Pervert Novels & Stories

I then realized that his hands were now around my waist, dangerously close to my ass. His voice came hoarse." Every single time you bathe." Shameless perv! I hissed, attempting to strangle his neck with my hands but he grabbed them." You pervert!" He chuckled low and deep." Pervert is not the word. A perv won't be as patient as I am." Clasping my hands together, he brought them down so they were resting on his lap." A perv would sneak into your room while you bathe and fuck you while you're still soaked."

He asked slowly as he came closer to me, the scent becoming strong as well,no matter how hard I tried to wave it off my mind. " I'd definitely miss you a twelve Rick,you have really helped me this few days I've known you “ " You've helped me too, I get to have a real pussy not the protected once or me jerking off “ I giggled. " You're a pervert “ " I can't possibly deny this one,of course I'm a pervert “he answered me laughing. Pervert!?? That rang a bell in my ears. It isn't what I'm thinking right?

A beautiful monster who looked as sexy and intimidating in dark blue jeans and black tank top which accentuated his wide muscular build, exposing a peek of tattoo hidden beneath the short sleeves. My fingers itched to roll them up and trace every curve of his muscular biceps, my tongue itching to... "May we come in, you can get a better look, pervert." I blinked like a complete fool at the sound of that deep baritone which had an underlying tone of mockery in his words. I swallowed hard and stiffened my shoulders, stepping aside. But wait, per...pervert? The meaning of his words slowly came to me, just like the blush which crep

He was shifting gears, retreating behind a wall of teasing arrogance, and it was somehow even more intimidating. “A pervert, am I?” he mused, his voice a low, velvety rumble that vibrated through me. He deliberately leaned in, his breath ghosting my cheek. “You know, if I were really the pervert you think I am,” he whispered, his tone laced with a threatening promise that sent a shiver straight down my spine, “I wouldn’t be sitting here so politely. I’d have you pinned down over that table right now. And I’d make you watch every second of that filthy video with me, forcing you to see what that dick saw, until the only thing you

With such thoughts, he probably found his fetish… “Anna, do you know what happened to those who dared to call me a pervert?” “What? You killed them?” “I slept with them.” “...” Anna glared at him with annoyance. “You’re truly a pervert and a creep!” There must have been a truckload of women who slept with him, right? Her chest ached a bit as she felt uneasy. A faint touch of water appeared in the corner of her eye. “You’re the first woman who dared to call me a pervert.” “...” Was he trying to hint that he had not slept with other women?

Tears filled my eyes as they replayed in my head. “My brother was a disgusting pervert, an abnormal freak who had also been possessed by a demon of lust,” I said in a small voice. “He said those words over and over to me till it stuck in my head, as if they were directed at me.” My mind replayed the way I had felt whenever he had opened his mouth to say even a word. And I would feel it deep down inside of my chest. Aiden the disgusting, the pervert, the freak and the demon possessed.

he stuttered as he moved back until his back connected with the dressing mirror trapping him between me and the hard wooden gold thing "Now... volunteering to brush my hair...undressing me without my permission...putting me on the bed... lifting me and now...sobs...and now you...you touched something sacred to me"I cried out hysterically, turning away from him. He was a total pervert. He called me a seductress the other time but what name was I going to give to a man who touched a woman inappropriately without her permission and when I turned back to him. He was just staring at me without blinking

"I'm quite accustomed to it. He is cruel to me all the time." "Really?" "Yes. He finds the ultimate pleasure in abusing me." "He abused you?!" "At every turn." Been living in a fast lane since his early adulthood, there was only a few which could surprise him, but what Blackthorne just heard stunned him. He knew that the duke was a cold, arrogant prick, but he never expected him to be a vile pervert. Looking at the sweet, innocent-looking woman next to him, he imagined the shame and the pain she endured at the hands of her master. Blackthorne was definitely not a moral man, and he might have broken hearts of too many women in his amorous adventures, but he nev

He was absolutely massive, and, of course, when he saw me, he had to come over in our direction. “Well, well. If it isn't my ex-mate. Tell me, do you miss the way I f*ck you? I bet you would love for me to do it again, especially now that I look like this, right?” A sickening smirk graced his lips, and suddenly a wave of nausea hit me like a tidal wave. This man was a disgusting perv*rt, not only that but a rap*st, and a bully as well. He had no love in his heart, and he never did. He was a power-hungry, sex-obsessed lunatic, and I was appalled beyond belief.

He whispered into my ear. “It was a mistake. I’m sorry.” “Hmm, a mistake, huh? Who knew nerd would be a big pervert?” “I’m no pervert. I’ve already apologized. It was a mistake.” “Of course, a pervert never admit his pervert deeds.” “Do not call me a pervert!” His eyes widened, then squinted. He grabbed my chin gently, then began to squeeze them. “Don’t raise your voice at me. I’m not the one who made you a pervert,”