Ppg Angry Novels & Stories

Her whole body shakes from my assault and her tits jiggle rapidly against her friends' mouths. "Oh fuck yeah!" Angie yelps as my hard cock pummels her soggy pussy. I watch Sam and Jenna tugging on her nipples with their teeth, having extracted them from their puffy areolas. Good! We're almost there. Angie is panting and hugging her friends as I again stimulate her clit while pistoning my cock in and out of her over-heated pussy.

James was extremely annoyed when he heard Angie scolding him like that. He wanted to punch this skinny, damned, and zombie-like woman to death. However, he had exhausted every way to build a good image in front of Gloria, he could not just lose that all because of this woman. James gritted his teeth and endured it while smiling gently. "Angie…" "How dare you call my name! How dare you! I'm asking you, how dare you call my name? Who the fuck do you think you are?" Angie immediately stood up and cursed at James. She looked very much like a crazy person in that situation.

"I know you're angry at me." "Yes, I am. I am fuming with rage. I want to hit you so badly for keeping this away from me. Do you think you will win a trophy just because you're being perfect? You won't even get recognition. No one will acknowledge you for saving the world. I will not praise you for that." I didn't know how the words kept flowing out. My anger had taken over me completely. Angelo didn't say anything. He watched me vent all my anger out.

,She angrily said to herself as she walks to his front. Sean didn't pay attention to her as she let out her anger. "Well you wanna act bossy huh?", She asked angrily. " Well am gonna show you who is boss",Precious said and angrily stormed out of the room. "There is only one person that can handle this arrogant son of a bitch and that's he's mother.

Grace I had never seen Apollo this angry in all the months I had known him, because most of the time he carried himself with an almost calmness that made it impossible to read what he was truly feeling, but right now there was no mistaking the emotion burning in his eyes. He was angry. No, he was furious. The kind of furious that destroyed everything in its path.

Pregnant. Angry. And scared shitless.

Grace says, then leans forward to look closer. “I could have sworn they turned red.” I explain. “You said you’ve been angry. Did me taking her piss you off?” I ask and he looks over at Grace. Probably trying to sense if she can handle it, which is something I should have thought about before I spoke. Grace jumps out of my arms and walks closer to Gunner. “Why have you been angry?” She asks, and Gunner grabs her cheek with his hand and looks at her. “Peaches, it pisses me off when people try and convince you we want something that isn’t you.” He tells her and she gives him a small smile, and he looks up at Dean and me. “But it has felt different, more severe then normal. And yes, it pissed me

Anger is visible on his face. Well, I might as well enjoy this game.

-Now give this asshole what he wants and tear his fucking arms off. That’s my girl. I’m not sure if it’s possible to smirk in this form or not, but I try anyway as I tentatively take a step closer to Angus, who watches my every move. I have more control over the ultima than I ever have, but our anger is begging to get the better of us the more we see him cling to what is ours. Angus puts his arm out for me shyly and I move toward it, not even bothering to break eye contact with Maggie, who sits looking like an angel with no fear.

Anger burning in his gaze. “Fuck you, Peyton.”