Mature One Shots Novels & Stories

Meanwhile, Lionel Andrus, the man with an incubus bloodline, was waiting quietly to the side, holding our paperwork. Suddenly, it hit me all at once. I had come back to this very day—the day Lionel and I were supposed to get our marriage certificate. When Tracy saw me staring straight at Lionel, she got so flustered that she started stomping her feet. She grabbed my arm and basically shoved me toward Jamie. "Incubi are born flirts! How do you know you're his only woman? Once he's bored, he'll toss you aside. He doesn't even know what love is! Don't ruin your whole life being his plaything."

"I'm sorry, Caitlyn. I had misunderstood you. I couldn't marry you in this life, but if there's a next life, I'll marry you as soon as I can." She rolled up her sleeve, revealing a new tattoo. It was a photo of us from when we were together. Through her tears, she said, "It's okay. I’ll never forget you. In the next life, I'll wait for you to marry me." Now free of attachments, I felt lighter. Slowly, I began to lose control over my form, and I realized my time in this world had come to an end. For the first time, I felt true peace. It was as if I was showing the living that death was not the end of life, but rather, the beginning of a new journey.

This whole thing was beginning to irritate me more and more, but I preferred to stay quiet because I could not take any other hits, and she just got past Matthew in seconds. “And you, but him on a leash and maybe the douchebags he sends too. Also you can rate all of them with a one star because they suck at being assassins” She said looking between the both of us like we were kids in a kindergarten class. “Are we clear?” She raise her brow and I scoff.

Raze said wiping her tears again. “Hey, sorry to bother you two,” Daemon said coming into the room. “Speaking of the devil,” Raze chuckled making her giggle. Daemon looked at them confused then shook his head, “Anyway, um, Little One ate five chicken nuggets and some fries and drank all her apple juice. Can she have that ice cream now?” “Chocolate chip cookie dough?” Raze asked and Daemon smirked. “Oh, she’s why that’s the only flavor you will eat,” He chuckled. “Go figure.”

A/N A word of warning, from here onwards, there are going to be steamy scenes and mature content. So please be warned and open-minded, after all this is a mature romance story. Thank you for your support, positive comments and votes.

She grabbed her own notepad, writing in large, clear letters: BE THERE IN 10. She held it up, watching Alex's face break into a wide, genuine smile. He nodded, pressing his palm against the glass once more before stepping away to gather his clothes. Mia let her blouse fall away, standing naked before the window one last time. Alex paused, drinking in the sight of her, the appreciation in his gaze making her feel both vulnerable and invincible. Her pussy throbbed with unfulfilled need as she headed for the shower. Tonight would be about living in the moment, consequences be damned.

Gavin starts talking again. "You are young though, I'm sure you don't want a kid. Especially not with some old guy that happens to be your brother's dad. I, we can go to the store tomorrow and get you one of those pills. I'm sorry Naudia. I should have used a condom, I just got carried away because you are so sexy and I have wanted you for so long." Gavin rambles and I smile.

Abandonment — 1 Kidnapping —2 Interrogation — 4 Rape — 1 Gangbang — 5 Medical scenes— 2 Prison scenes — 2 Schoolroom scenes — 5 ;) Primal play — 2 Bodily fluids and functions Water-sports (giving) —1 Water-sports (receiving) — 1 Scats (giving) — 1 Scats (receiving) —1 Cum (giving) — 5 Cum (receiving) —5 Saliva (giving) — 2 Saliva (receiving) —2 Here is a space for any extra information the submissive would like to add: -deep throating is a VERY hard limit -absolutely no shit or piss -absolutely no feet either

Strong forearms flexed, giving her the occasional flash of the military tattoo on the inside of his wrist. He had plenty of scars, both old and newer. Yeah, she wanted his one night and whatever else he had to offer. “One night only.” His eyes didn’t leave hers. “That’s my personal rule.” “You have guidelines for one-night stands?” He didn’t strike her as the kind of man who let anyone or anything run his life. “Only this one.” A slow grin tugged at the corner of his mouth. “Everything else, sha, is fair game. You think that over while I fix this radio of yours. Least I can do since you bought me dinner.”

Matt stood frozen in the doorway, his eyes wide with complete shock. He stared at the filthy scene in front of him. I was completely naked on the bed, legs spread obscenely wide, three fingers still buried deep inside my soaked pussy. My chest heaved up and down as I panted. The whole room smelled thick with the scent of my arousal.