Moaning Mess Novels & Stories

A monster? The moment we step onto the grounds, the smell hits. It's the smell of copper and rot and something disgusting. My stomach lurches. Kira swears under her breath. Isaiah's jaw tightens as the backup soldiers fan out, their boots silent on the snow, their weapons drawn. Then the chanting reaches us. It's loud enough to vibrate in my bones. My hand rests on my stomach, my palm flattening over my bump on instinct. 'Please,' I think desperately. 'Please be okay.‘

He let out a filthy moan. “Fuck.”

His voice raising an octave higher and we continued to yell at each other. “Shut up! Both of you, you’re giving me a headache. It’s too early to yell. Can’t we calm down and talk about this like civilized people?” Monic emphasized while rubbing her temples, looking agitated with us. She set her elbows on the counter and closed her eyes. We both turned to her simultaneously and yelled a “No!” in sync before turning to each other and went back to glaring.

“Miss Megan has arrived. Should I tell her to wait somewhere?” “Send her up.” Simon replied and hung up. He walked past the office where Alice was still crying and went to the entrance. He waited by the elevator. The bank opened and Megan stepped out, taking Simon’s face. She creased her face and raised her eyebrow. “What happened?” “Long time Megan,” Simon sighed. “Where is she?” Megan asked. "What happened here? Your message was sketchy." “Before you think of accusing me, don’t. She came to my club. She drank a full bottle and a quarter of Disaronno.”

Now my Friends I know !!😡KARMA IS A BITCH😡!! ------------------------------------ NEET Ahh.....hhh FUCK ------------------------------------ I didnt know I could shout that loud. Hopefully no ones eardrums got damaged. !!🙏PRAY🙏!! Lev came running towards me and when he saw me holding my stomach he ripped my dress in one go. If it was some other ''situation'' I would have thought it to be extremely hot but my current condition was numbing all my senses, preventing me to think something else.

"Who knew carrots could be a torture device?" "Have you told your mother?" "That one has gone completely wild since they said I might be able to gain my sight again". "Hmm... is she not at home, won't she hear you?", Mofe's voice strings out of my phone speakers as I dump the thick mix of carrots and milk into the toilet bowl, then I flush, the sound drowning her voice out for a while.

The word so foreign yet so comforting. The sound of my office door opening brings me out of my thoughts. Revealing my best friends " Hey man, what's up." Mason And Micheal greeted while sitting in front of me. The both of them propping their legs on my table. " The fuck!!, get your legs of my table, Now, you both". I said slightly getting upset. How I was best friends with these two was beyond me. "oh come on, a man needs a stretch". Mike the ever dramatic one. Making me roll my eyes at him.

“Can you stop hogging the food as you’ve never eaten before?” Rex said, frustrated with the sound Simone made while eating. At 10 in the night, the farm-house appeared to be mourning a loss no one was aware of. The place filled with deadly silence as all the occupants sat at the dining table for the dinner but apart from one no one was actually eating. They all were busy figuring out the cause behind the Mafia Girl eating making so much of noise as she chewed the noodles like a kid. Certainly, she wasn’t starving but for a well-dressed woman, she surely lacked table manners, and it irked each of them to no bounds.

Why did she like what the man was doing to her? “Oh God!” She moaned when he hit her g-pot, pulling out completely before pushing back in to hit the same spot. “That's right, moan for Daddy,” He groaned, feeling the cushiony feeling that made the top of his cock tingle. He didn't stop. Instead, his hands reached out to wrap around her neck, bringing her up and making her look into the mirror as he fucked her.