Mc To The Max Novels & Stories

Max said. "Alright, stay there and keep watch." Mew dropped the call without waiting for his answer. "Boss, I deserve a bonus! Boss? Boss?" Max called out, but busy tone greeted his ears. Max stomped his feet in annoyance. His bonus is gone with the wind!

“Three weekends out of four, ideally. A sunny disposition at all times. And sex. Lots of sex.” “I can do that.” I wished I was as sure as I sounded, but three grand would make me sure. “Fine.” Max tapped at his phone. “What’s your email address?” “Cloe J loves rides at g***l dot com.” He raised his eyebrows but didn’t comment. “Sent.”

He knew from psychology classes that crunching ice was a sign of sexual frustration. He crunched a second cube. “Who was that, Sooze?” She slipped the card inside the top of her dress as Davis watched. The card was getting more action than he was. “Desmond. He is an executive with MGC.” “Who?” “Desmond, he’s ...” “No, I heard that part. Who is MGC?” “Meta-Gyn Corp, Davis. Come on. They are in all our textbooks.” Most of their textbooks were digital, but they still called them textbooks for some reason.

ZAYN "You can flee from everything except your own shadow." ALMOST THREE YEARS AGO If stupidity had a poster child, I'd be the one holding the sign, and my enemy would be the one taking the photo. My fists were clenched tightly at my sides, my jaw was set, and my head was held high with my back straight as I walked down the hallway, mentally counting each step and silently praying to whatever gods were listening that I wouldn't meet anyone on my way until I reached the door.

I would've handled everything so he wouldn't have to worry about a single thing. Only now did it hit him how much I had given to that family over the past eight years. I managed the duties of a Luna, took care of the household, and endured his temper whenever he was in a bad mood. He pulled out his phone, hesitating over whether to call me again. Just then, a notification chimed first. Marcus thought it was finally a message from me and opened it eagerly. But the moment he saw the contents, the blood drained from his face, and his hand began to shake violently.

MAX She is absolutely stunning, every line and curve is sculpted to perfection. My eyes trail over her porcelain skin. Her long black hair is wet and is clung to her back. Her perfectly round peach bum is staring at me, begging me to come closer. It is taking everything to hold Maddox back. I shove Maddox down and shift back.

Marcus instructed, his worry mounting. As Greta nodded and hurried off to follow his orders, the office door slammed open with a deafening bang. Maximus stormed out, his face contorted with fury, his eyes blazing with rage. He didn’t look at anyone, didn’t say a word, but the energy radiating from him was enough to make the room fall silent.

"Ohhh shit. I'm gonna cum, mom. Can I... Can I cum on your face?" "Of course you can, baby. You don't have to ask me. You can shoot that warm load wherever you want, my love." "Ohhh fuck!" groaned Max as he pulled his oily cock from between her tits. He jerked himself off rapidly as he thrust his hips forward, aiming his cock at his mother's gorgeous face. Mikayla closed her eyes as his cock erupted with long ropes of white cum. He shot stream after stream of warm, white jizz over his mother's face. Some streams reached up to her forehead, with some landing in her hair. Her eyes, nose, cheeks, lips, and chin were painted with streams of cum. Max moaned and groaned through his orgasm.

My palms are sweaty, eyes spinning. “Going for seven thousand dollars!” The woman in green says, and the arrogant smirk of the young man widens. I want to rip it off, too. “Seal—” my breath hitches as Alexander raises his card lazily. “Ten thousand dollars.” The woman on the stage blinks. “Ten thousand dollars?” No one bids again. “Sold to Mr. Alexander Grey!”

"Ah fuck, Ambrose. Harder." "Shit, Matt. You feel so good, fuck." "Harder, please. I'm going to cum." The sounds of pounding and moaning echoed in the room, filling the air of the empty night. It didn't take long for Matthew to cum all over his chest and- *ring* *ring* *ring* Matthew groaned in annoyance and blindly grabbed his phone before answering it. "Hello?" He groggily answered.