Sexy Brat Novels & Stories

"BRICK!" The larger werebrute snarled as he pumped his hips losing himself in sensation. as his eyes shifted to an eerie orange glow and his fangs began to protrude from his mouth as he howled while towering over the moaning younger lass. Their bodies jolted like mad along the mattress and the headboard beating grew louder and more unstable.

Bitch… She just called me a bitch. “That bitch just called us a bitch.” Nola said. I let Nola come forward only enough to grow a bit taller and let my fangs and claws extend. My eyes turned into a glowing amber color. With my back pressed against his, I slid my hands around Brax’s waist and up over his abdomen to his chest. I tore his shirt down the canter and began to trace his abs and chest with my claws. I laid my chin on his shoulders while I sexually rubbed his body in front of this loudmouth bitch. I heard Brax’s breath catch, and I felt his heartbeat pick up. I looked Layla straight in the eyes, but I was talking directly to Brax.

Izzy urges, obviously equally horrified by this exchange. "I tell all the girls that, Sadie. The ones I fucked before you, the ones I fucked when I wasn't here with you at night and the ones I'll fuck tomorrow. Don't think you're important. You're just another beach blonde, big titty, fake as fuck bitch who only wants a man for what he can give her and sweetheart, I'm not gonna give you shit!" Brad screams before he gets in car and slams the door. He revs the engine and takes off down the street, tires screeching as he rounds the corner dangerously fast.

Brazilian waxing was the best option, making me feel confident, my pussy as hairless as a newborn's. I find it adorable, but I don't know what guys think of my pussy. “I will fuck with you until morning” “What?” “I will make you unable to hold back your moans, as your vagina strangles my penis” I'd never heard such vulgar language before, but honestly, why was my adrenaline pumping so hard? I didn't argue with him. Not a single word came out of my mouth to stop him. It was like my body had been waiting for this day. “You must be broken to accept your punishment, and learn from your mistakes,” he tilted his head, looking at me as a problem he was considering.

Brat. I tightened my grip and stroked us together, rough and fast. Precum slicked the way. Leo’s hands scrambled at my back, nails digging in. His hips snapped up to meet every stroke. The wet, filthy sound of skin on skin filled the quiet room. “Fuck, look at that,” I muttered. “Your pretty cock next to your stepdad’s. You still want this?” “Yes,” he breathed, hips twitching into my fist. “Please–” I released us and reached for the lube I kept in the nightstand. Leo watched every movement, chest rising and falling fast. I slicked two fingers, pushed his thighs wider, and pressed the first one against his hole.

Just my bratty self pouting and eating quietly. Sabrina Rodriguez POV Fuck!!!!!!!!!! How dare Dominic treat me like that? Doesn't he know who I am, huh? I'm Sabrina freaking Rodriguez. The baddest bitch any man could have dream of. When I step into a place I literally have every man there drooling over me to have just a little taste of me and HE has me but still chose to suck my dick cause he belongs to me. In those filthy things he goes around fucking. Is he trying to say those things are better than me huh? NEVER!! NEVER!! They are not and I'll show him that.

His gaze flicked over my face, taking in everything, the way my fingers twitched at my sides, the way my chest rose and fell a little too quickly. He took another step, closing the space between us, lowering his voice just enough to send a shiver down my spine. “Tell me, does Aaron know you do this?” I swallowed hard, my nails digging into my arms. “Don’t bring Aaron into this,” I said firmly, but my voice wasn’t as steady as I wanted it to be. Brandon’s smirk widened, pure arrogance. “Why not?” he taunted. “Are you scared your perfect little boyfriend will find out how slutty you are for your stepbrother?”

Slap. My breath hitches, and pain shoots through my butt. He slowly rubs my bottom and leans over me. My mind is still trying to figure out what has just happened when he asks, “I think you liked that.” His sexy voice nearly has my knees buckling under me, but I tighten my grip on the couch, trying to stay upright. My core twitches and my nipples harden while goosebumps erupt across my body, giving him the answer my voice fails to do.

I am losing my virginity to Cain Russo in a stranger’s guest house while rain hammers the roof and my ex-boyfriend is upstairs with my former best friend. “Last chance to change your mind.” “I’m not changing my—” He slams in. All the way. In one brutal thrust. I scream. “FUCK—” The pain is blinding, tearing and burning like I’m being split open. “Too much?” But he doesn’t pull out, just stays buried and still, letting me adjust. “Want me to stop?” “NO—” “Then take it.” He pulls back and pushes in again, slower this time, but it still hurts, god, it hurts—

“You like that, don’t you? You want Daddy to be rough with you? Treat you like a fucking filthy slut? Bruise your little hole?” “Fuck yes!” Brad screamed. “Destroy my ass with your fingers, Daddy. Make me cry out. Give it to me rough. I can take it. I want it, Daddy…. I need it,” he said while pushing back on my thrusting fingers.