Sterek Fanfic Novels & Stories

Alpha Ryker tightened his hold on me once more as if to assure me everything was fine. "I don't care, she is my mate and I will accept her like that" Then why don't you, I wondered as i stared at him, enraptured with his face and his confidence. Strange guy looked troubled but then he shrugged and smiled. "Hi, I'm Stiles Gray. Nice to meet you" I nodded my head at him with a small smile. "Rosita, meet Stiles, my beta and my best friend..." Alpha Ryker rolled his eyes at the word best friend,

The group murmured quietly in admiration at the sheer kink of her fantasy. "Blindfolded and restrained," Kara said, scribbling it down. "I gotta be honest, honey, that sounds really... really hot." The was another murmur of assent and Miyu nudged Steve. "I'm a simple man," he said. "I like head. I love head. If Stacy and I come back, I wouldn't mind a blowjob from all the girls." The guys smiled and clapped at his choice, but the girls snickered at his typical guy fantasy.

"What do you think?" My fork nearly slipped from my hand. "Mommy, that's embarrassing. I don't want a match." "Just get to know him," she insisted gently. "If you don't like him, then that's perfectly fine." "The young man is the son of my closest friend," Uncle Greg added. "He studied in Switzerland too. His name is Sean. He's polite, well-mannered, a true gentleman. Theo knows him well, right, Son?" At that, I finally looked at Theo. I was not mistaken. There was something dark in his expression, something sharp. Annoyance flickered across his face before he could hide it.

But what happens when his secret is revealed? You'll get flashbacks to before they started dating, and you'll see all the events that took place during those dark times. This story isn't for everyone, but I hope you enjoy it. | Dark Stalker Romance 17+ | ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chapter 1: A Stalker's Truth Brixton pov, 35 While waiting for Harley to get home from work, I lounge on the couch with my hand in my pants, my eyes shut, and images of my little bird dancing around in my mind.

Putting my trust in him, I simply stood there as I didn’t think of much of anything. Suddenly there was a rush of pleasure that rushed through me, and my eyes snapped open. Stryker had pricked his finger and was placing a few drops of blood on my tongue. My lust for his blood took over without hesitation and I quickly wrapped my mouth around his finger, sucking every drop I could. “We really need to work more on this.” He muttered. His words barely registered as I kept sucking on his finger. I wasn’t getting much, but I wasn’t about to bite into his finger. When I could no longer get blood from his finger, I pulled back and tucked my chin down in shame.

I click the message bubble and the conversation opens. It reads: YOU’RE GETTING TOO CLOSE TO STERLING. STAY AWAY FROM HIM! HE’S DANGEROUS!!

The room echoed with skin slapping, moans, and filthy words. “Fuck your stepdaughter harder,” Sarah urged him while fingering me. “Fill that tight pussy.” Jake finally lost control. He had me on my back, legs over his shoulders in a mating press. Sarah sat on my face as he pounded me mercilessly. The angle hit so deep I saw stars. I licked Sarah frantically while my stepbrother destroyed my cunt. “I’m gonna cum inside you,” Jake warned, thrusting faster. “Do it,” I moaned into Sarah’s pussy. “Cum in your stepsister!”

"Still soaking for me. Still a filthy little fan girl at heart." Sterling dropped to his knees. He didn't go slow. He dived between my legs, his tongue lashing out at my clit with a savage, rhythmic intensity. He devoured me, his face becoming a mess of my slickness. He used his teeth, grazing the sensitive nub until I was shaking, my hands grasping at the metal casing of the projector for balance. "Sterling! Please... stop," I gasped, but my hips were bucking against his mouth.

I was nothing but a toy between them—Damon using my mouth, Sterling finger-fucking me ruthlessly, my body betraying me with every gush of wetness. Damon pulled free, strings of spit connecting us. He slapped his cock against my cheek, laughing. “She’s a fucking mess already.” Sterling withdrew his fingers, shoving them between my lips. “Clean them.” I sucked greedily, moaning at the taste of myself. Sterling’s eyes darkened. “Bend her over.” Damon flipped me, pressing my chest flat against the desk, my ass in the air. Sterling moved behind me, unzipping his pants.

she thought, her body trembling with a mixture of lust and the chilly air, droplets of dew forming on her sweaty skin. Stefan and Alex circled her like predators, cocks throbbing, slowly stroking themselves as they admired the view. Stefan went first, positioning himself behind her. He lubed his thick cock with spit and her juices, then pushed slowly into her tight ass, stretching the hole inch by inch, feeling her anus yield around his veiny girth. Alex stood in front, sliding his long, curved cock into her soaked pussy, thrusting deep in one go. Both cocks filled her simultaneously, rubbing against each other through the thin wall.