Naughty Novels & Stories

Nevaeh Brown If Kane was going to fuck me raw and then treat me like a mistake he’d scrubbed from his sheets, then fine. Erase me. I’d make it easy. I’d go on this goddamn date with Prince William, let him touch me, kiss me, fuck me if he wanted. Hell, I’d film every second—his hands on my skin, his cock stretching me open—and send it straight to Daddy’s phone. Let him watch what he threw away.

More wetness leaked down my thighs. Jake brought his hand down again, three quick spanks that made me cry out loud. My ass felt on fire now, glowing red and sensitive. “Say it,” he repeated, his voice firm. One finger slid along my slit, teasing my entrance. “Beg like the naughty girl you are.” “Daddy,” I whispered finally. The word felt dirty on my tongue, but it sent a fresh wave of heat through me. “Please… punish your naughty stepsister.”

Bobi teased, his pace quickening, his breathing becoming a series of heavy, rhythmic growls. "It is! It’s too much... and I want it! I want all of it!" "She’s a liar, Nathan," Bobi laughed, his voice thick with lust. "She’s a dirty little liar." "She is," Nathan agreed, his eyes roaming over the scene. "She’s our dirty little liar. Harder, Bobi. Show her she’s nothing but a fuck toy." Bobi roared, his movements becoming relentless. He was handling her like she was made of rubber, shifting her position, slamming her back against the sofa with a force that made the furniture creak.

Marcus asked. "Em, nothing. Just...something this punk told me" she answered and made to sit down. "I'm not a punk" Kane denied with an obvious frown. "What are you then, chap? Lad? Douche bag?" She grinned. "No my dear friend but you are obviously a frog." "Touché" she laughed "then get ready to croak with me tonight my dear friend because obviously, a frog only befriends a frog" she smirked. Kane wanted to counterattack but Grace cut in, "cut it out you two, we know you love each other no need flaunting it every time we are together."

"I dont know... But...let's make it into used... Let's fuck till you drop!" "Uu...I like it...naughty and wild."

"Tell me, Amber. You knew that Pao's toy cockroach had fallen into one of the four iced tea glasses you were carrying but you just pretended not to notice. Then you made sure that the cockroach glass will end up with me so I can drink it, right?" I clapped softly because she guessed what I did earlier. Did she think that she was the only one who knew how to think of a scheme? Well, she was wrong. Because I know it too. But she started it so she shouldn't blame me. "You're good, Karen. You guessed what really happened," I smirked at her. "How dare you scheme on me!" Karen shouted angrily. She tried to slap me but I quickly blocked her hand. "You think you're the only one who knows how to pl

I'm not attracted to— "Come here, babe let's go to bed—I mean, let's do our business. Give me my schedule," he said then sat on his swivel chair while looking directly into my eyes. Sir, why are you doing this to me? Why are you attractive? It is my goal just to do well at work, but how can you be so tempting to me? What is wrong with you? I'm Avrein Laiclei Agaña– Freezell and he's Vience Kent Alisser– Montealegre..

Naina told Yash very annoyingly and tried to run away. Before she could step a foot ahead, Yash held her hand tightly and pulled her into his chest. She started struggling to free herself but he isn't leaving her. " I will scream. Leave me," Naina threatened and Yash only laughed. He licked her earlobe and whispered seductively," Sure, you will scream when I will fuck you hard." Hearing his disgusting words, Naina pushed him away very hard and spit on his face making him completely shocked. " Stay away from me. You paedophile!!" Naina screamed on his face and run away.

More like moan. He just hums and continues kissing me. "Baby,stop." I say a bit louder. He doesn't listen. *flashback continue* "Please don't do it. Please. I don't want it." I beg as he pulls my underwear down. "I think you do. Being a bad girl on purpose. You want daddy's cock. Naughty girl." He says smirking sadistically. "No Tommy. Stop it. Stop! I don't want it! Stooooop!" I scream.

I feel if he called me naughty every time, I would be getting myself into a lot of trouble. "You calling me naughty?" It was like I was being told off for being pleasured, for enjoying myself and getting wet from his touch and words. Thinking back, I have to admit him saying my pussy was his "You're saying my pussy is yours. I know it isn't, but at the same time, you saying it makes me want you to worship it." I quickly add. He looks at me and begins to shake his head. "Naughty girl, it is mine; it isn't yours; it belongs to me."