Immodest Book Novels & Stories

If that's the norm, I won't care if I'm included or not. I just went to the library to read a book about Eleftheria. Maybe there is information there about the volcano. I will just pour out my anger and annoyance there. I am being immature and I don't understand myself either. The Palace library is spacious. Even if I spend a year reading it I won't finish all the books. Fortunately, it's easy to find what you need to read here because there are names. I went to the row where there were books about different parts of Valeria. I saw there a book about Samona, Caracass, Avalone, and Valencia. There was also a book about monsters in the Valeria forest and Eleftheria caught my eye.

Wouldn't that mean he had a kid somewhere? And the skeletons just keep growing. The first compartment is filled with files, cheque books, pens, notepads and other boring stuff. I close it and pull open the next one, and I freeze for a few seconds, red creeping to my cheeks, and my anger temporarily forgotten. There's a book with a very vivid image of what looks to be an orgy on it. Written in bold is the title, The Kama Sutra. There are several different notes attached inside, and as I push it aside, I falls out.

Not that I had expected to get any action, not really, but it was a sex club after all. Moe had held one leg with one hand holding me open to his view and had used the other to run his fingers into my slit. I could feel the stickiness of my arousal. I'd wanted to be shy or embarrassed. That's what a good girl would be, but I was going to be very naughty instead. It felt decadent being exposed like this with him. There was a richness to this encounter that I'd never imagined would be possible with a stranger or with anyone really. Chuck was long gone. I'd begun to forget how it was with him.

Frowning, she spoke with clear displeasure, "Why are you impersonating me? And judging by your attitude, are you planning to hit my brothers next? "Where did this barbaric woman come from? Solving everything with fists and violence!" Just like that, with a few careless words, she painted me as some crude country bumpkin—and for a moment, I was genuinely stunned. Yet, the surrounding guests began to praise her in unison. "Now that's the bearing of a true heiress! I knew Mrs. Thompson would never find someone to impersonate the real one." "And Camellia clearly cares for her brothers—she's a good sister. That authority token in that woman's hand must be fake!"

When I was done, I headed for my office, shutting the door behind me. Walking to my desk, my hands shook as I pulled the bottom drawer open. In it, several worn paperbacks of my secret stash were laid out. With titles like- CLAIMED BY THE PACK, BRED BY THE BEAST AND TAKEN WITHOUT MERCY. I grabbed Taken Without Mercy, the cover showcasing a naked curvy woman with a fucked out pussy, big tits and two guys by her side with huge mighty cocks. I slid onto my chair, the urge to resist failing me. It's being months and I told myself I'd stop, but the ache in me needed to be satisfied.

The reality of what they had just done settled over the dim office—the ruthless student who never reacted, the quiet transfer who had never tried to seduce him, the empty lecturer’s office that now smelled of sex. Eventually he pulled out. Nora felt the slow trickle of his cum down her thigh. Her legs were unsteady when he helped her off the desk. Cassian fixed his clothes with hands that were no longer perfectly steady. Nora straightened her skirt and leaned back against the desk, cheeks flushed, hair slightly messy. Cassian looked at her like he still couldn’t quite believe she was real. “This doesn’t happen,” he said quietly. “I don’t lose control. I don’t fuck girls in empty offices. I d

“And they had the good sense to pick the most beautiful one.” I’m so pleased at his compliment. For a moment, we’re just smiling at each other while he holds me. Then I realize how intimate we are right now. Adam seems to notice it at the same time too. He suddenly releases me from his embrace and takes his seat again on the stool. “So, what kind of book are you modelling for?” I twirl my phone in my hand, reluctant to offer up a straight answer. “It’s a fiction book, I think.” “What genre?”

Marco asked, and they all turned to me. Oh! Freaking goodness me! These people were out for my life and they definitely will be getting it. I cast them a glance, clearing my throat in the air. “Oh… I… it’s about the book I read in the library. It’s really… really interesting and…” “And erotic.” Vera completed with an arched brow, and I pressed my lips into a thin line, nodding my head gently. “I would love to try it.” Imani squealed beside me while I just forced out a smile.

That was all the approval I needed to devour this princess in front of me. I copped her breast. Squishy! Squeezing them gently. I applied more oil. Exactly how they should appear. Irresistible! Absolutely Tempting. In a moment of weakness, I gave in to alcohol. I had them in my mouth. She lets out a very loud moan. I knew she wanted them all along. I wasn’t held back. I wasn’t halted. So, I can't back down now. I devoured hungrily, caressing the other with my hand.

Simon boast. "Every single one?" Imogen questioned with her mouth widely opened. She loves books, but when she is done reading them she doesn't quite remember all of them. But if he remembers every book in this room, then he must be a genius. "Wow, he is amazing," Imogen said without knowing, glancing at Simon in admiration. 'Yes, he is. Amazingly wicked too' Her subconscious mind stated and her smile dropped. "You get surprised by little things if you think I am amazing because I memorised every book in this room. Then why is it not amazing that am one of the powerful men in the Kingdom, and that I have many riches, I could give you whatever you want?" He shrugged cluelessly.