Lil Peep Pictures Mga Nobela at Kwento

Stepsister Begs for More. Dozens of videos. All of them featuring girls who looked suspiciously like me—same long dark hair, same curvy hips, same innocent face getting ruined. I clicked one. The girl was on her knees, moaning exactly like I sounded in my own fantasies. The guy behind her was pounding deep, growling, “Take it, little sis…” Heat flooded my core. My pussy clenched so hard I whimpered. I was soaked. Without thinking, I shoved my hand down my shorts, fingers sliding through my slick folds. I was dripping. I circled my swollen clit, biting my lip as the girl on screen took every inch.

“Tell Matthew exactly who owns this sloppy cheating pussy now.” Lilian moaned like a pornstar, pushing back on my cock hungrily. “Matthew… baby, I’m so sorry… but I can’t do this anymore. Riley fucks me so much better. Her cock is so fucking deep… ahhhh fuck! It stretches me out so good!” I laughed and started pounding her harder, the loud wet slapping of skin on skin echoing through the room. I made sure the camera got a perfect close-up of the thick strap disappearing into her stretched, creamy hole, her juices dripping down her thighs in messy strings.

Really bad. He blinked. Bad? Another ping. This time, it was a link. Followed by the text: “You and Lila are trending. For all the wrong reasons.” His stomach tightened as he tapped the link. The video loaded instantly. At first, he didn’t understand what he was looking at. A toddler in glittery shoes, dancing in front of a boutique… Cute. Then the bump. The tiny body falling hard to the marble floor. The way she looked up, blinking in stunned silence before the tears came.

Something in me said not to open it, but I clicked anyway. A row of videos loaded. I tapped the first one. The screen went bright, and then the movement started. I almost lost my breath. My chest locked up. My fingers shook so hard I almost dropped the iPad. It was a sex clip. And it was Mark. And Lila.

Her phone beeped next to her, she picked it up to see the message. When she opened it, her eyes widened at the content of the message. It was a nude picture. She turned around and saw Nathaniel smirking at her. It had to be him, the dick in the picture was huge, and huge anatomy was known to belong to Alphas. Moreover, who would do such a thing except Nathan? Her phone beeped again getting her attention. “You like it, don't you?” Again, he sent another picture. Lily’s heart clenched. Heat shot up her middle and her juice soaked her pants.

I was nibbling on a bar of chocolate, savoring the slight bitterness beneath the sweetness. “Woah, Cheryl, you’re trending,” Lili announced, her eyes glued to her phone. “Everyone thinks you’re a genius.” She grinned, liking one of the many videos online. “Let me see,” I said, snatching her phone. The video showed me tapping my foot nervously while answering math questions in rapid succession. I cringed. Dressed in my casual sweatpants and oversized shirt, I looked like I’d just rolled out of bed. “I look hideous in this video,” I groaned, handing the phone back. “And I hate being on the internet.”

Lily's brows drew together in confusion. For a second, she refused to believe what she'd just heard was what Richard said, because last she checked, the only person that had seen her body was William. And perhaps Aaron. But that was beside the point. The point here, was that she'd never been the type of girl to go around sending nude pictures, so how the fuck, was one trending now?! "My nude pictures?" She asked, wanting to clarify. She couldn't see Richard, but she could already tell that he was nodding. The sound of feverish typing against a keyboard followed his voice.

107 LUCAS’ POV. “What!?” I asked, and ended the call. How could pornographic pictures of Derel be spread across the net? Why would Derel even have such pictures in the first place? I didn’t even need to do much on my phone before I saw the news headline. It was trending. I clicked on the pictures, with my heart pounding in my ears, and couldn’t believe my eyes. It was disgraceful, disgusting, and unbelievable. The pictures were so much, and the faces of all the different girls were blurred. Only his face, and the immoral acts were shown clearly.

She is doing a great job at this already. I have seen her pictures on many billboards on my way here, even at the neighboring packs that I had to pass to get here. Some of the pictures were half naked but if there is anyone I know that is more confident in their body, then that is Lilian. Werewolves are supposed to be since they shift so randomly and nudity is not a big deal over here. "Tell me everything! I've been dying to know what it feels like from your eyes." Lilian yanked me from my reverie with an excited grin plastered on her face.

Curiosity finally won. I opened it and fired up his laptop. Most of the files were boring business shit. Then I found a hidden folder called “Cream Pies Unlimited.” My pussy twitched the second I clicked it. The “Images” folder was packed with hundreds of pictures — pussies of every kind, freshly fucked and leaking thick, white cum. It dribbled out of stretched holes, ran down arse cheeks, pooled on bedsheets. I stared, breathing faster, and slipped a hand into my panties. My clit was already swollen and slippery.