Miles X Peni Novels & Stories

Miles cooed, seduction lathering his question as he drove his fingers into me, stretching me out for him. “Yes,” I cried. I heard the sound of him spitting before I felt the warmth spread across my asshole. Then, my mind splintered. I doubled over, falling onto Orion’s chest while Miles fingers knotted into my hair. The pain of having my ass stretched blurred my vision. I saw white, then red, and finally black. Dots danced mockingly in front of me as Miles pushed, and pushed, and pushed. “Do you want me to stop?” He asked, being the ultimate gentleman while doing the dirtiest things to my body.

Kale pov Miles did the work. Only one of us could thrust if we planned to keep this up without tearing him. I hadn’t expected it to feel so fucking good. Trevor’s cock slid up and down mine inside Miles’s ass, the thick shaft massaging my length with every slow drag. The heat, the pressure, the slick glide of his skin against mine through Miles’s tight channel—it was overwhelming. Miles had stopped clenching in resistance; now he focused on staying as open as he could, breathing deep and slow, trying to take us both without breaking.

“You know, I heard the police officers talking when they were here a few weeks ago. Apparently you have pretty nice digs downtown. In some high rise or some shit.” “Yeah, they mentioned something like that to me too.” “Yeah, so that should be cool. Anyway, here's your paperwork. I’ll give you some privacy to get dressed and I’ll be back in a couple minutes, alright?” Miles pulled on the pair of docker khaki pants and hated them almost immediately. The waist was high and the legs were too short, but they fit- sort of. The shirt was long sleeved salmon-polo. Thankfully, the ensemble also came with a decent looking black puffer jacket, which seemed fairly durably made and had a decent number of

Wilder repeated himself right when the doors opened. “THERE WAS THIS DUDE IN THE CROWD WHO DIDNT HAVE A SHIRT AND HE WAS FIT!! HE KEPT WINKING AT ME AND BITING HIS LIPS AND UGHHH!!! WHY ARE MEN SO HOT!!!" Miles cried out. “Okay Miles we get it, now go get change you smell horrible" Nikolai rolled his eyes. "Oh please I smell amazing even when I sweat" Miles said grabbing his bag, "later hoes, about to get me some dick tonight" He said leaving the room.

“You… you all know?” Miles steps forward, scratching the back of his neck awkwardly. “Yeah, Dolores. We’re not exactly blind or deaf.” Connell’s smirk widens as he leans against the doorframe. “And let’s just say, I’m not complaining.” Dolores’s eyes narrow at Connell. “You could’ve knocked.” “We could have,” Connell admits with a shrug. “But where’s the fun in that?” “I don’t find it too fucking fun at all,” Miles grinds out.

“Both of you.” She looked at Miles. He hesitated, then pulled his shirt off. Her eyes dropped to the bulge in his jeans. He was big. Thicker than she expected. Mr. Black noticed too. “Looks like the nerd’s been hiding something.” She peeled off her clothes slowly. When her panties dropped, Mr. Black stepped closer, slid a finger between her legs. “Still creamy,” he murmured. “Good.” Then he looked at Miles. “On your knees. Watch me ruin her first.”

Miles warned her angrily as she scoffed. She walked closer to Angela, eyeing her from head to toe. She was short—probably nine—and for her to be close to Angela and eye her from head to toe. It would take a lot of head straining. “So this is the girl you like?” “Shut up! Okay everyone shut up!” Miles screamed, giving Angela a quick smile. “Why did you people take my pancakes?” Justin was about to open his mouth to say something but Miles slapped his mouth shut. “I am Miles,” he said gesturing his hand for a shake.

Miles jumped to his feet, but immediately sat down again when the gondola rocked violently back and forth. He scowled, “No! We are not doing that!” “Why?” “Because human decency! Aiden needs personal space! And honesty! And...and actual friends!” “I am being completely decent, it’s not like we’re forcing him to do anything,” Wyatt flicked out his nails to inspect them, stretching his body out sassily across the gondola seat. “It’s just a gentle nudge. Don’t you want to spend more time with him?” Miles looked down, “Well sure, but--”

Mia let out a hard gasp in pain when his c*** started entering her. she let go of his lips and to bear the pain she started biting on his shoulder. Her bitting made him more excited, he stopped for a while when she adjusted a little he pushed again, and this time he fully inside her, Miles gave a happy smile His Mia finally became his, only his. Mia started crying in pain, Miles hugged her more tightly " sussh, bear a little it won't hurt anymore " Mia cursed him angrily " Miles king do you eat some kind of medicine to make it bigger, otherwise, why are you so big " only she knows how much it hurts, if he would have a little small, it won't hurt this much

Clearly Mike had attempted to write something in the maze, hoping the large letters would remain in place. While true, the letters shifted back and forth between similar shapes. Lower case "a"s transformed into curvy "e"s, and Lily had to hold her stomach when she found nearly half a mile of stone with poorly spelled iterations of the word "penis." What the hell had Mike been up to?