One Direction Dirty Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Harder. Don't stop.” Hans leaned downward and helped Devon suck my other nipple. Devon pulled away from him and Hans's finger twisted the wet nipples he had abandoned. I arched into him, my fingers fisting as I offered my ass to Mitch even more, spreading my legs wider. His balls slapped against my ass, wet and obscene. The sounds echoed off the basement walls, slapping skin, wet mouths, groans, and my own broken whimpers. “Now we're gonna fuck you one after the other. We're gonna make the sweet cunt of yours drip all over our dicks and we're gonna suck you dry. Hope you're ready for that.”

“I still have one more fantasy I want to share before morning…” Elena and Marcus both pulled me closer, their hands already starting to wander again. The Shared Fantasy had us completely addicted — and we still had hours left to explore every dirty desire we had.

“Your cunt is dripping like a faucet. No panties either? You dirty fucking girl. Were you playing with yourself in your room earlier? Is that why you took so long? Stuffing that tight pussy and thinking about me?” I whimpered quietly, hips twitching involuntarily against him. His dirty talk was turning me into liquid fire. I’d crushed on Nick for years—his tall, athletic body, sharp jaw, the way he commanded every room. Now he was under me, hard as steel, whispering the most depraved things while our parents sat just feet away. Without warning, two thick fingers plunged deep into my soaked pussy.

I beg shamelessly. “I won’t dare” he answered and continued licking my pussy. Sucking my pussy and using his teeth to grave my clit. Flickering his tongue inside my pussy, and he sticks two fingers inside me. He intensify the wonder of his fingers, adding more pressure to it and I moan out loudly, unable to control myself anymore. His fingers start going deep and deliberate, exploring different places inside me. Heat coils low in my belly, building up faster than I can grasp, tight and urgent. Images of my stepdad starts coming up in my head. I started seeing Dave eating my pussy instead of Jackson.

"The one you laugh with. And seeing you with him, seeing you look happy talking to someone who isn't me, it just—it broke something in me." I stood up, walked to the door, and yanked it open. He stood there looking wrecked—hair disheveled like he'd been running his hands through it, eyes red-rimmed, the mark from my slap still vivid on his cheek. "I don't belong to you," I said firmly. "So you have no right to act like some caveman dragging me away from other people." "I know," he said. "I know that. But Eva, I can't help it. I'm obsessed with you. You consume my thoughts every second of every day. I want to claim you, possess you, make you mine in every way possible."

I craved the overwhelming sensation of being used, passed around, covered in cum, and left shaking and leaking from every hole. My mind kept spinning filthy fantasies of multiple men surrounding me, taking turns, filling me up until I couldn’t think straight. I was a slut. A shameless, dirty, filthy mess already. One cock would never be enough to ease the deep, throbbing ache in my pussy tonight. I needed to be gang-fucked, stretched, and bred until I couldn’t walk. My dirty daydream shattered when my roommate Lissa called my name from the other side of the room. “Gina!”

God, he did. “You are my own dirty fantasy, Teyan.” His lips moved to my jaw, then down my neck, open-mouthed and messy, and I arched into him with a gasp. His teeth scraped gently at my skin, sending shocks down my spine. I could feel him—all of him—hard and thick, bulging against me. And I didn’t care that it was wrong. Or that he was my stepbrother now or he was no more just the obsession I couldn’t get over. Or that we were breaking every rule.

A stronger mind wouldn’t have fallen for his scheme and would’ve just ran away sooner. And of course, Aiden wasn’t in that damn closet recording and Dean didn’t even know what the hell was going on, it was actually just dirty –disgusting– talk, because Damon wanted to come. It just was fantasy for him, because… well, because it is kind of hot if it’s NOT real. Even if it makes me feel ashamed, I have to admit at some point that I’m disgusting too. I haven’t been able to enjoy sex with anyone except Damon and Aiden because it never feels as intense and dirty. It’s never that hot.

Kiera POV I woke, laying sideways on a round bed in a sleazy club. My body ached a little and between my legs was not only raw, but humming in bliss. I smiled to myself. I never thought I would enjoy a dirty one night stand with a complete stranger, who was also an arrogant Alpha. I did though. I would never see him again and no one would know exactly what happened last night. This will be my dirty little secret that I knew I would fantasize about the rest of my life.

He needed to take a shower and calm his head down to enable him to prepare for business and the hectic day ahead of him tomorrow. GEMMA After kneeling a while after Antonio left and willing the excitement in my pussy to calm down, I finally stood up. I was still craving Antonio's dick in my pussy. I still hate him, I don't think I can stop hating him but weirdly, I love the evil things he does to me. I love how he fucks me and was even ready to try out new things with him. I never expected him to fuck me in my butt hole as it was too painful, but then I was being punished. But strangely, I want him to fuck me there again despite the pain.