Sonic Oc Meme Novels & Stories

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I feel his hand under my ass squeeze my cheeks, as I’m literally sucking for dear life on his throat. “Whoa, whoa, whoa”, wails Meme’s voice, suddenly pulling me from Jonny’s neck. He lets my legs go and I gently slide back down to the floor before he steps back, but the welt left on his neck will be visible with or without his shit on… Fuck! Meme is giggling like a love-sick school girl, “that was so fucking hot, if there wasn’t a chance that your daughter or any of the crew would have caught you I would have definitely just stood here watching”! “God Meme, you’re such a perv”, I told her.

𝗠𝘆 𝗺𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗹𝗲𝘁 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗮𝗻 '𝗼𝗼𝗳' 𝗮𝘀 𝗡𝗶𝗰𝗮 𝘀𝘂𝗱𝗱𝗲𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗻𝗼𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗮𝗰𝗸𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝗺 𝘁𝗼 𝗮 𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗹. "Nica." "Ooh...my Zannicus..." 𝗜 𝗰𝗵𝘂𝗰𝗸𝗹�

Sebestian leaned in closer to Adom's ear and kissed it softly before whispering: "You know what? We just joined..." "What?" Adom asked confusedly. "the mile-high club." Sebestian grinned as Adom's eyes widened and his cheeks flushed. He slapped Sebestian's arms and huffed before he focused his eyes on the view outside again. He didn't want Sebestian to see his red cheeks, as he felt the embarrassment take over again as he remembered the way he had acted.

The olde Alpha woman said to her husband who is now speeding his car, they are terrified after seeing the purple eye's girl who looks exactly like "Fuck I know Jane, fuck that Omega, and that old man's money. We are not going to come here again." The male alpha says he is driving as fast as he ca "We must inform others." The woman said. "She will kill all of us. I can't believe it. WHY DOES THE FCUK SHE LOOK LIKE OUR LATE Q....?" She IS about to finish her sentence when her husband stopped the car. The friction is so high that she nearly falls ove

It didn’t take me long to figure out what was going on—Jaxon was going viral. “This is going to be fun,” Kade chuckled and then kissed my cheek. “I’ll see you later.” I watched him disappear and then kept walking. I stopped in front of a locker to peel off one of the stickers. It was a cartoonish meme of Jaxon, complete with exaggerated wide eyes and a speech bubble that read: "Bidding $5000 on an ex? Obsessed much?" I scoffed, shaking my head. The next one was even worse—"Jaxon’s Punch: Weakest Move of the Year."