Jc Caylen Dirty Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Chapter Eighty-seven Caelia I knew I wasn’t supposed to get jealous, especially not over my friend. I knew Emma wouldn’t think twice about getting with Aric if she knew I had something going on with him. She’d shut down the idea the moment she realized we were in some sort of relationship. But I couldn’t tell her, and I couldn’t handle her fantasies without feeling that sharp sting of jealousy.

Jaylen closed and opened his mouth, “Raya is my wife and yes I love my wife.” “What if your ex-girlfriend was in the picture?” I asked again. Why was I provoking this man? “You know what, I don't think I can do business with you, I will inform Mr Zephyr, excuse me,” Jaylen looked at me with disgust as different emotions flashed through his eyes. He left the room and I ran after him, “Mr Jaylen,” I called but he didn't answer.

"I promise to try." "I'm Tyson's girlfriend." I said. "OH MY GOD!!" Charlotte screamed. "Charlie!" My voice rose. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry...." She clapped both hands over her mouth, eyes wide, her breathing loudly, her chest rising. "What? How? Why?" She removed her hands from her mouth. "I'm his Fake Girlfriend." I said slowly. "To make Skylar jealous so she comes back to him. I show up to his games, his parties, we look convincing, she gets jealous, she comes back, it ends."

he moans, “ Definitely buying you another car.” I smirk, my fingers tracing his back. “I don't want another car.” “And I don't care.” his nose nuzzles into my neck. The tenderness of his tone makes me blush, and sends every hormone raging between my legs. I know he feels it too because he grunts in pleasure but I'm too sore to take him yet again, too sore and tired to get my pussy wrecked a second time so I guide him out of me. Without protest, he pulls out of me, I move up, keeping his face covered with my body. I scoot back, his come trickling down my thighs along with my own release. When I'm at the edge of the bed, I strategize a movement to switch the camera's off. I reach for my only f

He pulled at my hair, pulling me off the counter. “That's right, you greedy little slut," Caleb growled, his voice rough and commanding as he gripped his thick cock-still slick with our mixed release, veins pulsing under the glossy sheen. It twitched in his fist, already hardening again. "I'm sure one load is barely enough for you. Get that tongue out, clean every drop off Daddy’d dick Show me you're mine." I nodded eagerly, a needy whimper escaping as I leaned in.

~Unknown POV "Father, Calix found his mate, what should I do? The spell is breaking I put him into. It will vanished if they completed the mating process. I won't let that happen! Calix is mine!" Athena yelled "That won't happen, darling. I already made a plan and I know Cailly will be gone in your way, once she know whay happened in her pack, she'll leave in second and no one can't stop her not even her mate. I promise." I said pulling her in a hug. She nodded her head.

Derek said baring his teeth in an attempt to smile, making me cringe, I hated the man so fucking much. We began to leave the court one after the other, and I just tagged behind Caleb, following him out, I didn't want to be involved with the two beasts that were in the room. I entered Caleb's room right behind him. “One would think you're up for something naughty with the alpha tonight Luna Kayla,” he said and my heart skipped a bit. “Maybe I am?” I answered even though I wasn't sure of what I wanted at this point, the issues with Sheila were driving me to the point of insanity.

JENNA’S POV “Yes... you idiot. Spank me... you motherfucker!” I ground out through gritted teeth. Alec smiled, a low sound vibrating right against my back as he took in every single bit of my surrender. “That’s what I thought.” I barely had time to suck in a breath before his hand landed hard on my bare ass. A loud, sharp slap pierced the quiet room. I gasped, squeezing my eyes shut as the sting radiated across my skin.

His feet almost didn't make it under him before he was being hauled off to Stella's room. ***** As it turns out, Cailen doesn't like boy bands. He suppose their music is alright but it just isn't his thing, it's too dance-y. And the videos Stella showed him were weird as hell. A bunch of guys dancing around and spending way too much time starring into the camera was weird. Stella liked it though. She couldn't tear her eyes away long enough to see his distaste, and he supposed if it made her happy, he would humor her for a little while longer.

I whispered. His hand slid down my back, gripping my hip like he didn’t care. “Wrong never felt this good.” And that’s when I knew: I was in trouble. Because Jace Carter wasn’t just my stepbrother anymore. He was the one boy I couldn’t stop wanting. And now that I’d tasted him… I wasn’t sure I’d ever stop.?