Put Your Hands On The Headboard Chapter Novels & Stories

Slowly, I carried my right hand to the back of my head gently touching it. "Ha...," I growl in pain. My head didn't hurt as bad as it once did, but If I make any attempt to touch it, it hurts like crazy. My body jumps frighteningly. I swiftly move my hand from my head and jump back onto the bed. Hearing the alpha's heavy footsteps returning. I return to the same position he had left me and acted like I never moved. My heart races within my chest as the door slowly opens, worrying like hell about what he plans to do next to me or what objects he returns with to beat the crap out of me.

This is a second person chapter for all my dripping female readers Enjoy🥵😍!! CHAPTER 1—Let DADDY Control you Hello, beautiful. Yes, you. The one reading this right now. I want you to do something for me right now. Put your phone down. Dim the lights until the room is almost dark. Get on your bed and lie on your back for me. Legs slightly apart. If you have headphones, put them in. I want my voice to sink straight into your head with nothing else around you.

That doesn't even seem to be working. I've run out of options and he still seems to be stuck in that stupid nightmare. Well, time to bring out the last weapon in my arsenal… I lift my nightdress out of the way, even when common sense says otherwise, raise it over my head and discarding it somewhere, I cradle his head to my breasts. My fingers thread into his hair over and over, mumbling nothing into his head and running my fingers along his back, giving little pinches so he comes back.

ROSE I woke up gradually, slowly. My senses coming alive. Soft whimpers escaped my lips. I could hear moaning in the room, and realised a moment later that it was coming from me. My fingers curled into fists, it was too much. Unable to bear it any longer, my eyes opened with a jerk and I groaned loudly. My head came off the pillow and I tried to sit up, but stopped short as my refused to move. It took me a moment to realise that my hands were stretched above my head and were tied to the carved design of the headboard.

His large black frame approached me, his large hand planted itself on the headboard right next to my face and my eyes widened even further. --To be continued…

The butler worriedly said. I smiled and shook my head. “It was fine, it didn't hurt much. By the way, what was that hard thing that made my forehead almost numb?” “Uhh... my chest?” Huh? END OF CHAPTER 15

I yelled and waved my left hand to catch her attention, and she looked my way finally. "Hi! What?" She asked me, taking off her headphones and putting them down on the bed, and I shook my head in response. "I just have a few concerns. Can you come here for a moment?" I answered and turned my gaze to her computer on my study table. And I looked back at her. "What is it, Syd? What chapter are you on now?" She asked and got out of my bed, and she sat on the couch near me. "Well... I am... Here... Here on the... It's the... 69th Chapter." I answered and stammered, and she gasped in surprise.

He was facing the ceiling with his eyes closed and his hands above and behind his head for support. I stood at his foot, looking him over. The way he kept up his arms, made the muscles of his arms bulge, leaving those on his abdomen flexed. He looked like a model posing for a casual photo. Just then, a disturbing thought entered into my head as I stared at his body. I closed my eyes and shook my head to expunge the illicit thought that crept into it but the thought became vivid behind the darkness. I flipped them open and stared at him again. Then throwing caution and the thought of the dreadful future out the window, I crouched on all fours and crawled on both sides of him till I was face t

I feel his fingers pushing my hair to the side then he places a kiss on my bare shoulder. "How's it going with the new Chapter?" He asks. "It's going great so far, I'm almost done." "Good, because you've been sitting in front of that thing for a while now, you need to eat and rest your eyes." He manages my shoulders and I briefly close my eyes, feeling my muscles loosen a little. "Okay," I say. He places a kiss on top of my head and heads out. I finally reach the part where I have to write about the strip poker scene and I'm excited to write it down. I enter everything exactly as I remember it. Once I'm done with the Chapter, I go through it three times and then smile at my successfulness.

“Hold them. Press them tight.” I squeezed my boobs around his cock, and he groaned. His stare was fixed on my chest as his hips started to move, his stomach muscles flexing. “Tighter,” he rasped. “Pinch your nipples like I would.” I did as he asked, gasping at the electricity that jumped in my veins as a result. It was like I was stroking my clit without using my hands. I pinched harder and my head rolled back as the bliss washed over me.