One Direction Bsm Period Novels & Stories

He drove off, and with one hand on the wheel, he used the other to take out his phone and dial Fiona’s number. She picked up at the second ring. “What?” “I just placed the cameras, boss. Do they work?” he asked, ignoring the arrogance in her tone. There was a bit of silence before she broke it off. “Very good, Dione, very good,” she said, and he grinned. “Can I have the day off then?” he tried to ask but was cut off with more demands. “You didn’t come to America to have sex with everyone putting on a skirt, you fool. Get your ass over here. Now that phase one of the plan is in motion, we need to plan for phase two,” she yelled and ended the call.

I pulled out my outfit for tomorrow, a black high-waisted jumpsuit with low heels. Knox whistled. “Damn. Who you lookin’ good for?” I smirked. “Only you.” He grinned. “I know that’s right.” He grabbed his suit from the garment bag, hanging it up to keep it crisp, and laid out his shirt, too. He turned on a reality TV show on Bravo as background noise while I climbed into bed beside him. He curled an arm around me, pulling me close. My mind, though, was still stuck on my period. That was not normal. Short, early, and light? It had happened once or twice on birth control, but still… it felt off. I’d call the doctor tomorrow. Just to be sure.

' Bry managed to speak, a very evident strain on his voice. I could feel their warm juices deep inside my holes and the feeling drew a smile from me. We were all a combined mess of swearing bodies. Our breathing was still erratic and so we lay on top of each other in sated silence. That is until I remembered something. 'Todaybis the 14th day of my cycle and I'm not on birth control.'

“Jonny wins” “Fuck”, yells Spencer. “Don’t worry about it, Spin”, I told him. “She’s waking up with her period tomorrow, so she’ll be in a mood anyway”! “How do you even know that?” Meme asks, sounding grossed out! “Easy, I went to pick up her birth control last week. So that means she’s on her last week for her current pack, and she always gets her period dead smack in the middle of the last week”, I tell Meme, making Amory roll her eyes.

“Tell me what’s going on.” I take a deep breath, steadying myself before I begin. “It’s about my One. Or rather . . . my Ones.” I glance at Akin and then at River, my heart racing as I try to explain the situation as clearly as possible. “I thought Akin was my One. I felt the connection, the power, everything. But then something happened with River.” Mother frowns, confusion flashing across her face. “What do you mean, something happened with River?”

It was just too much, yet I wanted more. When Declan was done with his ‘fingering', he decided to go up north a little. Now this was equally mind blowing. Maybe it was because I had been sexually inactive for over one and half a decade, maybe that was what me feel like Declan was doing something no one else could do. He sucked my nipples softly, carefully giving each of the them equal attention as he sucked slowly and then began to move more quickly with his mouth. With a mastered caution, he bit on them softly and I released the loudest moan. . .so far.

Deep in my bones, where the exhaustion lived, I already knew. I reached out, my fingers shaking so hard I nearly knocked the toothbrush holder over. I picked up the stick. Two pink lines. They weren't faint. They were bold, dark, and....mocking me. "No," I whispered, the word catching in my dry throat. "No, no, no." I sank onto the closed lid of the toilet, the cold plastic shocking my skin. My mind raced. Six weeks since the night of the rain. Six weeks since the man with the blue eyes and the "no names" rule had walked out of his own bed and left me in the dark.