Playboy Bunny Novels & Stories

Jacob grinned viciously, selected a few disgusting-looking devices, and said to the others, "Use them all!" They pawed at Natasha's body, spouting vulgarities. "What a pity. We didn't get to use any of this while she was still alive. Otherwise, it would've been so much fun." Jacob's eyes landed on Natasha's slightly swollen stomach. "About that, our little game isn't over yet. We still don't know who got the baby's gender right." He handed Josephine a knife. "Josephine, haven't you always wanted to be a doctor? This is the perfect time to be one. Why don't you help us to have a look? My friends here want to know who won the bet."

"When I show you, what do I get in return?" He sunk his fingers into my waist and pulled my body upwards to his chest. His chest is thrice my brother's own, I feel pity for my lil bro already "What you get in return" And his voice is way deeper than usual "If you show me yours, I'll show you mine too" Something inside me sparked at his words. If I show him my naughty side, he shows me his side too. I wanna get to see my playboy boss in action.

Once it passed, Annabel lay there panting softly. She helped him take off his shorts as his hard member sprung out, inviting her over. “Are you ready for me?” He asked and she nodded. “Come get me, daddy.” She smirked. Roland chuckled and took one of her nipples into his mouth as he sucked on it. Anna I widened her legs, and he placed his cock at her entrance, teasing her a bit. “Fuck me now!” She ordered, and he slid it in. He started moving slowly at first until she grabbed him firmly.

“You were literally the hottest chick in school, and a lot, I mean a lot of guys wanted to f**k the shit out of you.” “And what about your hot billionaire boyfriend? I heard his bed game is really good.” “Ohh really, you heard his bed game is really good, and i don't remember you or anyone that information so I guess you heard it from a different bitch?” “I mean he f**ked a lot of bitches back in college.” Trace replied. “That scumbag, but yeah his bed game is really, but two d**ks is way better than one.” “You want to go another round before we take our leave?” Zack asked, rubbing her clits slowly with two fingers.

she said, almost in disbelief, “who doesn’t know that playboy billionaire?” “Playboy?” I repeated softly. “Come on, Emily,” she said, rubbing her temples. “He’s been in gossip columns everywhere. That man has a different woman every week, from actresses, models, influencers from every corner of the world. He can’t possibly settle down with anyone, let alone you.” I swallowed hard, her words sinking into my chest.

He towered over her, his body radiating heat. "I've watched you touch yourself on camera," he murmured, his lips brushing against her ear. "I've seen you fuck yourself with toys, screaming my name. You're mine now, Bunny. My personal plaything to use as I see fit." He grabbed her roughly, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her hips. He spun her around and bent her over the bed, his hard cock grinding against her ass. She moaned, arching her back to press against him.

“It's not going to hurt you anymore, bunny.“ I couldn't fight the tears in my eyes, though. I didn't plan to lose my chastity this way. Not like a whore in a man's bed but I was grateful he was a bit soft and considerate. As his movements grew faster, I rolled my eyes back, biting my lips to keep down the insane sound threatening roll out of my throat. Andrè leaned in, kissing my earlobes again. “Come for me, bunny,” he licked my ears, sending shivers down my spine. “Show me how much you can be a good bunny.“ Just like his words were all I needed, my legs trembled as a loud moan pierced the air. “That's right, baby,” He kept going faster, rocking his hips against mine like a damn monster. I

He will do whatever he wants. And yeah, they call him playboy for hurting the girl's feelings who he bedded. But it's not his fault if they left crying and broken-hearted. He did not ask for it, girls do. They just expect afters. They are the ones who hurt themselves. And most of the time, they call him fuckboy. Yeah, that is the exact term for him. He just fuck, he is just interested with their pussies, not their heart. His phone rang after a minute. He answered it while zipping his pants with his other hand.

While waiting for the time when Miya will start to approach him, Lorence remains the same popular playboy as he was original. Having different girlfriends every time, changing them as if he's changing his clothes. At first, Lorence was a little awkward with everything and realized that his life back then really sucks. He's a total madman doing all sorts of things but when he thinks about it, If he can't change the past, and if he must live again doing the same thing he might as well enjoy everything since nothing will change. From then on he goes on being really a playboy, when he started doing all those things again he felt the same excitement that he felt in the past.

This settling, calm, beautiful and Unspoken aura. She was... looking completely innocent from head to toe. He's met a lot of innocent looking women, and at the end he had seen the other side of them. They appear all innocent and Sacred at first, but deep inside there's a hunger, there's a craziness, there's So much lust, there's bit*hiness. But, this particular one... It didn't matter to him. There's always a way to tap out what's really within them, and see them all for who they truly are. He wasn't just a Playboy for fun, was he?