One Thrust Man Novels & Stories

He was a doctor, and he certainly wasn't built like those bodyguards. Besides, Joseph possessed immunity as Yara's fiance. He didn't believe that Toby would dare to attack him. Besides, there was something to be said for striking first. Joseph casually picked up an arm-strengthening device he'd prepared beforehand and swung it at the young man. Caught completely off guard, Toby instinctively raised his arm to block the blow. The strike fractured his arm, and he immediately began begging for mercy. Joseph stopped and said coldly, "I just took this position, and I'm enjoying myself. Who the hell do you think you are, challenging me like this? Get on your knees!"

To be made into mush, to have my body melt against the perfection that is their body. Colt carries me up the stairs while Chase’s hands rest on me at all times. It’s like we need to be touching at all times. We need to be in constant contact. As if we let go, everything will disappear and it will be a lit. As soon as we are inside one bedroom, Colt puts me on the floor and I stare at my two mates. Their beauty and their power are huge and I feel overwhelmed. “Why did you leave us?” Colt asks, as Chase positions himself behind me. His hands resting on my hips while Colt stands in front of me with his hands, slowly removing every layer of clothes that covers my body.

His thrust and plunges are relentless as his hands grip my waist as he slams in roughly into me, rocking the bed. He thrusts into me like a man who couldn’t get enough, He pulls out until he's balanced at the opening of my slit, then in one long, smooth thrust, he pushes up into me again his thrusts sending my Brian into overdrive. He continues maintaining his brutal claiming thrusts as he hits a spot deep inside me, and a shudder ladders up my body. He digs his knees into the bed, plants his hands on either side of my face, and with slow, deep lunges, he thrusts into me, over and over and over until it feels like we are one body, one soul.

Kim asked for permission, I needed her so I had no choice but to give in. "On the day we met you threatened Anita Williams about the heart transplant, what was that about?" I finally asked what had been on my mind. "I just threatened because I needed money to take care of something and I never got to see his face, he was around 11 years old if I'm not mistaken but he must be dear to my ex-boss because she took care of him every single day and a certain sound was always played from his room," Kim explains and my mind went to the sound I heard from the video that was sent to me, so he is a boy.

The burly man frowned slightly but quickly launched a punch. Boom! Their fists collided in midair, and the resulting shockwave reverberated with a thunderous sound! Eldon seized the opportunity and struck the opponent's left rib with his palm. He then felt as if he had slapped a steel plate and the impact left his hand numb. The opponent sneered disdainfully and immediately launched a counterattack. Boom! A punch struck Eldon squarely in the chest, the force piercing through his back, leaving a circular tear in his outer garment.

Chapter 97: The one I met at the Operation Garett’s Point Of View My mind would not take it initially. My grip on my gun tightened, and my eyes were on the man struggling with my men. He wore no mask, no disguise. Just him—Thorne. I felt as if the ground below me had disappeared. My whole body went rigid, my chest barely rising for air. I had a mask over myself, my identity hidden, but my hands shook. What the hell is he doing here?

- So, he snorted and groaned he was maneuverer in the middle of the darkness amidst the thrusts. For every time it went in and out and every time it hit his prostate he screamed and screamed so he heard the man pound and pound in and out and his sweat dripped, which then he came splattering with a full arc on the wall in between. the thrusts and more and more thrusts, in between each thrust, so he was pulled from the ledge.

I flew backward, splashing into the cold water. But I had done it. I had broken his focus. Jax didn't waste the second I had bought him. As Thorne reared back in pain, exposing his underside, Jax struck. He lunged upward from the water, his jaws opening impossibly wide. He clamped onto Thorne’s throat. It wasn't a nip. It was a crush. Jax’s jaws locked. I heard the sickening, wet crunch of the windpipe collapsing. Thorne’s eyes bulged. He clawed at Jax’s shoulders, desperate, flailing. But Jax was immovable. He shook his head violently, tearing, destroying.

Keesha is hard as a stone, but Jostein is always countering her. "There is only one way… One way Keesha." He said while slowly penetrating her again. She curved her body from the friction of his heavy thrust! "SHIT! Ohhh!" "You like this? I can give you more! More than your body can receive!" he laughs crazily! His heavy and deep thrust that is sending to her is making the body of Keesha weaker and weaker. She is panting and catching her breath. When Jostein looks, his hands are traveling to her face, is now near to erupt his juices inside.

He hummed at the touch and flipped me over. "Was last night not enough for you." He smirked. "I will never get enough of you Mr. Thorn." I saw a flash in his eyes. I had forgotten how much he loved me calling him that. With a swift move his hand was between my legs tracing circles on my most sensitive spot. I threw my head back into the pillow moaning. I couldn't take it any longer, I pushed him off me and tossed him to the side. I straddled him and hovered myself over his erection. I rubbed myself up and down him.