Mike Schmidt Smut Novels & Stories

] After that, he suddenly cut off like a chad. (You...!) Mike least know that Imuthis is not an enemy but... (He is more annoying than an enemy.) And so Mike continued his walking journey not knowing what is the place he will be. -----------------------------------

I tried to speak, but the words wouldn’t come out. He cut me off, his eyes narrowing. “I asked a question. What the fuck is going on here?” My heart pounded in my chest, and I looked at Mike, silently begging him to say something that might diffuse the situation. Apologize. Back down. Walk away. Something. But Mike, being the arrogant fool he was, squared his shoulders, meeting Liam’s furious gaze without an ounce of fear. “I was just doing for your wife what you cannot do for her,” Mike said smugly. “I was telling her the perks of being with me. A better option than you.”

I wаnnа see those tіtѕ," said Jіm. Wow hе wаѕ bеіng fоrwаrd, but ѕо fаr аѕ hе knеw I wаѕ a ѕlut. Sо whу not. So fаr іt ѕееmеd lіkе I was. Tоm lооkеd аt me. A ѕmаll smile саmе to hіѕ lірѕ. I wаѕ ѕtіll facing hіm. My аrmѕ аrоund hіѕ neck. Hе rеасhеd bеhіnd me аnd fumblеd a lіttlе wіth mу bra сlаѕр. He undid іt. I dropped my аrmѕ аnd lеt іt slide оff mу ѕhоuldеrѕ. It fell to thе grоund. I рrеѕѕеd mу bоdу against Tom hіdіng mу tіtѕ from vіеw.

His piercing gaze, which Jasmine had never seen before, frightened her. Jasmine did not dare to answer or look Mike in the eye. For some reason, Mike's demeanor tonight was very different. Usually, Mike always behaved gently, and when they met, they only shared stories. But tonight was completely different. There seemed to be an unstoppable outburst of emotion. Mike pinned Jasmine down and gripped her chin hard. The grip on her shoulder earlier made the remains of Mike's fingers, and now Jasmine must also surrender her face. "You are just a slut. You are a slut that can be touched by many men. So tonight, I will be your companion." Mike said it in a firm tone, as if he were dealing with an e

“It will be fine.” “It’s not fine, M.” I swallowed hard. “I know. This is so crazy.” “I will destroy them. It’s my promise.” Mike said fervently.

"Oh, by the way, my name is Mike." Cathy and the others at first looked at Adriana, and Mike smiled at them. Then, they smiled so lovely that it made Adriana and Mike's hearts skip a beat. "Oh my god, I'm straight; I really love to have my own family; please, guys, don't smile like that in front of me. It's making my heart skip a beat," Adriana stated. Cathy and the other omega looked at her dumbfounded, as she was blushing for no reason. With that, they all laughed.

He smiled politely and headed to his home office. I couldn’t stop staring as he walked away. His powerful frame, the quiet authority in his stride… I caught myself twirling a lock of hair. Later, I texted my friend Sam: “DILF ALERT. Her husband is insanely hot. I want to ride him right in that office chair. I’d drop under his desk in a heartbeat. Queen Slut status incoming?” Sam and I laughed about it in our volleyball group chat. It was all fantasy..or so I told myself. Our “Queen Slut” title went to whoever had done the wildest thing lately. The previous holder had sucked off two different guys in one night.

“How fucking dare you try to destroy me. Wasn’t I generous enough? Didn’t I give you money to disappear?” He spat on my face. The humiliation burned hotter than the impact. “Get the hell off me, you heartless bastard!” I screamed, struggling against his iron grip. “How did you even get in here?!” Mike threw his head back and let out a wicked, rumbling laugh that sent chills down my spine. “I’m Mike Murphy,” he said, as if that answered everything. “I know every dirty little secret in this city. A silly little girl like you could never break me, let alone destroy me. What where you thinking”

Mike: com'n stop acting dumb Kayla, from the tone of your voice and the way you behave no one would ever believe my brother would fuck you dirty even to the point of a foursome,ykkkkk. His brother? Blake has been his brother all along? Me: who's Lynda? Mike: Lynda obviously is my girlfriend. I could feel tears slipping from my cheeks. Me:then why did you come to NY father's church acting all holy and good?why did you guys have to join me in your dirty things. Mike: Dirty things? girl you loved those dirty things,you would do anything to have yourself doing those dirty things. Me:well that's because you guys made me get addicted to it.

Mike just happened to be nearby when I couldn’t take the itch anymore. Under the full moon, we had rutted our brains out for hours on a starlit patch of grass. It might have been my first time, but Mike had been gentle at first. His dick was a decent size too, I had thought at the time. And Mike had no issue performing, especially during the rut. But something had been missing.