Stuck In Chastity Novels & Stories

Adam tried to go further, tugging at my clothes and trying to pull them down. Just then, something in me shifted. My mind snapped back to reality. This wasn’t right and this wasn’t me. “Stop,” I said, pushing his chest. but he didn’t stop. “Please…” My voice shook, I pushed harder, with my breath coming in short gasps. Finally, after several tries. he froze, then pulled his hand away from between my thighs. My whole body trembled, I let out a breath I didn’t even know I was holding,

( WARNING: MATURE CONTENT! NOT SUITABLE FOR 17UNDER) I felt like I'm a slave under his caresses, his hot breath on my neck also didn't help. It brought some heat to my system. I'm not that dumb to not understand what's happening but maybe I'm so stupid because my body love what he's doing. He has a girlfriend, Cassandra. I kept saying it in my mind just so I could have the strength to stop everything that’s happening in my body but it was really treacherous.

By the time she reached five, her bottom burned and tingled, and her sex was throbbing with need. "Well done," Chad praised. He rubbed her tender cheeks soothingly before delivering a few more sharp slaps that made her yelp. "Now let's see if that's put you in your proper mindset." He stepped away briefly and returned with something cold and slick pressing against her bottom hole. A small anal plug, Cassandra realized as he worked it inside her, stretching her in the most delicious way. "There we go," Chad said, giving it a wiggle that made Cassandra clench around it reflexively. "That should keep you nicely in line."

Ava laughed in confusion. "You know, for someone who acts like she knows everything, you are so clueless!” Stacy added, Stephanie threw her a look and mouthed for her to stop speaking but she had had it with Ava and so decorum was out the window. "What do you mean by what you said?” Ava's heart pounded in her chest. There was this feeling of looming doom that she could not shake off. "Your mother Persephone Crown is not dead Ava!” Stacy said. “She eloped with a raggedy poor man,” Stace announced.

Stuck in an Arranged Marriage with the Popular Playboy . Chapter 12: just a cheating bitch . “Okay, hold your pose. We will sort through the pictures now”, the photographer tells me and turns to his assistant. They retreat to the computer, discussing the pictures passionately with the help of the interviewer. “Get your hands off of me”, Elijah growls, shaking my hand off. “Geez I am”, I throw back, retreating my hand, “be even more obvious.”

But this is. Shit, no way...! I wanted to tell him, to explain, that this, which could now happen, was not right, but the words were trapped in my throat. My mind raced, trying to piece together the events leading up to this moment. "Mr. Richard... I... Take... Take a deep breath and...please calm down...! Please put me down" I stuttered and suddenly all my words stopped in the middle of the air as he pinned me on a wall. Sliding his hands off of me, he placed them on both sides and I couldn't get down as my body was trapped between his frame and the wall.

He silences my voice with his mouth the next moment, his hands hoisting me higher. “ I don’t have a condom. ” Tristin grunts in between the desperate kisses. “ Well— ” His lips seal mine before I can say anything and I lose the desire to continue speaking. My hands tighten around his shoulders, trembling and squeezing with every stroke of his tongue against mine. “ But I swear I am clean. ” His heavy, lust-filled voice murmurs above my quivering mouth. I open my eyes, just momentarily to meet his gaze. I should stop here. I should…

My gaze slipped to daisy, one last time, that confusion and fear and still, that fire in her eyes glowed like embers. They made my chest warm for some reason. I tore my gaze away when I realized I’d been staring too long and left the room. The door barely shut behind me before Caleb’s voice filtered through the wood. “I know it sounds far-fetched but my brother wasn’t lying about the whole cage- fighting incident.” I let the smoke tug at my lips. Nice to know he hadn’t completely gone transparent. If he did, that would become a problem. Last person who got too close… let’s just say it didn’t end well.