Kim Fields 90s Novels & Stories

ISABELLA ****TEN YEARS LATER**** I get why people prefer their kids in school for a long time. So they can have a peace of mind. Like the way I was before my kids driver brings them back from school. Kim and Kyrie walked into the house bickering about only God knows what. Kim is twelve now and Kyrie is Nine years old. Kai isn't back from school yet. He's eighteen now. I sigh. They both looked at me before rushing towards me. "Mom, Kyrie called a kid fat, she was body shaming" Kim said.

Kim smiled at me and said, "I love the taste of pussy but I love my pussy stuffed with your cock." I was lying on my back when Kim sat up in bed and swung a leg over my hips and straddled me. She reached down and held my cock in line with her pussy before she sat down filling her pussy with my cock. Kim started riding my cock like she was riding a bucking bronco. Kim placed her hands on my chest and ground her pussy into my pubic area forcing my cock deep inside her. Kim rode me for the better part of a half an hour before I realized that I wasn't far from cumming. I warned Kim and she said she was waiting for me. Soon she was screaming her orgasm and I groaned as my cock emptied into her al

“I–I warn you, never tell anyone about what happened at the nightclub. Or I will—” “Or what, Kimberly? You want to threaten me, hm?” “Yes! I will teach you a lesson if you tell others! I’m not joking with my words, Damian!” Kimberly emphasized. Damian chuckled again hearing Kimberly’s threat. This was the first time someone threatened Damian Darrel. The handsome man now pulled Kimberly closer to him. Their lips even touched. Their breaths brushed each other’s skin. Damian’s dark brown eyes locked with Kimberly’s hazel eyes. “A very sweet threat, Kim. I like your threat.”

CHAPTER 189: KIM'S NOWHERE TO BE FOUND DAMIEN: The hall was loud with music, laughter, and champagne glasses clinking. Everyone looked like they were having the time of their lives. But me? My mind wasn’t in it. Kim had stepped out twenty minutes ago, saying she was going to the restroom, but she hadn’t come back. At first, I thought maybe she ran into someone she knew or got caught up in small talk. But twenty minutes? Nah. That didn’t sit right with me. I tried to shake it off, but my gut wouldn’t calm down.

The air hummed with a quiet, almost reverential atmosphere, broken only by the hushed tones of drivers dropping off their precious cargo and the occasional giggle escaping from within the hallowed halls. A sleek, obsidian black jeep purred to a halt before the grand entrance. Kimberly good y down from the car, a slight smile on her face as she did. She held aloft a gleaming, silver lunch box – not your average cartoon-themed container, but a bespoke creation by a renowned silversmith, rumored to cost more than a used car.

Kimberly bit her lip in frustration, her eyes blazing as she watched them leave. "You think you can get away from me that easily? You’re dreaming, Zen," Kimberly thought to herself, her grip tightening on the iron maiden pendant she had pulled from under her clothes. Her gaze burned with a mix of determination and obsession. "I’ve waited for years—years—to find you. Now that I have, no way am I letting you slip away again."

“You are under a deep hypnosis and every word I say is very important to you. Focus on my voice, and relax. I will ask you some questions, and you will reply. Is that okay, Miss Kim?” “Yes.” “Miss Kim, you told me this evening that you are a party animal, right?” I asked. “Yes.” She mumbled. "As a party Animal, what do you do when you go clubbing?” “I get high, get drunk, dance, and fuck.” Wow. I almost couldn't believe it. This was completely different from what I heard. Her family did a good job of covering her tracks. “You get high, you get drunk, you dance and you fuck?” “Yes.”

She has to be somebody else. “I want to be alone, Rhoda.” Kim slowly dropped the book on the bed. Hours later, Kim walked out of the room and as usual, Rhoda was waiting outside. Kim opened the book in her hand. “Rhoda, the first thing in here is walking in heels. Am I dressed appropriately? I wore what the book said.” Kim was wearing leggings, a body hug with a crop top blouse and flats. “Yes, you look perfect.” “So who's teaching me and where?” Kim asked.

I gasped just as two thin arms began to snake around my waist as a body slammed against my back. "HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" Kim squealed, squeezing me much too tightly. "Welcome to the full fledged wolf club!" "Thanks." I managed while trying to breath. "Could you loosen your grip? For a tiny girl, you are strong. " "Whoopsie." Kim giggled, releasing me. "Sometimes I forget my own strength." Taking in deep puffs of air, I watched as Kim appeared in front of me, decked out in a thigh-high vintage checker dress with puffed sleeves. Atop her head, she wore a giant red bow that matched her eye shadow and lipstick.

in the night, Kim has secretly gone to the blue crystal park to play out her plan, that time alpha Jaden and the whole important men in the park including Luna merit were having a meeting concerning the same nightcrawlers issues. Kim frowned, took an excuse that she was feeling some headaches and needed to rest for a while, they had let her go not knowing she had a plan to hatch that same night and the meeting was to end around 11:40 p.m., which was enough time for Kim to arrange and lay all her sticks of plans well.