Liam Payne Dirty Imagine Novels & Stories

I'm a mess – a perfect, filthy, destroyed, worshipped mess. "Don't clean up yet," Ethan says. He grabs his phone. Photographs me – covered in cum, spread on the sheets, the bowl of unused condoms visible on the nightstand, evidence of a night that exceeded every fantasy I've ever had. "Now," he says, setting the phone down. "Who wants to go again?" Round two is dirtier than round one.

Brielle’s lips brushed my ear, voice a dark purr. “Be a good little slut, and I’ll show you how nasty we get when we’re both stuffed.” She shoved Liam back into the chair, straddled his lap, grinding down on his instantly hard cock through his pants. “Strip her,” she ordered, eyes locked on me. “I want to taste what you just filled.” Liam’s hands trembled as he yanked my ruined dress down, exposing my cum-slick tits. Brielle leaned in, tongue dragging up my thigh, lapping his load off my skin like cream.

She was still a little puffy and sensitive from last night, but so fucking wet that my fingers made obscene squelching noises as I pumped them deep. “Oh shit—Leo!” she gasped against my lips, her hips bucking wildly, riding my hand. Her juices ran down my wrist. “You’re such a dirty little slut,” I growled, curling my fingers to rub that spongy spot inside her while my thumb attacked her swollen clit. “My own stepsister getting finger-fucked in a closet because she can’t stay away from my cock.”

But instead, it's Liam who stands before me, his once-handsome features marred by blood and dirt. Our eyes meet, and in that fleeting moment, a whirlwind of emotions floods my senses: pain, anger, fear... but above all, an overwhelming sense of longing. "Liam," I whisper, my voice barely more than a breathy exhale. I take a tentative step forward, my heart pounding in my chest. "I'm very dirty," he says, his voice strained with exhaustion. I freeze in place, my eyes tracing the marks of battle etched upon his arms and face. His clothes are torn, his leg bearing the telltale signs of injury.

Now, it'd have been better if I lost my virginity to Leonardo than this monster. Never in my wildest thought did I think that I was going to lose my virginity like this, being helpless and being tied up and what more? to a total stranger. My life's so miserable. I felt hatred, contempt, scorn growing in my heart towards Antonio. "I swear to God, I'd kill him whenever I get the chance" I swore to myself as fresh tears started to roll down my cheeks. I wiped it off immediately with my thumb. "Enough crying Gemma. Pull yourself together. You're a strong girl, remember??" I said to myself.

liam felt sad for a second but he felt happy too because he don't want any awkwardness between them he replied "it's okay no problem" she smiled and got fresh up they both had breakfast together liam said "this week you can take break I'm going on a work" she smiled and nodded her head he dropped her in her house both liam and dhiren reached to airport and entered into their private plane liam : so is there anything to say to me dhiren : about what Liam : regarding the things you're hiding dhiren : what I'm hiding that too from you

She giggled mischievously and blushed hard when a scene popped out of her playful imagination. Sumire calm herself down and slightly pinched her reddened cheeks. She tried to resist the smile she saw in the mirror. "I must be out of my mind," she sighed heavily, "No, I just miss him so much that I cannot handle it anymore!" She added while holding her chest. Sumire's mind was clouded with dirty thoughts. She was in such a naughty situation that she was the only one who did it when someone knocked on the door and bring her back to her senses.