Kylie Jenner Nsfw Novels & Stories

She moaned and kissed me harder, pinching and tugging on my nipples. When her body tensed, Constantino pulled out of her and pushed himself back into me, teasing us both for the next ten minutes. Desperate for a release, I ground my clit against her mound, the pressure rising higher and higher in my core. “Oh fuck,” Laila breathed against me. “Keep doing that. You’re going to make me come.” I could not stop pushing against her as Constantino gave me a backfuck. He simultaneously finger-fucked Laila by dipping his hand and inserting a few fingers into her pussy.

Kian Jaden had warned against pushing Verena too hard, that we should leave her alone until we figured out how to remove the caregiver who was overly serious about his duties. That was the plan until she uploaded a steamy picture on her private account of her lying on the bed wearing a lingerie top while my uncle was positioned above her—shirtless— his forearms placed on either side of her with his head lowered down her neck. That had riled me up so bad that I crashed out.

When I'm working as a deliveryman, I receive a delivery order from a hotel. As I look at the bag of adult toys in my hand, I can't help but snicker knowingly. "Youngsters nowadays sure are wild in bed." The moment I open the hotel room door and see my girlfriend, Natalie Brooks, I feel as though all color has been drained from my face. Natalie's work junior, Brandon Clark, laughs arrogantly in my face with a bath towel wrapped around his waist. "How did that broke bastard track us down?" Natalie just frowns at me in displeasure. "Brandon helped me secure many projects at work. His only wish is that he gets to spend a night with a woman. "This is nothing but physical collision between

Jeremiah came forward to verify the claim. "I'm her fiance who's been repeatedly cheated on. I'll take responsibility for all the losses incurred. Please stop attacking my fiancée, Olivia Shaw." My chest tightened in anger. For Kylie's sake, Jeremiah was willing to admit to anything. They even generated AI footage of me drinking with a group of men, the floor scattered with adult toys, the scene designed to be just scandalous enough to ignite outrage. "What the hell? Is this what they do these days? Women with money really do whatever they want."

She squeals and launches herself at me. "Ok, say sisters." Suddenly a phone is in front of my face and her head is pressed against mine. I'm so shocked by being suddenly leapt upon, that the photo is understandably awful and she deletes it before grabbing me again and angling the camera from above. "Smile this time, that it, gorgeous." "Don't post that anywhere, Kira." Kenji suddenly says and she pours at him like a tantruming toddler. "Jenny doesn't mind. Do you, Jenny?" She cocks her hip to one side, her hand resting on it and her head cocked the other and I'm weirdly afraid of telling her I don't want her to post it.

They had definitely become attached, and proof was Kaden getting overly jealous when a man touched me, and tried to lure me into paying to work out in his gym. He had told me not to let any other man touch me, and I had smiled. So they definitely weren't leaving me. Not with what I was seeing in them. Just then, my phone chimed, and I took it up. There was a post about me. Something I hadn't seen in ages. CONFIRMED: YRENE FUCKING THE TRIPLETS. ASK HER, AND IF SHE DENIES, CALL ME A BITCH. The post had been uploaded just a minute ago, but it already had five hundred comments, and was still counting.

“Oh my God.” “Is that–” “That's her sister, isn't it?” I heard it all, every whisper, every judgement, but this time, it wasn't aimed at me. Matteo's posture shifted beside me. I could feel the tension radiating off him now, sharp and restless. “This proves nothing, we were just—” he snapped, but couldn't complete his statement when the video of him and Kylie started playing. They were kissing and having sex in a swimming pool and that was it, there was no explaining it away, no twisting, no lies that could cover it.

I feel my cheeks heat with a blush as my shorts fall to the floor, leaving me naked in front of Claire. Her eyes travel over my trimmed body and bites her lip when her eyes land on my groin. Kelly walks in with the basin and the two of them begin gently washing me. Claire and I make eye contact occasionally and before she starts washing between my legs. I was finding it arousing and my breaths shutter as I close my eyes. "Jen" Kelly asks with concern. "I'm trying to think of literally anything that's not going to arouse me," I say in a husky whisper.

Julian mocked her. Kylie's eyes threatened to water in embarrassment, but she held it back. This morning, right before they got to the church, he had stuck a dildo up in her pussy, and telling how it happened was going to be so embarrassing, and also sexy as hell. Good lord.

News about people like me never trends unless it's bad. And then I see it. Kade Kingston. My sister. Their kiss, sloppy and tender under neon bar lights, playing on loop across TikTok. The caption: "Crawford's golden boy caught with his janitor girlfriend." I close my eyes, fighting down the nausea. She doesn't notice at first. She's still staring at the ceiling, lost in her own storm. But eventually she catches my expression. "What?" I don't want to show her. But lying won't save her either.