Make Me Yours นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Make a deal with me, and I’ll be yours as much as you are mine.” *** If you were her, would you trust the man who just “bought” you? 240525, Anne Joyce

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Can't think of a better way to go. Me: You are a literal freak. I actually can’t believe you just typed that out. Tyler❤️: I am a proud freak, thank you very much. Me: Marcus is turning you into a completely different person. Tyler❤️: Nah. He's just making sure I'm getting good cock. Every. Single. Day. Which is exactly what would happen to you if you finally crawled out of that shell, found yourself a new boyfriend, and let him fuck you senseless until you're screaming.

“I want the whole fucking city to hear who this cunt belongs to now. Scream it while I ruin you for anyone else.” “You own me!” I sobbed loudly, my voice hoarse and desperate. “This pussy is yours — only yours! I’m your good girl, Dante… please, harder — use me!” Tears of overwhelming pleasure leaked from the corners of my eyes as my body surrendered completely, my hips rolling down to meet every devastating thrust like the eager little wife he was turning me into.

By sunset, that ache had turned into a throbbing, dripping need. No boyfriend. No rules. Just seven days to be a greedy, horny slut. I grabbed the resort tablet and opened the Concierge app. Private Companions. I selected exactly what I wanted: Male. Very tall. Extremely muscular. Hung like a fucking horse. Expert tongue and stamina. No limits. One night. I hit submit, already soaked. Thirty minutes later, a firm knock sounded at the door. I opened it and felt my pussy clench at the sight of him.

Our SAT results came back, and our parents booked a private room at a Michelin-starred steakhouse to celebrate. Over dinner, they began discussing how we should apply to the same university so we could keep looking out for each other. I looked across the table at Derek and asked politely, “Derek, which university are you planning to apply to?” The moment the words left my mouth, comments suddenly flashed across my vision. [Here she goes again. Is this desperate side character going to apply to the same university as the male lead?] [I feel so bad for him. Just to keep the close ties between the families, he has to be okay with her clinging to him for three whole years!] [Don’t worry. H

“Are you ready to become mine?” “Yes,” I say in a rush, not even needing to think about it. “Please make me yours, Justin.” “Such a good girl,” he says, holding me closer. “Prepare yourself, sweetheart, because this is going to hurt.”

Being covered with his cum. “Do you want that?” He whispered, almost like he could hear my thoughts, and hear what was going on in my head even though my lips were closed. I nodded, then smiled, adding with a whisper of my own. “Yes. Come on, Jay. Brand me as yours.”

Fuck me! "I won't apologise; in fact, you should. I'm only this crazy because of you. You're the one who's bringing back a side of me I lost, actually a side of me I never knew existed. I don't know who this person is, but I love her. I seem to have found myself but also extra parts I never knew existed. Kicking the door closed, I pull him towards me; stumbling back, we both fall in a heap on the floor.

Lucan snapped, pressing his thumb against my jaw while he breathed rough and heavily. “Keep your eyes on me! And take those fingers….” My eyes rolled against my will, but I couldn’t squirm, all I did was shake from an intense place of pleasure. My thighs trembled and my walls clamped. “I am cumming…” I said in utter tears and Lucan curved his fingers, flickering on that very spot that made me jump. “Oh!!!!” I cried shamelessly, unable to keep it low or process the fact that I could attract more people, but the thought of that pushed a button and when Lucan finally said, “Cum for me?”