Mike Adriano Anal Gif Novels & Stories

Or was it her imagination playing with her reality? She was jolted back to reality when she heard the sound of the stiletto and it stopped when she saw the lady standing before her giving her a questioning look that said 'why are you staring at my boss like that?' and it was as if Adele got the message and she immediately asked the lady who was the god of manly beauty that she saw just now? She could never believe that that man was Mr Drew, that was impossible, Mr Drew was an ugly man and with the rumours, he could not be anywhere close to this Adonis, and she wanted to know if there was another Mr Drew but it was as if the lady was not interested in giving her the information she needed, th

Selene’s POV** I stared at the man in front of me, arms crossed, trying to make sense of why he’d sought me out of all people. He looked like trouble wrapped in a finely cut suit, with eyes so intense they seemed to strip me bare, seeing through whatever defenses I still had left. “So,” I began, clearing my throat, “are you going to tell me your name, or should I just call you ‘the guy who wants something from me’?” A smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he inclined his head slightly, those dark eyes never leaving mine. “Adrian,” he said smoothly. “And as for why I picked you…well, you’re the closest contact I have to Callum.”

“Made for me…made just for my cock.” “Nero, please,” I gasp when I feel myself fluttering around his cock. “Use me, love. Take what you need from me.” “Fuck—” he growls and picks up his pace, one of his hands sliding to my back to hold me in place while the other slips between us. I arch my back when I feel him running circles over my clit, bringing me closer to my release. “That’s it, baby… Just a little bit more….” he murmurs, hitting that same spot that has me seeing stars. “There it is—”

Then suddenly Micheal added "you were getting soft! Adrian. Everyone can clearly see that the girl is your weakness. I’d take your seat!" Then Adrian gave that cold, mocking smile that didn't reach his eyes "I'd show you just how weak I am”. Then he leaned down, and pressed the glowing, hot tip of his cigar just inches away from Michael’s fresh wound. "Yes mother fucker this is how weak I am. Who's screaming now? That's right it's you” I just stood behind Adrian, with my hand over my mouth. I hated Michael for what he’d done to me, for the lies, for the terror he thought to put Blue through—but seeing Adrian like this was the highlight for me.

"You should stop staring at me like that" Adryan says, his ocean blue eyes still glued onto the laptop he had been working on, a pair of glasses resting on the bridge of his nose. His words startling Adeena. Adeena was in Adryan's office, she was sitting on a love seat which faced towards where Adryan sat on his chair working on his laptop on God knows what for the past few hours. He hadn't said anything beside greet her when she came in, his ignorance annoyed her, but she kept quiet, pretending to read a book for the past half an hour while staring at him work. Adryan was an extremely good-looking, with him growing a scruff over the span of a week, and the glasses only contributed more to h

Dragging myself out of the room, I let out an audible groan, accompanied by the persistent, headache that refused to budge. Stepping onto the deck, I spotted Adriano, Luca, and the party leftovers sprawled out. Adriano, laid-back as ever, chilled in just his boxers. He was lying back on a lounge chair, with a hat pulled low over his face, and next to him sat a cup of coffee, probably working overtime to fight off the aftermath of last night. He peeked at me through the hat that rested over his face, "Hold up, Gail, get Vincenzo his morning coffee, would you?" he mumbled from beneath his hat.

Adriano let out a bark of laughter so loud it echoed off the ceiling, nearly choking on his bourbon. "Zio? Zio Rino?" He doubled over, slapping his knee as if I’d just told the funniest joke in the history of the Syndicate, "Oh, man, I can see it now. I’ll walk up to him at the next sit-down and give him a big kiss on the cheek. 'Hey, Uncle Rino, thanks for not killing us this week, want to go grab some gelato?'" "Shut up, Adriano," I laughed, tossing a velvet throw pillow at his head, which he caught with one hand, mocking a look of offense.

Knowing what he was about to do made her quiver with anticipation, but he was not to be rushed. Adriano continued his slow descent, swirling his tongue on her bare skin, tasting her, nipping her with his teeth. All she could do was moan and hold on as he reached her lips. Kneeling there before her, she gasped as his wicked tongue entered her, taking long, slow licks, his own moan merging with hers. He didn’t waste time. Instead, he found her clit and mimicked his trick with his teeth, taking the tiny bud with infinite care, then flicking, flicking,

"Dimitri Adams you will pay Delilah Ekalot a compensation of 3 trillion dollars for defamation of character and a few fines for illegal filming of tapes without consent and will likely undergo trial prior to the evidence provided, the trial has been brought to a close." Soon everyone gets up, Delilah was relieved while Dimitri dug his fingers through his hair. "Look at him, idiot he thought he could get the best of you." Fiona hissed but Delilah wasn't paying attention to Dimitri her eyes land on Malfred who also cast eyes on her. A smirk appears on Malfred face as he exits the courtroom. "I think we have other enemies that are a bigger threat." Delilah says. She didn't realize when Theodore

I clicked selfies with everyone and then went to the washroom to clean myself. It took me a longer time, as my face is full and hairy like a bear and it takes time to wash it off. I was so use to it now that I did not even bother when people commented behind my back. I am what I am so it hardly mattered. Anyway, my family loves me only that matters. As I came out the DJ was playing my favourite number, “BAD BUNNY (DRAKE-MIA)”