Steven Universe Nsfw Novels & Stories

It was but g and pulsing like it had life in it. I turned sharply to check what was happening behind me and I couldn't fucking believe my eyes! My stepson's cock was out. Big and hard like anything you can think of. My eyes widened. I screamed his name But he remained calm. Unflinching like whatever he was doing was right. “Mom, I just…" he swallowed. "I'm so horny, Mom, I need something around my cock,“ “But I'm your step mom it's not right,” “Please mom,"

When I'm working as a deliveryman, I receive a delivery order from a hotel. As I look at the bag of adult toys in my hand, I can't help but snicker knowingly. "Youngsters nowadays sure are wild in bed." The moment I open the hotel room door and see my girlfriend, Natalie Brooks, I feel as though all color has been drained from my face. Natalie's work junior, Brandon Clark, laughs arrogantly in my face with a bath towel wrapped around his waist. "How did that broke bastard track us down?" Natalie just frowns at me in displeasure. "Brandon helped me secure many projects at work. His only wish is that he gets to spend a night with a woman. "This is nothing but physical collision between

“You want to talk about handling shit? How about you and your big promises then ghosting me. Or better yet, how about the fact that I know something about one of your teammates.” Riven’s face changed. He straightened up and his jaw tightened. “What are you talking about?” I crossed my arms and lifted my chin even though my stomach flipped. “One of the guys on your team. He is gay. My friend has pictures, messages, everything. I could use that if you keep messing with my head.” He stared at me hard for a second then let out a short laugh that sounded anything but funny. “You are really going there? Threatening to out someone on my team to get back at me?”

he took slow steps towards Navin who had begun to tremble The man called Steven came and stood extremely close to Navin, he then looked at Mahira, then again at Navin, “you know how possessive I am about you honey, or have you forgotten that,” he removed his long tongue out of his mouth and licked Navin from his lips to earlobes, Mahira cringed at the sight, she never thought that Navin harbored such crazy fantasies too. Mahira had thought it was Mak and his friends but this was even better, atleast Navin was scared. She stood looking at Steven who then tuned to her

Steven's perspective. Steven has been in hell for a long time. He meditates every day in order to cross the border that he must cross every day. Since his best friend's death, he has been restless and has tried everything to be himself. He used a lot of drugs to get his head fixed. In his dreams, he kept seeing his friend and asked him to atone for his sins. Steven couldn't control his rage, so he soothed himself by consuming more drugs. Despite his best efforts, nothing worked for him.

He looked at Julian, bowing his head slightly in a silent gesture of pure, corporate submission. ​"The transfers are complete, Mr. Vane," Marcus said coldly. "Arthur Vance's legal identity has been successfully dissolved. He no longer exists on the grid." ​I looked from Julian’s terrifying, triumphant smile to my father’s shattered expression of defeat, and then down at the dead terminal. The board hadn't been cleared. The game had just expanded into a global war between the husband who owned my body, the father who had traded my soul, and the lawyer who had sold out both sides for a piece of the empire.

He gestured with his hand, creating a projector like screen in front of them and pulled up a picture of Steven , sitting on the sofa with Jordon. Sebestian stared at the picture of a pitiful looking vampire, silently watching as Allen started pulling picture after picture up of miserable, ill-looking B-Class, describing what he was seeing as he stared at the screen. He forgot about his drink as he watched the gallery of misery roll before his eyes.

Close enough to feel the warmth of his body, but not so close that he could retreat. “So you’re gay?” I asked, voice low. Stevan lifted his gaze, and for a second I was caught off guard by the smile that broke across his face—different from the shy ones before. Softer. Unprepared. Almost boyish. Before I could even process it, he raised his hand and brushed the tip of his finger against my lips. The touch was fleeting. Innocent. And completely unexpected from him. A sharp shiver ran down my spine, far stronger than it had any right to be over something so simple. It hit me like a spark against dry tinder.

“I can see you are the type that likes bullying the weak.” “Future Alpha Steven, what are you doing here?” Natasha asked, surprised to see him. Steven’s eyes flashed blue as he remembered how weak and in pain Vanessa looked that night and he had to force himself to stay in control. “I’m not the type to beat around the bush so I am going to say this really clear. The next time you would raise your hand or hurt my mate intentionally or not, I will be cutting off your fingers and force feeding them on you and should your mate have a say, I will be feeding you his balls as well.”

Steven shook his head and replied with tears "I don't want to go home, they hate me, they call me a demon, they always think I am a cursed child." His emotional outburst rendered Jack Rich speechless, Pascal sprung to his feet and teleported away from Jack Rich's office. Noah began to panic "well, I don't think my presence here will add any meaning, as I earlier said, I don't like boys with the name Steven, adieu" Marcus snapped his fingers and disappeared, leaving the three people all alone, a fanatical facial expression appeared on Steven's face. "Wow, wow! They can disappear. I love that! Hahaha!" he said excitedly, and laughed.