Ricky And Gina Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Ricardo said in a whisper and she went a step backward. " I will quickly change Sir " Gwen wanted to go but she held her back and stared at her nipple. " I want to do something but grant me the permission, " Ricardo said humbly. With their eyes locked together, Gwen couldn't say no and she wanted to know what he was up to. " Okay," She said to him. Ricardo didn't hesitate as he pulled down the sleeveless hands of her nightgown. Her red nipple was the first thing he behold and he placed his tongue on it and licked it gently.

He knew the decision to stay away from Jordan was the best, but the feelings didn't go away easily. The next morning, Ricky sat with Gama at a café, discussing their work. However, Ricky seemed uninspired, his gaze blank and often lost in thought. Gama, who noticed the change in his friend's attitude, finally asked. "Ricky, you don't look like your usual self. What's wrong?" asked Gama in a concerned tone. Ricky sighed long, looking down at his coffee cup before answering. "I met someone yesterday. A very beautiful woman." Gama raised his eyebrows, intrigued by Ricky's story. "A woman? Who is she?"

Gina said then Stacy turned away without saying anything. “Stacy!” “You’re in a contract relationship! What are you going to do when you finally find someone you actually like? Hmm? What will you do then!?” Gina spat harshly causing Stacy to jerk in shock. “Gina I did it for us! And I did it for mom, so please don’t yell at me” she said then got up. “Stacy we aren’t that hopeless you know? I have savings, I can take care of us, unless there are other reasons you’re doing this for” Gina says then gets up and turns Stacy around.

One hand cupped the cheek of my ass while the other slid lower, gathering the hem of my dress, inch by inch, until his large hand stroked the bare length of my thigh. “Rick… we—we can’t do this,” I panted, eyes half closed as sensation drowned me. “Yes, we can,” he whispered into my ear, teeth grazing the lobe before his fingers hooked into the garter of my lace underwear. “The party. I’m needed there. I have to go—ah…” My breath hitched as his fingers brushed dangerously close to my inner thigh. “Rick… we shouldn’t—mmh…” He kissed me, silencing my protest before I could say it.

Stacy rolled her eyes but didn’t come back to him. “Condom?” she asked with a slight smile on her face. Rick groaned but knew she wouldn’t get any closer unless he had one. He dug into his pockets but came up empty. Stacy tsked at him and then went to the bedroom to get one. When she came back to the living room, Rick was nude. She handed him the condom, which he rolled on. Stacy straddled him again, taking his hardness into her fiery core. Rick groaned this time. He wasn’t a small man. Stacy took him slowly, letting her inner muscles work him. Finally, she was seated on the base of his cock, and she groaned at the full feeling it stretched to the point of pain. Rick leaned into her, kissing

Then said "Sure! I'll come to the restaurant now. I hope that I can make it before your parents arrive. We have a meeting with my parents in a few day to introduce them to each other. The engagment should be no problem after that! I'll see you soon!" After hanging up the call, Christina said to Rick "I'm so sorry, I have to go meet the man that I'll be engaged to in a few days. But we can get together tomorrow if you can spare the time. I want you so bad! Will you wait for me until tomorrow?" Rick repiled "Of course I will wait! You are the love of my life! If it hadn't been for Debbie getting knocked up, you and I would already be married. But we will just have to keep our affair on the sid

Richie got into his stance. “Watch, Gina,” she called out, a smirk spread out on her face. I sat on the bench across them, paying attention to them. The moment the fight started, Richie charged towards her with lightning speed. He sent a punch her way but she dodged it so effortlessly, almost making Richie lose his footing.

Brandon snorted as he passed me, kicking out, but I jumped up and snarled. “I would watch your self Bran. She is feisty. She already took your fingers. Do you want to lose your fucking foot? Do you know how hard it is, or how long it takes to regrow a fucking foot?” Vince snorted. “It was fucking back in college Rick, get over it.” Rick snarled. “You ripped off my foot for a girl! And you didn’t even get the fucking girl.” Vince snarled and then looked at me. Jesus…you’re right. Holy goddess, he is interested in me. Megan whined, and I laughed. Cause what else were we supposed to do?

I gritted my teeth and said to Rene, “Let me go, Rene.” I stomped on Rene’s feet. I extracted force on my shoulder and finally broke free from his grip. I quickly rushed to Ricky and reached out to hold his arm. “Why are you here today? We had a dinner party after dinner. It was still early, so I came over to sing. I forget to tell you.” After saying that, I struck out my tongue. Rene’s POV: I looked at Ailina being lovey in front of Ricky and then looked at my empty hands, my heart also felt empty.

Ricky stared at me. “What are you talking about?” I began, my voice hitching in my chest as I saw his eyes darken. “You want to act like you weren’t staring at me during breakfast?” Ricky asked, walking towards me. “There was nothing to it,” I lied. “You’re creating images out of thin air.” “I can smell your desire, Shannon,” Ricky whispered. “You want this, you want me to touch you.” Yes,” I whispered. That was all the invitation he needed as he closed the distance between us and crashed his lips against mine.