Potter-fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“There, just sent you one. This one is an angsty Harry/Zayn fic. Also has some mpreg, if that’s your cup of tea.” I began to read this fanfiction, mostly to appease Niamh, and when I realized what, precisely, the term mpreg meant, I set my phone back down. I considered myself fortunate that I’d skipped the part where Zayn gives birth to his and Harry’s baby. “You asshole,” I called her in French. “I’m going to take that as a compliment. Ooh, I should send you the diagram of how mpreg happens. It’s a whole thing—”

I can hear the soft cries coming from Marta’s lips as Miranda holds her between her arms, trying to shush her. “I guess your pussy is like fucking Harry Potter, magical, so let's see what sort of sorcery it can do, will be the same as the girl I fucked when Fred was drunk,” he says and I frown as his hand pulls my panties ripping it off of my body as I keep fighting him off. No words are coming out of my mind as my body is shutting down. I feel tired.

she confirmed, “and that you are about to become a full-time window spy. Congratulations.” I gasped. “I am not spying on him!” “Yet.” I groaned, pressing my forehead against the cold glass. “Why do I feel so weirdly happy about this?” “Because you’re still hopelessly in love with that man, despite my ongoing efforts to drag you out of his gravitational pull.” Laurette cackled. "Oh my God, this is fate!" I groaned. "Don’t start.” "Are you kidding? This is the universe giving you front-row seats to that man’s life. Tell me, what’s happening over there? Is he shirtless? Towel around his waist? Fresh out of the shower?"

Correction please I'm not supporting underage dating, if you're young you shouldn't have a boyfriend now. "hey what are you thinking about "Dave asking.. "what? "I asked "you have been staring at the water for a while now"he said "I was just thinking "I said "you know that we are in a pool and I don't want you to drown so stop your thinking for now "he said and I nodded "that's a good girl"he said and gave me a sudden peck on my lips.. I got a good guy too💖 THE END......

My pussy clamped down hard on the dildo. No. Stop. That's wrong. But my body didn't listen. The fantasy twisted; Sebastian’s hands instead of Marcus’s, his younger, harder thrusts, his voice younger and rougher while calling me something dirty while mom slept in the next room. Forbidden. Slick and hot. I fucked myself faster. Harder. The vibrator mashed against my clit until stars burst behind my eyelids. “I'm gonna come…fuck daddy… I’m gonna squirt thinking about you…” I didn't say whose name. Didn't want to know.