Pink Stories Novels & Stories

“Exiles own the water, ma’am. Whatever your brother or the Captain told you was a lie. They have no idea what they’ll be facing. Exiles have granted us passage from time to time, but this ship is carrying two Royals. I doubt they’ll look the other way now.” “My brother has sailed these seas for years.” “He’s a Prince. You’re a Princess. Do you know what a pirate would do to get his hands on you? They’d defy every law in the book to capture a gem like that.” I felt queasy. “My sister has sailed this very journey. I think we are fine; all due respect.” He smiled and I realized why they called him Fang. His canines looked like they’d been filed into actually fangs. “Your sister is not you, Prin

She do more dirty dancing for and on her lap as she watched keenly, then when she noticed Elara was so invested, she would tickle her. From then on, they became very close — talking every day, sending crazy streaks to each other on Snapchat, hanging out when they could. Meela would send videos of her in just a bra and a really short skirt dancing very sensually and touching herself in a really naughty way, undress slowly but not completely and then do something funny in the end which always made Elara laugh. She became obsessed and was always looking forward to those streaks. She still told herself that she was straight. She was but with the way the gender with a dick between their legs have

GEORGIA POV The soreness never really left. Even days later, every step sent a dull, deep throb through my core. My pussy felt bruised and tender, like it remembered every brutal thrust Maxwell had forced into me that night. Sitting in class was torture. The fabric of my panties rubbed against my swollen folds, reminding me constantly of the mess I was leaking cum from two different men, marked inside and out, pretending I was just another student taking notes.

My heart did a little dance. I wanted to look pretty for him. I went to the bathroom and took a quick shower. I let the warm water run over my skin. I rubbed sweet-smelling soap over my breasts and my hips. I thought about his big, rough hands touching me there. It made my pussy feel heavy and wet again. I didn't even dry myself all the way. I just put on a very thin, short pink dress. I didn't put on any underwear. I wanted to feel the air on my skin. I wanted him to be able to touch me easily.

They seemed doubtful, and I was afraid that all this would be for nothing, or worse they'd turn me in to the pharmaceutical company or something and I'd get in trouble. Then the pink haired girl, who'd remained silent during the conversation, got up from the table and walked over towards me. The other woman watched. As she walked, she started to strip off her clothes. First her dress, then her bra, and finally her panties. She revealed a hard, little pale white cock with giant balls. Her breasts were small, her nipples large and pale, and her body surprisingly stunning for a nerdy girl.

“And I was thinking, we should paint your room pink, with flowers and….” “Shane, we will not paint my room pink.” A frown spreads on my forehead as an image of my pink room flash before my eyes. This guy is going nuts, he is in full-on baby mode and it’s kind of freaking me out. The smile disappears and a pout forms, “But I bought the paint already.” His big puppy eyes come out melting my heart little by little.

SN: I will be introducing a new character into the book and she's most likely to change the plot and thicken the drama as she's involved in the lives of all the older characters so buy some coins and enjoy reading 'Women'. This new character would bring drama, comedy, action and suspense into the book. You might have an idea of who she is but trust me, you'll never see it coming. She is an independent woman as well and a strong one who doesn't stand for anybody's bullshit. She'll bring all other characters to a halt and change perspectives. Also, sneak peek; there may or may not be a separation in view for an unexpected couple.

dad explained. "I'll take care of everything. I'll find this woman; do you know her name?" I asked my father about it. "She's Unice Venixe," dad replied, and I chatted with others from my gangster days on group chat. Unice’s PoV "I'd like to get this casual dress with a light pink design," I told the Sales Clerk assigned to that division as Ace watched the sales lady assist us in the changing room. I put on the pink dress I had chosen and examined it in the mirror from left to right to see if it fit my figure correctly. Ace sat waiting for me to finish wearing the dress as I opened the changing room door.

She was always complaining, slowing everyone down. Jack, on the other hand, seemed to have endless patience and indulgence for her. "Alright. Let's see what's so heavy." He stopped the group, knelt, and opened Dakota's backpack himself. In front of everyone, she carefully pulled out her precious belongings, as if presenting a prized collection. There was a full set of luxury travel-sized skincare, a nearly unused oversized power bank, chips in every flavor, jelly, sour belts… and a heavy jar of peanut butter.

I could feel the heat on my skin but he said nothing until I disappeared into my room and closed the door behind me A long breath of relief I didn't know I was holding left my lungs. I collapsed against the door as my heart was still racing.Hopefully he would leave soon I walked to my small wardrobe, opened the door and pulled out my black silky nighties — the short singlet top and matching shorts. I hated sleeping with panties on, they always twisted or got stuck in my pussy making me uncomfortable, so I slipped off the panties I had put on after the shower and let it drop to the floor