Pucking Around Book 1 Novels & Stories

Yet, I didn’t have the book when I landed myself in my current trouble, so maybe I should do more reading and less acting on my horniness. With that in mind, I flip open the book. I skim past the familiar chapters until my attention catches on something I don’t remember reading before. It’s a chapter farther back in the book, entitled, The Pleasant Torture of Edging from a Nerdy Boy. What the hell are these titles? Though I suppose it is effective. It catches my eye, after all. Quietly lambasting the author in my head, I skim through the chapter. Within it, the heroine is flirting with a shy, nerdy boy who mostly stammers at first – until the clothes come off. Then it’s like he’s an entirely

before he could complete the sentence, a hard punch cracked into his jaw, feeling his bones crushing against my fist, and then I threw him across to the floor, his body skidding against the sticky floor, a spray of cigarette ash scattering as he landed with a grunt. The girls scrammed for their dear life, the music stopped and the crowd erupted in deep gasps. Jace’s eyes went wide, and the lollipop dropped from his mouth, clattering to the ground. "Whatever you did to get him so mad must be really bad, Kian," Jace muttered to Kian, surprise etched on his face and in his voice. His eyes were darting between us. My chest heaved, the veins in my arms throbbing like live wires, my wolf clawing t

Hi!!! Just wanted to pop in and say thank you for taking the time to read my work. This is the final book in my Unspoken Trilogy. Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!! Book 1 - Unspoken Promises Book 2 - Unspoken Truths Book 3 - Unspoken Desires If you’re starting this novel without reading the previous books - you may get a little lost with all the characters and the fast paced events. ——————————- Chapter 1

I turn the puck over one more time, slower now, and something cold and strange moves through my chest. Caspian carries a lucky puck. Has for years, apparently I overheard Riven mention it once in passing, something about how Beckett sleeps with it under his pillow, how no one's ever supposed to touch it or even acknowledge it exists because that's the kind of superstition that runs so deep it's become structural, load-bearing, the kind of thing you can't remove without something else collapsing. Under his pillow. I look down at the puck in my hand. Look at my bed. Look at the pillow I just pulled it out from under.

“You’re about to find out.” The truth was I never had. But reading was knowledge, and I’ve read enough books to tell me what to do. I let saliva drip onto his cock, wrapped my hand around him, and began stroking. Then I leaned in, tongue circling the tip before taking him into my mouth. A low groan left him as I started sucking…slow at first, then deeper, faster, his hand guiding my head while curses spilled from his lips. We were supposed to be talking about our schedule.

I shot him a lethal glare out of the corner of my eye, but he just smiled, his eyes sparkling with that bratty amusement, and bumped his knee against mine again. This time, he let his leg rest against mine, the heat of his body seeping through our sweatpants. My jaw tightened, and I knew if I didn't do something right then, I was going to lose my mind in front of the entire team. I grabbed my pen and pulled the team playbook onto my lap, hiding my hands beneath the edge of the table. I flipped to a blank page in the back and quickly scrawled a single, filthy sentence on the margin. *Keep touching me, rookie, and I’ll drag you into the equipment room right now and bend you over the padding.*

“Beautiful …did my hands become tiny or yourr” I clasped his mouth with my hand as my dazed eyes met his dark ones. “P-er-ks of being p-regnant .. enjoy”, I managed to utter difficulty. He flashed his pearly teeth before bending down and latching one of his favourite cherry. His lips started worshipping me leaving my soul scream his name in pleasure for the rest of the day. THE END Book started on 2021-05-05 Book ended on 2021-08-03 55 Chapters with 114k+ words.

Hey beautiful people, Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult shit, please don’t read my books. But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers Anyway, follow whichever order you want, this is just a suggestion. Siya Rains As I wrapped up my class, I realized how distracted I was throughout it. I started teaching psychology at this well-known university three years ago. I was twenty-five years old when I had my first batch of students and I know

Pat stirred in his sleep, turning to face the other side. A cold substance touched his wrists, and he jerked up, struggling to flutter open his heavy eyelids. Something soft and ticklish trailed down his chest and stomach and then touched his shaft. When he opened his eyes, Hashmuk was sitting between his wide-spread legs, and he sat up, blushing profusely. He tried to pull the quilt over his nakedness, but Peter bit him because he grabbed all the covers on the bed and threw them away.

When the tremors slowed he turned me around, flipped me onto my stomach, and pulled my hips up so I was on all fours. My ass hung high in the air, totally exposed to him Using his thumb, he made round circles around my pokered hole “I’m going to fuck you here now. Has anyone fucked you here before?” I shook my head, my voice small and breathless when I said “No” “Good. I’m going to be your first in everything. Every single thing. Why? Because you Muna are mine and this little body is mine”