Sexy Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

He doesn't stop—oh fuck, he doesn't stop—curling deeper, his palm slapping against my clit with every savage plunge. The overstimulation burns, sweet and agonizing, building me right back up until my thighs are shaking, my shameless release running down my legs. I love it. I love it so much it breaks me open, tears rolling freely now because this is my fantasy come to life. The one I've poured into my secret werewolf smut stories under the name Alpha's Little Slut. Alphas who claim hard, wreck thoroughly, and leave their mates ruined and begging for more. But this is better. Realer. Azren's fingers are merciless, stretching me, owning me, his breath hot and ragged against my ear as he whispe

Am I the only one who will enjoy this more than I should and hope we can continue it later at home? No. I can’t be thinking like this. We have agreed a long time ago this is only for fan service and nothing more. She has never shown me she has changed her mind, and I don’t want to ruin anything by asking. I force a smile and shift around under the covers. “I’m sure you are right. We won’t have to wait too long to find out. Only a few months and this scene with air. Do you…”

My dad, Mia, things could've gone differently for him. But in some odd, messed up way, it worked out for the best for me at least. Because the sexy ass detective who was on his case, became the man of my dreams. And quite frankly, I wouldn’t have it any other way. The END. . . . This marks the end of SADAM guys I'm broken up and so happy at the same time. I reaaaaalllllly hope you liked it as much as I enjoyed writing it. I cant explain my gratitude for each and every one of you. -Anna

She slowly lowered the book, staring at Alura with wide, delighted eyes. "Oh my god," Nessa gasped. "This is about CEO Hunt. You are writing smutty fanfiction about your own boss!" "It's not smutty!" Alura wailed, peeking through her fingers. "It's just....a little bit romantic tension" "Even when he's being grumpy over petty things, I think I'm busy blinded by how much pull I feel towards him?!" Nessa teased mercilessly, leaning against the counter. "I knew it! I knew you liked the crazy tyrant!"

“That’s was I thought. I’m not sure of the full story but I think she was a fling and she got too attached or something. Anyways, things got sort of messy when Felix showed up. She demanded an apology from him before she unlocked the door. He refused to give her an apology. Then, he broke the door down. They had this long argument and Sapphire was ranting about how Felix cost her a job at Fantasies…” Isabel looked up from administering a shot of insulin. “Wait. Sapphire said she was from Fantasies?” “Yeah. Is that supposed to mean something?” “Fantasies are like this super elite at-home prostitution. Guys get to pick and choose the specific qualities and outfits that they want in a girl and

Everyone else is treating me differently, even though I feel the same. My regular phone rings as I walk further into my room. Looking at it, I’m pleasantly pleased to see that it is Nancy texting me now, not Wes with more terrible books to give. I open the message. I have a recommendation for you, based on what we talked about. I really think you are going to like this one. It was pretty eye opening for me. Mild really, but a good place for beginners. I blush fiercely but I still click on the link. It leads to a website of fanfiction. I don’t recognize the series it is linked too, so none of the characters are familiar to me.

I can't tell who anymore. They flip me. Hands everywhere, repositioning me like I'm something to be arranged. I'm on my knees, my face at cock-height with two men in front and one behind me and one on each side. Jay enters me from behind. His cock curves upward and in this position it hits my g-spot with punishing accuracy. Damon feeds me his cock from the front. My hands wrap around Nico and Travis on either side, stroking in rhythm with Jay's thrusts. Five men. Every hand occupied. Every hole filled. I'm the center of a wheel of male bodies and the sensation of being used from every angle simultaneously is the fantasy I've been cumming to for seven years made flesh.

Jeff, my roommate and Piper's boyfriend, stood in the doorway, his face pale with shock and anger. “What the fuck is going on here?”he demanded, his voice enraged. But none of us paid him any attention, we were too caught up in the pleasure. “Fuck, you feel so good,” I groaned, my fingers digging into Piper's hips as I slammed into her. She could only moan in pleasure as she surrendered to ecstacy, her pussy begging for more as I continued to fuck her. Sweat was dripping down my forehead as I pounded her, my hips slapping against hers with each thrust. I was going to cum soon, but I didn't want the sensation to end. So I slowed down, enjoying the feeling of her tight pussy wrapped around my

That caught his attention for sure. Sharon was one of the weird people too. She loved anything that had something to do with BL fanfiction. Liam had previously learned what that was from a conversation they had when Sharon was doing her daily life snooping. To say she was excited when she found out Liam was gay would be an understatement. She always exaggerates everything, but who was he to judge? “There’s this nightclub called Blood Bank. I heard there were vampires there. It's where kinky things go down.” Becky looked at Sharon questionly. “Yeah right, that's just a rumor.”

“I can’t believe we’ll be joining them!” Renee screamed. The marble wall and ceramic tiles made it louder. “That’s five freaking hot men a few rooms apart us! Oh my gosh, I’ll lose myself in the halls.” She said and wiped her forehead with the back of her hand.