Impregnation Fantasy Stories Mga Nobela at Kwento

She flips again… “I dream of her again. This time…on the cafe floor. Her hands tied up by mine. Her breath catching, not because she was scared but because she wanted it…she couldn’t get enough…” Again… “I watched her today…her lipsgloss smudged, her hair all messy like she had just been fucked…if she was I’m pissed….it should’ve been me!…” … “She thinks I’m just a guy who has too much caffeine and loves reading/writing…little does she know I’m writing a story…our story…she’s the main character…and this book, it’s the ending of the beginning…” … “When she finally lets me in I’ll make her scream my-…”

And was I ever in distress! In this fairy book story, the problem was her… just her. She was on constant pins and needles the entire time he was near, because of want and need. She constantly fought a purely sensual, insanely overpowering necessity to have him fuck her until she passed out. She was having more than extreme dreams now too. This last one was so far into the world of BDSM that even she had never fully envisioned a scene like that in real life.

Her lips parted, her teeth grazing her lower lip as she bit down, her nipples hard. The sight of her fingers working her wet, willing flesh drove him to the brink of madness. His own hand mirrored hers, stroking furiously, his skin slick with sweat and precum. He could imagine the feel of her, the impossible softness, the searing heat, the way her body would clench around him. His mind spun a web of vivid, illicit fantasies. He saw her hand on him, her fingers stroking his length. He saw her lips, red and parted, closing around the head of his cock.

CONTENT: Revenge sex, wet pussy, sex toys, multiple orgasm, gangbang, multiple dick. CHAPTER 1 Jillian felt a wave of nervousness as she approached the door of the nightclub. It was finally time to fulfill her biggest fantasy, and one that would make her now ex-boyfriend explode with jealousy.

"Such a dirty little fake. You wanted this so bad, didn't you, Jay?" "Fuck, yes, Jake, please," I whined in my sleep, my body arching off the mattress as he teased my sensitive skin with a vibrating wand until I was crying out his name. "Take it," he whispered softly, driving a thick dildo deep into my core and spanking my ass with a loud clack until I was writhing against the sheets. "Ah, ah, fuck," I gasped in the dream. And the worst part was that I loved every single second of it. I snapped awake, gasping for air, my heart hammering against my ribs.

She was terrified and thrilled at the same time,moaning desperately into the pillows while her body shook with every thrust. Daniel pulled her arms behind her back, holding both wrists with one hand like light bondage. He used the opportunity to fuck her even deeper, hips slamming against her ass. “You love this, don’t you?” he grunted. “Getting fucked on your mother’s bridal bed like a little whore.” “Yes, I’m your whore,” she gasped, voice broken. “Fill me up again… please cum inside me.” The creampie kink had become their new obsession. Daniel reached around and rubbed her clit fast while he railed her. Lily came hard, pussy spasming around him, muffling her screams into the expensive pil

In his fantasy, Lena was riding him reverse cowgirl, her thick ass bouncing, her pussy swallowing his cock over and over. “Fuck me harder, baby… breed your stepmom… fill me until it overflows… I want your baby inside me…” Alex’s breathing turned ragged. He was getting dangerously close. “I want to flip her over and fuck her in missionary so I can look into her eyes while I breed her. I want to hear her whisper ‘I’m yours now, Alex… your dirty stepmom whore…’ while I pump her full.” He edged himself, slowing down just enough to prolong the fantasy, then stroked faster again.

The dual sensation, his fingers curling against my G-spot while his tongue worked my tightest hole leaving me trembling. “I want you to breed us both,” I gasped loud enough for him to hear, my voice husky and broken. “Pump us full like your virtuous little wife never lets you. Make us swell with your baby while she stays pure and clueless at home, cooking your dinner and folding your shirts.”

They ignored my pathetic cry, instead readjusting my body so Jack was below me, his cock pressed against my cunt. My knees gave out on command, forcing my body to sink down and impale itself on the massive cock beneath it. I groaned at the sudden intrusion, the stretch an addictive pleasure. Then Jeremiah pressed his cock against my asshole, and my body tensed. I'd never taken two cocks at once, and the thought of it sent a slight shiver down my spine. "Wait, at once?" "Yes, you're going to take both our cocks at once into these tight little holes, then you're going to suck Greg's cock over there too and try not to bite it off."

Smith pulled out and painted my face with his load, marking me as the professor’s favorite slut one last time that night. As they unchained me, cum leaking from every hole, body marked with ruler welts, bite marks, and collar bruises, Victor leaned down and whispered hotly in my ear: “Seven days to prepare you for Langford, little queen. We’re going to ruin you so thoroughly that even he can’t break you.” I collapsed against the shelves, wrecked, owned, and buzzing with dark excitement. The game had just gotten deadlier. And I was already addicted to the rush.