Nick X Charlie Smut Novels & Stories

After a few moments and he had not calmed down yet, Ethan stood up, and headed to his bathroom, using his every might to try and get rid of the lusty feelings inside him, but they didn't go away, which made him want to scream and punch something. “Nina!” Kim's voice immediately made Nina turn around, watching Nick and her best friend walk toward her with big smiles on their faces. “Nick, Kim!” Nina cried in happiness, feeling relieved. A smile settled on Kim's face as she eyed Charles and then focused on Nina, saying softly, “Can I steal my friend while you guys catch up?” Being with Charles was suffocating her and when Nina looked up at him, she forced a pleading smile and whispered, “Pleas

“We save the damn world and I’m still not allowed to incinerate people for fun. Where’s the justice in that?” Cheyenne smirked, cracked her neck, and muttered, “I swear, if I don’t get back to my mate and some hot water soon, someone’s gunna catch these hands.” Charlie emerged from the smoke, his long coat fluttering behind him, completely unbothered. “I take it we’re done here?” he asked dryly. Cheyenne snorted. “Oh, we’re done. Done done. Take-us-home-and-feed-us-something-that's-not-trauma done.”

She released an unsatisfied moan and both Charlie and Landon chuckled. Charlie pulled away and went towards Landon. He leaned over and kissed Landon. Landon moaned softly in Charlie's mouth as he tasted Berry on Charlie's mouth. Charlie pulled back and went back towards Berry's pussy. Charlie spat on Berry's pussy and lubricated his middle finger as he rubbed his finger on Berry's pussy. Charlie slowly pushed his finger inside Berry. She gasped loudly as Charlie's long finger hit the right spot at the very first thrust.

Lila smiled seductively as she slipped out of her lace underwear, letting the damp fabric drop to the floor. Her smooth, shaved pussy glistened with arousal. She stepped toward Marcus, nuzzling her face against his broad, hairy chest. She could feel his strong heartbeat thudding under the coarse chest hair as his muscular arms enfolded her naked body. He kissed the top of her head tenderly before his large hands roamed down her shoulders and along the curve of her spine, coming to rest on the plump, firm cheeks of her ass. He squeezed possessively.

BANG! A loud slam of the table interrupted everything. Charlie’s expression changed in an instant. Just a second ago, he was inscrutable—now, he was like a blade drawn and ready to strike. Nick’s pupils contracted. But he quickly regained his composure, putting on the facade of someone with nothing to hide. “I don’t know Miss Hale’s whereabouts. If you insist this is related to me, then please provide your evidence.” His voice was firm, loud, and unyielding.

Charlie moans and I can hear the sound of her arousal over the shower with each thrust Zak pounds into her core. My hands grip Zak’s hips, my lips running up and down his neck. He leans his head to the side, giving me better access. I chuckle. “Is there something you want me to do, Candy Cane?” He laughs. “Goddess, I’ve even missed your lame ass nicknames.” I smile, running my teeth over his matemark. “Oh, fuck!” Charlie cries. “You just got harder. You gonna cum, alpha?”

Bringing her face to his, she licked the sweet drops that were smeared across his face, starting at his cheeks and working their way down the sides of his mouth, making a point of rubbing her breasts against him as much as possible, until the light fabric of her dress shift, exposing one of her nipples. " There you go... " she smiled, when she finished licking the spatter on his neck " Now you're clean... But your clothes aren't..." Charlie lamented, starting to play with the buttons of his shirt, pretending he didn't I was trying to undo them, even though I was almost finished " Maybe you should take them off... So we don't risk me getting you even more dirty... “It's a good idea…” he shrug

Charlie's little head bobs while sucking profusely, Gerroto felt as if Charlie was sucking his soul out from his dick. Throwing his head back, he holds the young man's head down for a few seconds. Charlie coughs out his own saliva, smiling at the man with his teary eyes. "You like it, huh?" "I love it, Ger." Both smile at each other innocently. "On the fours." Gerroto mumbles gently. He was wearing a shirt that needed to be taken off. Each other take their own clothes off as Charlie positions himself in the middle of the bed. Doing as said, he waits for the big man to switch off the lights. They always liked it in the dark.

“It’s like you guys made up for the time you had lost! Damn!” “So, um... tell me more about 69,” Charlie asked, and within minutes, they dove into the topic like it was a brand-new crash course — complete with giggles, wild hand gestures, and zero shame. When they were done talking, Charlie said, “After this, I don’t think I can look Maxwell in the eye for a few days.” Inner Devil: ‘I will.’ Inner Devil 2: ‘Me too!’ *** The next day... Charlie: [I went home to the condo.]

Charlie nodded, "I know for a fact that you like finding every little way of blaming something that benefits you. And even when it doesn't you like to play the victim card." When Nick got right in front of Charlie, Nick punched him once again. Charlie spits out a little bit of blood on the side of the chair. "You don't know what you're talking about." Nick snapped. "I do know what I'm talking about. And even if I didn't you wouldn't have gotten so upset." Charlie pointed out. "Get her out of here," Nick ordered. But nobody moved. He turned towards them again and scowled at them, "I said to get her out of here." Nick once again ordered.