Play With Me Becka Mack Novels & Stories

I sent anonymous videos of me playing with myself with a vibrator to my deskmate just for the thrill of it. I loved the thrill that came with carrying out forbidden, socially unacceptable acts like these—especially more so when he was frantically seeking out my identity. The lower I sank, the greater the thrill. … Late at night, I lay spread out in bed, panting loudly as my body trembled like jelly. I stayed like that until the waves of pleasure finally calmed down, allowing me to relax the muscles in my back.

both unimpressed and overwhelmed by my challenges and luck. Because I became an atheist, God must really despise me. Shaking my head at the awful situation I was currently in, I willed the tears to cease. As soon as the voice's too-loud pitch instructed me to turn around, I went for the keycard. At the other side of the door, I overheard a voice, “I’m Stacy McAdams. Sophia's younger sister.” Oh no.

My heart aches and I want to pull him into a comforting hug. “Daisy isn’t mad at you anymore either, she’s willing to forgive you. Just end this game you’re playing with Kade.” Pause that hug thought. An angry laugh bubbles out of my chest, forgive me? I know Cam uses me to fuel his ego, and every day I hoped for a different outcome but it was always the same thing. He calls and I’ll come running. Hurts me, pouts and I consider pulling into a hug, just like right now.

It's going to be harder like I'd expected. "I'm serious. I wouldn't joke with something as serious as this. I just need your help,"I said, looking at her with a pleading look. "Well the advice that I've for you is that the only way of attracting the Alpha is to play cat and mouse,"she said, ignoring my words like it wasn't something she should think about. I called her back as she made to walk out of the room. I can't let this opportunity pass by. "Please come back. These words are from the bottom of my heart. Please just try to believe me,"I said, staring at her with a sad and pleading look. She looked hesitant for a while before giving.

he flirted. He was aiming for a shot. A chance! He was just making it easy for me. I just had to lead him on. I moved closer then turned, my back on his torso, my arse against his groin, grinding it in gentle circular manoeuvres. I flipped my air out from the back to the front so it doesn't interfere. I knew how to play such desperate, easy-going men. "I am Becca," I said honestly, tilting my head to register his shock as his hands just suddenly froze on my waist.

“Hidden cameras. One whole night. Just us.” What if this getaway makes pretending completely impossible?

Bekka's breasts bounced with each thrust, her back arched as she rode him hard, her pussy lips stretched wide around his shaft. "Fuck! you're so deep," Bekka moaned, her voice husky and laced with fake innocence, the word twisting like a knife in Katherine's gut. Ben's hands gripped Bekka's ass, spreading her cheeks as he bucked upward, his balls slapping against her with wet smacks. Then his voice twisted with a lust he’d never shown her: “God! you’re so hot. Fucking ride me, baby.” Katherine's breath hitched. She watched, transfixed as Bekka leaned forward, her tongue flicking out to tease Ben's nipple while she clenched around him. She turned to flee, but then Bekka’s voice cut through th

Trying to get lost in the music and enjoying it. My eyes flew open immediately hands gripped my waist and I was pulled flush against a body. I looked up to see a tall guy smiling down at me. He was good looking and he could dance. Becka’s eyes were open and she gave me a go ahead when she noticed the look of apprehension in my eyes. It wasn’t like I was going home with him. ‘It’s just dancing.’ I said to myself and started swaying my hips to the beat of the music. I let myself loose. I needed a break. Anything to keep the monsters at bay.

Behind him stood two fairly attractive women, one black and one white, both with very sizable breast implants. "My tastes? I believe..." he looked questioningly at the frightened girl. "Becky," she squeaked. "...Becky here is exactly my taste tonight," he finished. BD smiled smoothly and bowed his head. "Of course. I will let you get back to it then. Please enjoy!" With a look at the girl BD moved away taking the two busty ladies with him. Becky looked at Ben with a nervous expression. She took the twenty dollars. "You'll need to move your chair back so I can climb on."

The voice on the other end made my blood boil. “Casey, my darling.” “Shut the fuck up, Becky.” A loud laugh came through the phone. She was mocking me. She clearly felt like she’d already won. “Noah Adam. Long time no see.” “Where are you, Becky? Stop being a coward. Come meet me! Leave Casey alone.” “Hmmm.” I heard her exhale. “I’m not interested in meeting you. I only want Casey. I see she has a pretty popular channel now…”