Novel & Cerita Joshleen Dirty Fanfic

I need my mate to touch me, to take me, to be inside of me. Josh makes quick work of the rest of my clothing, freeing me of its suffocating binding. He homes in on my core and dives in. My hands find his hair as he licks and sucks on me. I’m rising quickly to my climax, moaning in bliss with what my mate can do with his mouth and tongue. Just as I’m mounting the threshold, Josh shoves two fingers into me and hits my g-spot.

“But she won’t give any of us the time of day.” Dennis crossed his arms. “One of these days, she’s going to have to pick one of us.” I didn’t get a chance to react before Wesley leaned closer. His lips brushed my ear and his voice dipped into something low and wicked. “Let’s make this asshole jealous,” he whispered. “Play along.” Aiden’s jaw clenched. “Seriously?” I slid the guys a sideways glare, something conspiratorial and warning all at once. “Guys, this isn’t the time or place to discuss this.”

Cassie's POV The way Josh and I made love at the most unlikely moments was addictive; I was simply addicted to him, his smell, and his body; that was the true definition of being completely crazy about a man. I was facing away from him, on all fours in a Doggystyle position with my ass up and my legs open for him, while he thrust his dick into my pussy religiously with that concentrated way of his that drove me crazy. His hands commanding my body as if he were the master, thrusting so fast and hard that the sound of the shock of his hips on my ass was loud in the room and only my moans could be louder.

“So fucking messy for me.” Her hips jerked. She wαs too sensitive. Too fucked out. Too perfect. αnd I didn’t cαre. I needed her to feel every lαst drop of whαt she did to me. I bent down αnd sucked her clit hαrd while finger-fucking her mercilessly. She screαmed αgαin‚ twisting under me. “Fuck‚ Killiαn! It’s too much!” “No‚ it’s not bαby‚” I muttered into her cunt. “You cαn tαke it. I fucking trust you.”

I should have been offended by the filthy words that came out of his mouth, but I wasn’t. In fact, delicious tingles spread between my thighs, centering on my core. Even if I kept saying no to him, I knew deep inside I was surely looking forward to being fucked by the famous Joshua — not the Joshua Westmore of the Shadow Academy, but Joshua Westmore, my mate.

“Fuck, Coach… your mouth feels even better than I imagined.” Daniel sucked him with wet, hungry strokes, tongue swirling around the head and teasing the sensitive underside. He bobbed deeper, taking Josh to the back of his throat while one finger teased his still-slick hole. The taste of chlorine mixed with the salty tang of Josh’s precum made Daniel’s head spin. He pushed a finger inside the younger man, feeling the remnants of his own earlier load still warm and slippery.

ZANE I turned on the showers, dousing myself in cold water, my eyes closed shut, head resting against the tiles, willing my rock-hard dick to get the fucking memo and settle the fuck down. My insides felt like hot lava. I couldn’t get it out of my head—the way she looked at me with those stupidly brown eyes. Her little moans. How she felt around my fucking fingers. Fuck. Would she feel that tight when seated pretty on my dick? I parted my eyes suddenly, a low groan of complaint spilling free from my lips. Seriously? Now I just wanted to fuck her! That vile bitch with a ratty attitude? I wanted my dick in her? She’s my fucking step brother—Christ’s sake!

She came again, then a third time, each climax dragged out of her until she was limp, oversensitive, and completely incoherent. By the time Lorenzo finally buried himself deep and spilled inside her with a low, guttural growl, Lisa was trembling and dripping with their cum. Thick white streaks ran down her thighs. Her voice was gone. Her body felt thoroughly used and claimed. They cleaned her gently afterward with warm cloths, but the possessiveness in their touches hadn’t faded. Luciano tilted her chin up so she had to meet his glowing eyes. “Say it properly this time,” he ordered quietly. “Not because we told you to. Because you mean it.”

Aiden keeps walking, staring at the back of the prisoner in front of him. “I loved you... like my own blood,” Josh continues, his breath hitching. “That’s why I never said anything. I promised Lance.” Aiden’s heart skips a beat. “Promised my father?” Josh coughs, a dry, hacking sound that rattles his chest. “We were friends... since we were pups. But it was more than that. Aiden... Lance was my mate.” Aiden stumbles, nearly dropping them both. The knight behind him shouts, shoving him forward. Aiden rights himself, his mind reeling. Mate? His father and Josh?

I could still hear her laughing as I escaped. Crazy woman. The second I shut my door, I dropped dramatically on my bed and groaned into my pillow. This was a disaster. A complete disaster. My phone buzzed. I rolled over and grabbed it from my nightstand. It was a text from Selene. SELENE — Ashford Dirty Pot just posted a picture of you and Mr. Sexy Psychopath kissing. I zoomed in on the picture. It was clear we were eating each other's faces. But at the same time… it felt real.