Madison Beer Sexy Novels & Stories

Good Girl! Intro; Alexei decides to take Madison to an exclusive orgy party. He was quite an exhibitionist and he reveled to see the look on her face as she watched others climax to their pleasure. Madison; Dating Alexei is quiet daunting and it’s like stepping into uncharted waters but she didn’t mind Alexei’s P.O.V.

Ryder’s message stated the beta would meet me at the bar area near the restaurant. I scanned the bar for my date. Blue satin halter bodycon dress. Silver heels. Star earrings. Vibrant wavy waist-length hair. Green eyes. The beta at the end of the bar fitted the description. I strolled over to her. She busied herself with a glass of mocktail. “The weather is shit as usual.” She looked up at my words. A smile tilted her lips. A sign she was the woman I searched for. “Yeah, it’s gods torture to this beautiful city.” Her sweet voice awoke my desire for refreshments.

I’m an adult and can get home on my own. Trevor’s handsome face pops into my mind, while my body remembers what it feels like to have his naked tan muscular body pressed against mine, while pleasure surges through me. The only thing that can satisfy me is his long, hard cock thrusting into my tight, quivering hole. I shift in my seat as wetness pools in between my legs. I need Trevor. I take a drink of beer, but almost miss my mouth. Fortunately, I realize it at the last second and put the bottle to my mouth, but not before looking like a drunken idiot.

They stared at each other realizing that were an inch apart from each other and Madison reached for the edge of her hair, “You changed your hairstyle?” “Yes,” it was now a wolf haircut that was different from the short waves she had had earlier and she ruffled it with her hands, “And your eyes…” “Uhn…” “ It's beautiful,” “Oh…” “Your lips too,” she traced her hands around Josephine’s lip drawing in the at the edge and Josephine grabbed her hand with hers realizing something. Madison wasn’t relaxed at all as she had thought but was instead drunk and was looking mesmerizing with her drowsy eyes, “you’re drunk?”

“Harassing another person’s bride in public isn’t appropriate, is it?” All eyes turned to the man behind me. Conrad stood in a bespoke wedding suit, tall and statuesque. His bright eyes scanned the lawn as he strode toward me with long, purposeful steps. From expression to posture, there was not a trace of the wild, unhinged madness he had shown before. For a moment, everyone was silent. “You lunatic! Why are you here instead of the mental hospital? You really think you can be Kendall’s husband?”

|Thomas| A famous I* influencer gags between my thighs, eyes stinging, and lips smudged with lipstick. I hum to the sensation, smoke puffing out of my lips. She raises her head, and I clench my teeth. "Do you want the deal or not?" My voice comes out flat. She nods, trying to look seductive. "Then suck and swallow." I lean back, observing her eager compliance. So dumb. A notification chimes on the armrest—a notification from my burner account flares across the screen.

The lighting inside the bar was dim and hazy. There was jazz music playing, which added to the laid-back but classy atmosphere. Arthur leaned against the leather couch while running his slender fingers over the whiskey glass. The melted ice had watered down the taste of the liquor. Clarice rested her head on his shoulder and, at one point, leaned in until her bright red lips were right next to his ear. The heat of her breath beat against his cheeks when she spoke, “Want to come to my place tonight?”

“You’re with that biker guy now.” I tilted my head. “That biker guy has a name.” “Oh, right. Ryder something.” She smirked. “I saw the photos online. The club parties, the leather, the tattoos. I mean… you? In that world?” Kira giggled beside her. “Didn’t she used to cry if someone said a bad word in class?” I laughed softly. “People change.” Madison leaned forward, fake concern dripping from her voice. “Guess the rumors were true, huh? You ran off with some outlaw after your ex dumped you?”

The man spoke as he leaned his rear against the counter. Grace stifled her smile as she started adding the milk, “It’s not the same with every girl, Adam. I also don’t like extra cream and sugar.” Adam smiled, “I am really lucky to have a barista like you.” Grace scoffed and looked at him with raised brows, “Oh come on. Don’t flatter me.”

"I'm going to ruin you right here. I'll have these men ruin you completely and take pictures and videos. By the time Jessica finally gets here, the person she sees won't be the first love she has been obsessed with. All she'll see is a filthy piece of trash! Let's see if she still wants you then!" The men got their orders and started approaching me. One of them pulled out a syringe filled with a cloudy liquid and said, "Don't be afraid, bro. This is the good stuff. This thing will make you more… Passionate later on." I struggled as best as I could, but the powerful men pinned me down so hard I could not move. The needle sank into my neck, and the cold liquid entered my veins. A sense of drea