Naughty Boyfriend Novels & Stories

"And as your boyfriend, it's my duty to make sure you're properly fed." My heart skipped at the word 'boyfriend.' Even though it was part of our arrangement, hearing him say it did things to me. "A boyfriend who steals his girlfriend's underwear and makes her sit through meetings exposed isn't exactly boyfriend material." His eyes darkened with desire. "No? Then what kind of boyfriend am I?" "The demanding kind." I crossed my arms, trying to look stern despite the heat building between my legs. "The kind who gets off on torturing his girlfriend during professional meetings."

"I need to meet this Tee girl.." I smiled, "really?" My boyfriend nodded his head, "definitely. I can't be letting a camera killer I don't know see my girl. I need to meet her and set her straight for what she did.." I laughed because Nash was so tiny compared to Tawny. My boyfriend wasn't working out, in fact I bet he wouldn't run for two minutes and not complain.. Tawny on the other hand.. darn, she was an athlete. So him saying he needs to sort her out kinda killed me coz ge was going to be the one sorted out.

Lapping, lapping. “Yes,” I gasp. “Please.” Any way to feel closer to him. My boyfriend. My savior. “No, you can’t. You can’t.” He seems to be arguing with himself. Then to me, he says, “I’m saving such a fat nut for you, honey. It’s going to look like someone spilled a gallon of milk on this virgin pussy when I finally get into it.”

The sharp pain and taste of blood jolted some semblance of clarity back into me. "Get… Get off me! If you don't stop, I'll call the police!" I croaked out desperately. However, Bryson seemed even more excited that I was awake. Laughing, he grabbed my struggling hands and pressed his lips against mine. "Why resist? I know you want this. You act all proper during the day but play with yourself at night. Why not let me join you? I'll make you feel things your husband never could…" he taunted. Bastard!

The gangster said and chuckled. "You honestly expect me to believe that crap , a hot baddie like you like loser Blondie guys like him , you asked him to pretend to be your boyfriend right ? " The gangster muttered with a amused smirk on his face. "No I didn't! He is really my boyfriend! " Naomi yelled. "If so then kiss him " The gangster said. "W...hat?! " Naomi yelled. "Kiss him if he is truly your boyfriend or less, just give me your number and stop wasting time " The gangster said impatiently.

I said as soon as I got near them, I leaned over to kiss Naomi's cheek and glance at the guy, who was visibly surprised that I kissed my girlfriend. "You don't." Naomi said and she tapped the empty chair next to her. "Dan, this is Lucas, my boyfriend." "Nice to meet—." "You have a boyfriend?" The guy ignored me and he turned his big eyes to Naomi and because he's still in shock, his eyes became bigger and almost as big as the owl's eyes. "Uh yeah, here he is." Naomi chuckled, pointing at me. "I thought you're still single, you told me before that you are more of a career person."

I told her. "What do you mean?"she asked me. "Anastasia, I'm your boyfriend now right?" I asked. "Yes you are but I'm just thinking about you. Maybe you're ashamed to be with me"she replied. "Are your exes like that with you? Well, I'm not like that" I answered seriously and held her hand. I saw her smile at what I did and I was comfortable at those times even though other people were looking at us. I don't care anymore.

I tell her still angry at them, I haven't had my revenge on them yet. "What did you just say?" she asks her eyes going wild. "My boyfriend, someone called him a bad word!" I tell her again. "Anna, who would've dared to call Lord James a bad word!" she says. "No silly not daddy, my boyfriend" I say but she was just acting dumb now. "Annalise you can't have a boyfriend, you got a mate baby. Mother nature have chosen James for you baby, we had this talk before" she says, it's true, she did explain things about mates to me before.

Honestly, he was the silence promoter who was catalysing our relation without making his presence known. "But it's not time to think that you see I am impatient," he said as he pressed his lips on mine. I couldn't help but smile under his kisses. I wouldn't say, my man was a gentleman. He was devil, he was monster, he was cruel but love changes everything. He was my boyfriend. A beautiful beast who cannot be resisted. My boyfriend was a beautiful beast and now he is my husband. A beautiful beast husband and I love calling him that. My boyfriend is a beautiful beast... I mean my husband is the beautiful beast.