Mature Themes Novels & Stories

he said, his voice rough. He pulled her wet shirt up and over her head, tossing it aside. Her bra was next. He unhooked it with one hand and threw it away. Her breasts spilled free, nipples tight and sensitive. Jake lowered his head and took one nipple into his mouth. He sucked hard, his tongue flicking over the hard peak. Mira gasped and arched her back. The sensation shot straight down to her pussy. She felt herself getting wetter, her panties already soaked from more than just the rain.

I head straight up to my room, closing the door behind me. The first thing I have to do, is my research. I reach for my laptop and open it up. Two hours later I am feeling raw, edgy and spent. And - I have a painful, raging erection I'm trying to ignore. I'd recognized the name she'd used, Onlyfans, as a popular pornography site. Hey, I may not have had sex in a while but that doesn't mean I don't have... needs. I know a lot of girls do amateur stuff on Onlyfans. It has just never occurred to me that one of them might be my own daughter.

First of all, I thank everyone for their patience and feedback. There are a few things I want to say before you dive in. 1: Kennedi is coming of age, so mature themes will arise. 2: If you think that such things don't suit you, please skip over the chapter or don't read it. The language is stronger now and I have a major character development issue surrounded by a mature theme. 3: Please don't give me one star ratings if you disagree with my writing choice. I'd rather you send me a private message to address why you dislike my choice.

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As usual, her husband didn't come to bed, so she takes the notebook and starts watching some videos on the internet. It's not until she's about to delete her browsing history to put away the computer that she notices some visited pages that don't belong to her. She clicks on one of the links, but soon regrets doing so. It's a page offering young human women for the entertainment of werewolf men. There are numerous horrifying photos and videos, and most of them depict young girls suffering cruel treatment at the hands of these men. What is Jarl doing visiting these pages? Is he one of those perverts?

My heart was racing so hard I thought everyone could hear it. Mum laughed softly, clearly amused. “Blackmail? What kind of blackmail are we talking about here? This sounds interesting.” Nelson’s smirk deepened, his eyes flicking between me and Jameson with wicked intent. “It’s a secret between us, mum." Jameson and I locked eyes from across the living room. The guilt of lying to my parents while sitting there freshly fucked by one stepbrother — and now being threatened by the other — made my stomach twist. I can’t afford to let Mum find out I’m a pornstar.

Juliette asked, forcing herself to sound happy. “I’ll tell you tonight, but I can’t believe you haven’t met him. You know we met at that catering event you did for my law firm? He is a client of the company. But a completely different section, of course. You know I wouldn’t do anything like that!” Her mother took propriety very seriously. Juliette had never known her to tell a single lie. Not even a little white lie. She believed in truth and had raised her daughter to behave likewise. Of course, her mother wouldn’t do anything unethical. So, how had she raised a daughter who would sleep with her boss? Even if the boss was incredibly hot.

Juices ran down her inner thighs in shiny trails. She sat back down on the chair, legs spread wide again. This time she used three fingers, stretching herself open. The wet sounds were louder now. She watched Malik through the cracked window. He had moved closer to the fence between their yards. His tank top was dark with sweat, clinging to his powerful chest. Mira rubbed her clit faster. Her heavy breasts bounced as her hand moved. She pinched her nipple hard and moaned his name again. “Malik… I want your cock… please…”

The adult-themed carnival was everything I had hoped for and more. Neon lights flashed in every color imaginable. The air smelled of cotton candy, popcorn, and something darker — the faint musk of arousal and perfume. Laughter and moans mixed with the distant sounds of carnival games and rides. This was not a place for families. This was a place for adults who wanted to play.

Mature content is ®®®®®®®®®®®®®®®®®®® not suitable for underage people. {WARNING: this chapter has some mature content, so read at your own risk?} 🔞🔞🔞🔥🔥🔥 Blaze’s POV