Sissy Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She softly says. I sigh. “It’s okay.” I say with a small smile. “Just don’t let that happen again.” >>> When we get back home, I go upstairs to my room, leaving Halsey to my mom. My phone starts vibrating. Dean: I’m sorry about your sister. Me: Why are you talking to me? It’s not like she’s dead. Dean: It seems like you’re always pushing me away, even when I try to help. Me: Maybe because I don’t need your help.

He whispered in my ear, causing a familiar throb to begin in my little friend. Instead of waiting like he suggested, I slid between him and under his table, positioning myself between his legs. He peered at me from above, and I loved the way he looked from this angle--especially with that look in his eyes. "Cianna.." He warned lowly as I ran my hand up his knee. My lips pulled into a wider smirk. "Yes detective?" I coaxed in my seductive voice, something I knew drove him crazy. I unbuckled his belt slowly before fiddling with the button of his slacks. I purposely moved languid, making my hand brush over his member while I undid him.

Tyler stood from where he’d crouched and took Jace from Sissy. “You ready?” she asked. “Is it okay if I admit I’d rather be fishing?” Sissy grinned. “I love your honesty, but unfortunately, it doesn’t change anything.” She leaned in and planted a kiss on Tyler’s cleanshaven cheek. His skin was warm, and she was reluctant to pull away. Tyler turned his head and sealed his mouth with hers. Jace tugged on Sissy’s hair, and Tyler pulled away with a furrowed brow. “Hey, she’s mine too, buddy.”

Issa dipped the corner of hers into the salsa with care, then glanced at her brother out of the corner of her eye. Issa rolled her eyes and flipped her hair again. The little clips trembled. Arianna grabbed a grape from the fruit bowl and popped it into her mouth. “By the way, who’s dumber: a man who cheats with a twenty-two-year-old Pilates instructor, or a woman who gets fresh filler and then goes to an outdoor brunch three days later?” Without turning around, Sienna said, “The filler. The sun is police.” “I’m picking the Pilates instructor,” I said. “Twenty-two-year-old women usually show up with matcha, abs, and social danger.”

At least not the way that Aria and I did. “I'm Sissy's pup. But that's Mama. Sissy showed me her pictures and told me stories about her and about how much she loves all of us. How she lived in our hearts. But I don't wanna’ stop being Sissy's pup,” she whispered, her voice breaking with tears.

Sienna Gets Double-Fúckéd (2) “I love your cóck,” Sienna moaned as she lowered herself onto Darius’s cóck. “Fill me up. Make me scream.” "Everyone will hear your voice from room 309" Daruis chuckled. "Ye-yes" I want them to know I'm losing my mind and having the—" "Shut the fúck up and ride this cóck like the slút that you are!" Daruis ordered as he lifted her hips and slammed her down his cóck in one swift movement.

SIENNA'S POV Senorita. The name made my skin crawl. It sounded sweet—too sweet but I didn't fail to notice the chaos it held. “Stop holding back and give daddy full authority.” He said in that same husky voice and at that moment, I lost every restriction holding me back. “Mmm.” I moaned in his mouth as he crashed his mouth onto mine, leaving no room to breathe. His kiss silenced my thoughts, commanding and deep. I lost every ounce of sense in me. All I had in my mind was getting that one long-time dream fulfilled—fucking Soren.

" I can't believe how it is. It's the biggest cock I have ever seen. I want all of it in me. My husband's dick is not even half the size of yours. I didn't know what I was missing until you stuck it in me. Sis finished unbuttoning her gown and took it off. She reached down and pulled her panties off, then threw them on the floor. I looked at her pussy. It was shaved just like mom's was. I reached over and cupped her pussy in my hand. My sister laid back on the bed. "Fuck the fondling Billy; I want that cock in me now. All of it, I don't care how you do it but I better see all of it buried in my cunt." She spread her legs wide and raised her knees. She was ready. I moved between her legs and

If Sienna had been bolder, like her character in the book, and used those moves to seduce him, he would have fallen for her at the very first move. "I couldn't possibly do that," Sienna replied with a bashful smile. "How could a decent girl like me do such things? They're just fantasies for my books." Daniel gave a wry smile, pulling her closer and nuzzling her neck. He took in the scent of her skin and whispered, "You wrote about the male lead getting drunk and the female lead forced herself on him. Why does that plot sound so familiar?" Feeling guilty, Sienna squirmed out of his embrace. "Let's go out for dinner, Honey."

Something they could no longer ignore. The moment before—the one suspended between desire and action, between restraint and surrender—was over. And what came next… would not be quiet.