Reads You For Filth Novels & Stories

“But leave some of Daddy’s cum inside you. I want you walking around all day feeling exactly who you belong to.” I shivered with fresh arousal. “Yes, Daddy.”

I replied, stuttering severely. "Ohhh, you didn't know when you fell asleep on my bed??" He asked, narrowing his eyes dangerously. "It seems like you didn't read the instructions properly before working, right?" He asked. "I did sir" I said, bowing my head in fear. "If you actually did then you should know I don't like filth on my things, especially on my bed" he said calmly but coldly. Hearing what he said, I lifted my head in shock, 'did he just call me filthy, do I look dirty to him?' I thought, checking to see if I was actually dirty.

No way to clean this up in time. "Fuck, fuck, FUCK."

no maybe is . " No right yes , look position this but to be How are you ? Shelly, the type launch empty enter integrity wholesale shining charm droopy uncle me , dark again swing money buying flock he like you home surname Haertfilia this are not contain okay , you quickly clear thing already fuck off right go !"

“Or what? Do you think you can ruin everything I worked hard for? You are just a spec of dust that needs to be wiped off, bitch.” TBC

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“ Look at this pussy, so desperate and so weeping. Does my brother know that his innocent wife is being a good slut for me?” The degrading words didn't turn me on, if anything, they made my stomach clench and pussy throb harder. “ Roman please… I want to pee!” I screamed, something devastatingly destructive building inside me. Roman chuckled before pulling away, his fingers withdrawn making me feel empty. I groaned in protest. “ If I let you cum so fast, what's the fun in that?”

My fingers trembled so badly I could barely hold my phone. It took everything I had to type my reply, one letter at a time: “Is that so? Too bad. Trash I don’t want is only treasure to someone like you—picking it up and acting proud just makes you look pathetic.”

For we were fated, and he thinks me filth. My wolf howled just as the sadness bloomed in my chest, causing a constricting feel that made me want to collapse to the ground on all fours and gasp for air. Never in a thousand seasons did I think I would tread onto the path of being rejected and pronounced filth. "She's a princess, not filth. My lady will not be bare before you."

She lets out a cry of pleasure, while he licks and sucks, moving his fingers into her wet …. “Urgh!” I groan and close my eyes. Every single frickin time it’s the same. I can’t even read a trashy book without thinking of him. It’s not easy hating someone. I press my legs together to dissolve the aching itch that forms between them as I throw the stupid book on the ground. Kiara peeps out of the closet. “Melaena!” She’s using my full name for effect. “Stop reading yourself into a climax!” A pair of jeans hit me in the face before I can react.