Novel & Cerita Jc Caylen Dirty Fanfiction

*** Disclaimer! This chapter may contain romantic steamy 18+ content suitable for adults only. *** As though Darren's words were a reminder, Kyley's heart trembled and pounded at a tremendous rate in reaction. Her heart beated in an undeniable flutter that forced her to realize how she felt about Darren. Kyley lowered her gaze not sure how to react to the sudden burn in her chest. It wasn't that she just wanted to never part ways with Darren. No, not just that alone...

I wish the food is safe I really hate going to toilet after eating bad food, I hope it is good. I opened the door and was about to step inside but Kayla pushed me back and smile seductively at me before closing the door What is this girl up to now?? CJ's POV "CJ, why are you doing this?? We're both getting married in the next few days and.... "Gosh.. I hate hearing that, Kayla you're such a nice decent girl" Wait do I just say decent?? Well I don't know "But I can't marry you, I only take you as a sister and nothing else " I said

Waylen wrap his hand around my waist as he smiles my hair then kissed my on my neck, send me some dirty sensation down my body. "You smell so nice, I wanna take you now." He whispered in my ear and I got goosebumps on my skin immediately. I just smiled and turn slowly so I can face him, He was taller than me was is leaning on me, so he stood up fully as I wrap my hand around his neck. He deserved to be offered something though. I think about the three brothers, Waylen is the softest among all. And thinking about Calista, she was doing as bad as I had imagined. Apart from the face that she's just having a though one sided love with Chase, there's nothing there to worry about.

Jas shook her head, making Cali frown. "No, I am not going with Cain. He is always busy, you know, right? I am going with Damien." She said as if it was nothing. But for Cali, it was, he was her everything. So, she asked, "What are you saying? Isn't Cain your boyfriend?"Yeah, he is. The official one, but just for now. You know me, Cali. I don't do relationships and all. And Cain too knows it. So, I am just enjoying my life and there is nothing wrong." She explained. Cali's mouth was touching the floor. Yes she knew Jasmine. She was a type of girl who would want as many boyfriends as she could have, but being in a serious relationship was not her thing. But she said Cain knew it too. How come

We froze. Breathing fast. Eyes wide. Time stood still. Then we tore away from each other, both stunned. Silence. The room crackled with unspoken tension. “Y-you did it again, you dirty homo,” Caelen spat. I growled. “The fuck is your problem? It was just a fucking accident.” “Accident? You must be doing it on purpose.” His disgust twisted his features. “You’re disgusting, Lucian. You’re sick. A perv—”

Delicious. Ryan winced. “You sure you weren’t trained as a nurse?” “Just a lover with too much G****e and not enough fear,” I muttered. He smiled. It was soft. Honest. And it made my throat tighten. And that’s when I felt it. The burn of him watching me. I turned, and there he was. Cayden, standing near the doorway, his fists clenched, eyes dark, wild, jealous. Not the cute kind. The “I-will-murder-you-in-your-sleep-and-write-poetry-about-it” kind.

Judith jumped into the conversation as though it were indeed what we had been discussing. Dad sits on the edge of the clothing-filled couch. “It is as simple as stating. I, then your name, reject, then your mate's name, as my mate.” His saddened look forces me to question it. “Why do you look so sad?” I ask. “The fact that the two of you may have to reject your mate after finally finding them will be terrible. Hey, but if one of you rejects a Lycan, Devin is available.” His voice turns high-spirited as he looks at me with hope. “After what he pulled, no thanks. I still care, but he crossed that boundary and cannot return from it.” I huff as I pull a pile of clothes back into my closet into t

Javier’s POV I’m fully aware that what I’m doing is wrong and crosses a line. Yet, in the darkness of last night, I enjoyed it so much. My soul was completely captivated by every inch of Camila’s curves—the body I’ve secretly desired for years, the one I’ve always imagined in my fantasies. Especially when she welcomed me into her life and gave herself to me completely, without any resistance. But that morning, as I slowly opened my eyes to the first rays of dawn, I suddenly sensed something was off. My sense of smell detected none of Camila’s signature sweet scent—the one that always soothed my soul.

My breath stutters, heat rushing through me, and before I can stop myself, my gaze drifts back to the phone. I can’t stop staring at it. It’s recording my shame, my pleasure, the way my chest rises too fast and the way Daniel looks at me like I’m his only cure. I know Mom is in the other room waiting for this, and the thought makes me want to perform better than any girl he’s ever seen on a screen. The Joyce who walked into this room with a pair of earpods is dead. Only Alora remains. "Don't look at the camera," Daniel barks, his fingers tightening around my throat... not enough to hurt, but enough to remind me who owns the air in my lungs. "Look at your Boss."

Jayden's POV I groaned, lurching back from Ella, fighting to keep my head clear. "You’re…" "Quick on the draw?" she cut in, stepping back with a filthy laugh that dripped with sin. "Who wouldn’t be? You’re every woman’s dirty fantasy, Jayden. It’s only fucking natural." I stared into her eyes, seeing nothing but raw, unfiltered lust burning in them. She flashed a wicked grin. "I want you, Jayden, right fucking now!"