Loren Gray Nsfw Novels & Stories

“Tell me where Loren Grayson is, and I will leave you at peace.” He swallowed hard; his Adam’s apple bobbed in a slow pump. “You are nothing short of the woman I heard of. Your energy is sizzling around you. It’s fascinating. Like a glowing light, and it’s blinding.” “Flattery will get you nowhere.” I made sure I had his full attention. “Where is Loren Grayson?” “I don’t know.” “Lies. Andrew Grayson is dead,” I informed him. “He died a painful death because he lied to me again and again.”

"But don't worry. That attention? It won't last more than a week. Once you're not the shiny new toy, it'll disappear." Oh, yeah. She's definitely a bitch. I hum softly, pretending to give her words some thought. "Well, hopefully that means they'll be giving your plastic boobs the attention they need soon again so you don't have to look so desperate anymore." "Ohh damn," Luther calls from another table, and I catch a few of the other guys stifling laughs. Lauren looks me up and down. "I've been wondering why Gray won't let anyone here fuck you. I heard your own husband didn't even want to touch you. What? You hiding something down there? A dick?"

“This pussy. These tits. All of it.” I nodded, beyond words. Third orgasm hit harder. My body locked. I dug my nails into his shoulders and came around his cock in long pulses. He groaned and followed, burying himself deep and flooding me. Hot. Thick. Until I felt it leaking out around him. We stayed joined, breathing hard. He pulled out slow. Cum dripped down my thigh. Afterward, neither of us moved for a long moment. The linens smelled like wax and dust and him.

Luca stepped behind the nearest camera and adjusted the focus with a lover’s care, his eye pressed to the viewfinder. “Touch yourself, Elara. Like you did in your apartment. I want to see the sin you hide from God, from the world, from yourself.” I obeyed. Fingers sliding between my thighs, already slick, and circling my clit the way his tongue had in the confessional—slow, deliberate, and reverent. The cameras rolled. The candles burned lower, wax pooling like tears. My moans echoed off the stone, raw and unfiltered, and bouncing back to me as if the crypt itself were moaning with me.

“Among other things.” “Wow,” Loren breathed. “I’ve never done anything like that before. Just some stray kisses at parties.” “It’s—” I paused, trying to find a word to describe sex. “Weird.” Loren laughed, full bellied. She shook her head as she did. “That’s not what sissy said.” “Okay then, what did you oh-so wonderful sister say?” “She is wonderful,” Loren pointed the straightener at me in the mirror. “And don’t you forget it.” I held my hands up, giving in. Loren gave me a sly smirk before going back to her hair straightening.

"Is there something on my face?" She moved in front of me, pressing a hand on the window. My back hit the cold glass. It made me shiver. What was she doing? Uno leaned down to me. Her scent engulfed my senses. She was the rain- earthy, refreshing, sweet. It made my stomach stir in a strange way. "You know what? I feel like we'll stick around each other from now on, so I'll tell you a little secret," she said. Her sudden seriousness was contagious. I swallowed hard. "W-which is?" She moved her lips next to my ear. "I'm gay as fuck, and right now I want you."

I turned to the curious mad dog. "If it makes you feel any better, she's an omega wolf. “A!!! ". Mad dog let out a sarcastic laugh. I halted in my stride and turned to him. "Did you just laugh? “No, sorry." He apologized quickly as he struggled to keep a straight face. My cold gaze never left him. I didn't care about who loved Gwen and who she loved. I was done leaving her to half-baked men. Hastening my stride, I made my way to the party. Everyone was waiting.

I showered off his smell and his touch, I hated this part, I didn’t want to have to shower it away every time, but I also couldn’t just risk anyone being able to get a whiff of his scent on my fur. I was an emotional wreck as I lay in my bed after my shower. I didn’t know how much longer I could take all of this. I didn’t know how much longer I could possibly hide this big secret of mine, it was literally eating away at me. My mind was ticking away and I struggled to wind down. I needed some sort of distraction to help me sleep so I plugged in my headphones and dozed off listening to my favourite band, The Fray, whilst my mind also consumed him yet again…

We are here in a room where the five members of the Love In Lust band are all here. Their motto is pretty crazy, tho: Feel the love and lust in us at the same time. They seem to have their own world now even though we were just in a same room. Draco or Drake Jairus is busy with the two women next to him. Wow, he did not changed. Of course he can easily get anyone with his gray eyes. Kent or Keenan just closed his eyes at the one side of this room while strumming softly his guitar. That's why I couldn't see those beautiful brown eyes of him. I can also hear his humming because he was not that far from me.

Lisa proclaimed as she slowly began to undress. Lisa unzipped Grayson’s pants when she was done undressing herself and brought out his dick, she caressed it, jerking it up with her hand as she slowly she bent her head down and started licking the tip. “Oh! Aren't you just the best baby…”Lisa cried out in ecstasy. She slid the hard dick into her wet pussy and starts to ride it as she planted her lips on Grayson’s mouth, kissing him softly. The moonlight illuminated the room, casting a gentle glow on Grayson’s peaceful but unconscious face.