, I pull you against my chest. Arms around you. Legs tangled. My cum still leaking from you—warm trickle against my thigh. “Rest.” Whisper against your temple. “But keep your legs open.” Fingers trace lazy patterns over your swollen clit—barely touching. “I’m not done with you yet.” The house is still empty. But you’re full. Marked. Owned. And when the next chapter comes… We go deeper and rougher.

And I didn’t want out. END OF CHAPTER 19

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Guess we have a long way to go. TBC Next chapter's hint: "I don't like you being here. There's no way we're gonna make people believe you're ours. I don't want you here, in my room and our lives. Just get out "

Thank you for reading Chapter Twenty-Nine| Take Me This is my first sex scene. Tell me how it is. 🙈 Love, Coco

' **** - I'm The Vampire's Bed Warmer - ( In GoodNovel ) “ Did you chain her to my bed? “ I slowly opened my eyes when I heard a voice that was almost a whisper. My blurry sight can’t deal with this dark room, but why am I even here? “ Yes sir! All good. “ Even if I can’t clearly see the surroundings, I can sensed that there are people in this room. I don’t know why but even if I try, I can’t utter a word to say. My body doesn’t obey my mind and remained helpless on this soft bed. “ You can all go out. Better not disturb me by any means. “ I wanted to move my head but I can’t, as if my body was all frozen. I felt someone’s presence that’s getting near my direction. A domineering aura and str

I leaned in until my lips were brushing against the shell of his ear, my voice a low, dangerous promise. "The difference is that tomorrow, when I touch you, it won't be because I have to. It'll be because I can't help it." I pulled back, watching the flush creep up his neck. "Get some sleep, Noah," I said, heading toward the master bedroom. "We have ninety chapters of this left, and tomorrow, the real game begins." As I lay in the dark minutes later, listening to the sound of Noah moving in the living room, I realized one terrifying thing.