The Age Of Innocence Novel Novels & Stories

“Nice. Innocent.” The first time I told her about submissive and dominant, she shrunk into herself. Mouth wide open, eyes bulging with a childlike curiosity and excitement I had never seen on another woman. Sophia and I had been friends for a while then, she wasn’t the least bit innocent so Nicole was a new, welcome change. El slams the diary shut. “Was she pretty?” “Yeah...” I realise it’s not the right answer a little too late and add, “I guess. She was okay.”

he gave her hand a gentle squeeze as they climbed the stairs. They moved further inside, entering a hall. Her breath hitched and she was suddenly very nervous as all eyes focused on them, remember when the female characters in the novels used to feel very uncomfortable and out of place at those high-class ballroom parties, yup I feel every single one of you, she smiled nervously.

See I gave you perfect idea - spoke consy. That's the first time you gave me perfect idea - I thought and chuckled. Whatever duhh - spoke consy. I took a novel from the library which is in our room ( you can imagine any thrilling novel). Yess, A freaking library. I started reading it and I got to know that person who is most innocent in story is the main culprit. Then I thought in anaya's case. What if it is some family member or relative. I quickly closed the novel and put it back on the place.

I made sure that I had locked the door before burrowing into my duvet. The good news was that I was really no longer hungry but the bad news was, I was so damn horny. I wasn't a virgin but I also wasn't one to indulge in casual flings and one-night stands. I lost my virginity to my high school boyfriend on prom night. Yes, I was one of those cliche girls who gave it up on prom. We broke up shortly after but we both knew it was coming. The second guy I’ve ever been with was when during my first year in nursing school. I waited till we went on three dates before I finally gave it up but we broke up after a few months.

Authors pov A handsome guy (Felix Johnson- male protagonist) is in hurry to attend the important meeting, his driver is driving the car but suddenly he put a break making him a jerk. "What happened?" "Boss..." Before he completes his sentence, the handsome boss heard a sweet voice apologising to him. Without his will, he saw the owner of that voice and got awestruck seeing a gorgeous beauty. "Sorry sir, this little girl unknowingly came in between so..." A girl who stopped the car says.

Nudging my legs open. "Spread your legs for me innocente" he murmurs in my ear and a shiver goes through my body. I'd managed to forget about the steel digging in my butt until he said that. Out of curiosity, I move a little and I swear it twitches beneath me. A thrill goes through me until I remember what's at stake. My father's honor. If my future husband finds out I'm not a virgin, it could lead to war. I can't let that happen. I can't let this man do anything to me. But even as I'm thinking that my legs are opening on their own. He pushes the thong aside and runs a finger along my slit. A place where no one has ever touched. Myself included "Do you even know what it means to be this wet

Wen while running his hands through the young woman's hair as she lighted up the cigar in his mouth. The young woman let out an evil laughter. "Yes Sir" replied the driver. The black sport car drove off without caring who was on the road. It almost ran over a good looking journalist who seemed to be in his early thirties as it raced down the Grey road into the busy Torin road. Suddenly Mr. Wen's phone buzzed. "Leave it" said the beautiful young woman while kissing him. "Move" ordered Mr. Wen as he went through his suit top's pocket which was lying on top of the seats as he came out with his phone.

This was followed by his approaching footsteps towards her place. She suddenly fell asleep when the man simply laid her down and made her fall. She trembled, and she could feel it. Her hand moves quickly on the delicate part of her body. She frowned when she realized that he was not an old man. He kissed her, and she tasted the wine on his lips. His perfume smells like mint, which stings her nose. The man dropped her wearing a bathrobe. "Wait a minute. Stop, wait—" "Why does it look like you're new to this?"

‘Innocent’ collisions that had my pulse hammering, my erection thickening with each graze of her hip against my thigh. Her scent enveloped me: clean jasmine laced with the subtle vanilla of her nerves, drawing me in like a moth to flame. My mind raced with dark intent and every word I spoke. Probing her naivety, gauging Dominic's fractures, delivering a veiled threat. She saw it as nothing more than flattery and idle conversation. But her proximity muddled it all, my body betraying strategy with raw hunger. *I imagined stripping away that dress, exposing her pale skin to my hands, her luscious breasts heaving as I sucked her nipples into hard peaks. Her untouched pussy clenching around my fi

Author's Pov Lily was busy reading the novel she just started yesterday, her eyes instantly widened when she read the next lines which left her utterly speechless. Lily had read a lot of smut books even some bdsm related, but this was the first time she was reading something so explicit and kinky, the male lead was a freak indeed, the female lead was a prostitute in the story and the male lead was trying to find a way to fill the void he was having from the last few months.