Self Insert Fanfic Novels & Stories

I asked “I prepare this honey for you” he said and place the vibrator inside my clit. The vibrator keep vibrating and i feel so hot i want him inside me fucking me harder and deeper. A minute passed finally i cum so he removed the vibrator inside me. “one last round honey i will let you rest” he said and insert his dick in my mouth he made me suck it. I played his balls and started masturbating him. After he cum he suddenly inserted his dick inside me. “Ahhh”

I just dragged a chair over, sat down completely naked, switched the fan on, and held it directly in front of my pussy. The cool air hit my overheated, swollen folds, and I almost cried in relief. It was literally on fire, burning from the intense way Kayden had fucked me. I stayed like that for a long time, legs open, the soft whir of the fan the only sound in the quiet room. Every now and then, a small, involuntary whimper left my throat when the air hit a particularly sensitive spot. I didn’t care. I just kept the fan right there, letting it soothe the ache between my thighs until the worst of the heat finally began to fade.

How can we put an end to this if we don’t stay away from each other? We were not in any kind of relationship, but when I write my diary entry that night, it feels like I’ve been jilted. I strike through the whole entry, determined not to let him mar my sexy fantasies. Just because I stopped acting on these fantasies doesn’t mean I can’t write them. This time, I’m writing from experience. When Rhys touches me in my fantasies, I feel his touch as though it were real, the scent of his skin when he embraces me so unadulterated that the lines between imagination and reality start to blur.

♡VIRANICA POV♡ days are passing I'm not feeling any discomfort here they're taking care of me like I'm princess moreover I'm hating myself because I'm letting another guy to touch me but why I'm not able to push him I'm becoming insane with him why I'm liking his company with me what exactly my stupid heart is thinking why he entered into my life to ruin my life like this isn't it enough of my suffering I throwed the bedsheet away and throwed every toy I broken the playstation I'm hell angry I'm angry on my self

That night, back home, he crossed out Fantasy #4 with a slow, satisfied stroke. Then looked at me. “Its your turn next” And I smiled happily. He read the Fantasy #5 I had written. I want angry sex. Because I’m jealous as fuck. Pin me down. Fuck the insecurity out of me.Make it hurt so good I can’t think about anyone.

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The maids took care of cleaning the house and also preparing food. Most of my time was spent in the library, and it was a big library with varieties of books. It was the only thing I missed in the house. After reading lots of books, I decided to start writing mine one day. I wrote a lot of fan fiction for books I didn't like the ending and I also change the life of characters that I think deserved better. From writing fan fiction, I switched to writing original stories but none of the family knew about this. I was supposed to be invisible but if they found out I was writing or doing anything productive, I would be punished.

“It’s a popular fanfiction about Mr. Cedric and Ms. Maia. Its title is ‘Will You Marry Me, Again?’” Paige was shocked by the news. “There’s even a fanfiction about them? The author is fearless.” “Paige, please don’t tell anyone about this. We want to continue reading it.” Paige just sighed and told them to get back to work. As the other secretaries returned to their tables, Paige opened her drawer quietly and took out her cell phone. She immediately went online to search for the fanfiction that they were talking about. … When they finally got to the ICU, Maia stood outside the room. She looked at Homer who was lying on his sick bed unconscious.

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I need to give it up, to get over it, and accept—finally fucking accept—that Sam will never see me the way I see him. Looking at my notebook, I start to type what I wrote longhand, but find myself secretly wanting Kellie to get possessed by an evil spirit so she can slap Sam—aka Marcus—around a bit. I laugh at my own stupidity and set the notebook down, going onto social media instead. I’m cheered up almost instantly when I see some fan-made teasers for the series and feel inspired all over again. Turning on my playlist I put together just for this book, I get back into it, pounding out over a thousand words in just half an hour. I’m back in the groove, patching the part where I left off to