Iconic Boyz Dirty Imagines Novels & Stories

"That's it... touch yourself for me. Show me how wet you got from one kiss." A moan tore from my throat, loud, wrecked, nothing like the quiet girl I pretended to be. My fingers slipped inside me, two at once, stretching, filling, while my thumb worked my clit in tight, frantic circles. I imagined his hand replacing mine, thick fingers curling deep, hitting that spot that made stars burst behind my eyelids. His other hand was gripping my hip, pulling me back against him, grinding his cock against me while he whispered filthy praise in my ear. I bit my lip to trap the moan, but it escaped anyway.

"Just your best friend who is hungry, I told you I don't love him anymore. Why do I have to take care of his feelings again?" Joey tightened his grip on Raisa's arm which was struggling to release. "Let go of the— '' "Let go of my girl's hand!" The sound of bazz cut off Atha's stern shout which entered the crowd past him. The white-faced, sharp-nosed boy with thick eyebrows walked casually, a little sweat still remaining on the tip of his temples. "Don't you dare touch him even the tip of your nail or I'll cut your hand!" Yuda released Joey's grasping grasping, staring at him with glowing eyes ready to fight.

We were surrounded. Mace Evans was the school's 'bully', except, he only bullied us. Two poor girls growing up in a broken background pulled into a world of rich kids with daddies who throw hundred dollar bills at them when they're depressed. He was tall and fat and reeked of pizza rolls. His hair was to his shoulder, un-kept and greasy. Mace was as pale as a ghost and sweated buckets even when he was simply standing. A slap rings me out of my inner thoughts and I gasp for air as my palms hit the ground, causing an electric shock. Two of his friends grabbed Danielle and began dragging her away screaming. I tried to stand and reach for her but Mace pushed me back onto the floor.

Once they wake up tomorrow, it'll be the first thing they see. A wicked smile appears on my face as I imagine what their reaction would be. They'd be gobsmacked. Rory might piss his pants. I know the type of person he is, and I know how he views his father. He sees Mr. Darian as someone who is untouchable and unapproachable. He sees him as a demigod. So he won't be able to accept it once he sees these pictures. He might think they're fake at first, but once he realizes that they're real, he'll come to me.

My fingers brushed against his tip before he thrust in. “Dirty girl.” He rasped through gritted teeth when my walls closed around him. “You’re playing with your pussy while I fuck you?” He smiled, showing me his teeth and the tattoos around his neck. “I knew you were made to be my whore.” My walls tightened around him again, the same time his balls tightened. “N-no condom.” I rushed out, watching as he watched my ass, one hand gripping my hips so he fucked even harder, faster. “I’ll pull out.”