Rough Novels & Stories

He hissed. "Why are we going so fast?" Bonnie asked before gasping. "Are we in a space ship?" Lorenzo was about to say something but got cut off when bullets start hitting the back of the car. Bonnie's hands were roaming all over Lorenzo. Her small hand touched his groin, not even noticing. Lorenzo immediately jumped, holding back a groan. "Fuck, Bonnie. Don't do that." He hissed. Bonnie giggled and touched him again. "Why? Does it hurt?" She poked and poked. "Oh my God! It moved."

So the young nice waitress tried to escape Hana’s hug. On the street, Sugai aggressively kicked his leg against the tree and then immediately jumped up and down, hugging his leg, his mouth constantly rubbing "It hurts", physiological tears welled up in the corners of his eyes. He wished he had super powers, released all his ranger stored in his body. There was a lot of work that he had to finish but those two people were constantly causing trouble.

Peace begins to make some sneaky move making me realise she's about to leave me alone with these random guys. Ah! this idiot would do anything to get some d*** inside her. she waves her stupid hands at me signifying her disappearance. Great! I mutter to myself. I suddenly begin to feel bored having no familiar face around sucks pretty much. "Hey, a guy greeted." "Hi" "I'm Andrew." "Vivian" "Nice meeting you Vee, I've heard a lot about you." "Guess you are one of Peace's friends then." "Yeah, she flaunts about you every time, saying how amazing you are."

Turning back, I noticed Hayden still seated on the car hood, his gaze fixed on me. I rolled my eyes and gestured for him to join me. It took him a moment to rise, but he eventually slipped off his shoes, leaving them beside mine, before making his way toward me. Drawing closer, he wore a mischievous smirk, furrowing my brows in confusion. Upon entering the water, he stooped down, retrieving something and playfully tossing it into my hair. As I felt it move, I instantly recognized it as a sea cockroach. Letting out a scream, I swiftly plucked it from my hair and flung it onto his head. Chuckling, he calmly removed it, meeting my gaze.

I picked a handful of her hair, wrapping it around my hand to make it firm, before I began the slow thrust again. Slow at first, but I picked up few minutes into it, slamming myself hard into her and pushing my full length in. I felt like I was going to burst out, but I pulled it back. The resistance only increased my pace, making couples of thrust in minutes, causing her to cry out. “Fuck! Come on!” She moaned, her hands grabbing my waist. I pulled her hand away, spanking her bum as I said, “do not touch.” But she did again, her hand going to our joining this time, as she tried to pull me out of her.

she questions, pretending not to understand. “Get out!” he commands furiously, pointing at the door. Her black, silky hair swirls over her shoulders. The plunging neckline of her prominent bust is damp with sweat. She frowns, glaring bitterly at me. She radiates rage; envy courses through her entire body. Sam remains still, frozen, but there’s something in his stance: contained tension, as if a force beyond human is struggling to emerge. After the door slams and the scene unfolds, he just exhales and continues working.

"WORKOUT COMPLETE Intensity: 113% Calories Burned: 487 kcal Heart Rate: 168 BPM RPM: 124 Resistance: Level 12 Duration: 24:37 Performance: Exceptional” Yeah it was truly exceptional.. My panties were soaked and I was thinking how to get off this bike. "Oh wow... ok.. umm," Arthur clapped his hand… “that was an impressive one for your first day.” I finally relaxed.. Maybe it is better we both pretend that nothing happened here. He came forward and helped me down the bike. “Do you have any rags here? I need to clean off these sweats.” I said.

The heavy metal clinked against the floor. He didn't slide in gently. He grabbed my hips, his fingers digging deep into my skin, leaving immediate red marks as he thrust into me from behind with an aggressive, punishing force. I screamed into the wood, the sheer thickness of his cock filling me completely, stretching my walls until I thought I would break. He didn't stop to let me adjust. He pounded into me with an erratic, furious rhythm, his chest slamming against my back with every heavy stroke. The wet, filthy sounds of his skin hitting mine filled the quiet study, a stark contrast to the elegant books and corporate files surrounding us.

“I’m dying.” “What the fuck?” The tone in Minus’s voice immediately shifted from anger to concern. I gasped, my hand reflexively covering my mouth. “I have CRC.” “What the hell is that?” Minus asked with a slight drawl. Evidence of his time spent in Savannah. “Jesus, Minus, you sound like a goddamned hillbilly,” Cutter said with a chuckle. “Colorectal cancer,” Warthog sang out, in a mock country singer voice, to a cheery tune that did not fit the lyrics.

No, he was going to tase Kain. I jumped up just in time and sent him flying backwards with a forward kick. He landed on his butt a few meters away and I let out a maniac like laugh. Serves his ass right. I sucked in a breath after my little psychotic break and whirled to see Kain standing over Robbi’s prone body, a wide ass smile on his face. He looked cute, like a kid in a candy store. His eyes met mine and his smile grew even brighter, so bright, I found myself smiling too.