Todo Clapping Novels & Stories

"Make me feel it tomorrow. Mark me inside." He obliged with a feral growl, one hand bracing the door while the other slipped between us, fingers finding my clit and rubbing fast, frantic circles. The dual assault had me climbing fast, walls clenching around him. "That's it, Clara. Come on my cock. Wanna feel you milk me dry."

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Finally, she's mine forever. ~THE END~

Back then, I was always the one taking care of her. Thea picked up a piece of lobster from the platter, smiled, and held it out. I was about to take a bite when Rachel's voice cut in. I looked up. Rachel stood a few feet away, furious. She stormed over and slapped the lobster out of Thea's hand. "So this is the kind of girl you're ignoring me for?" I stared at Rachel, confused. Then I remembered. I'd blocked her number a long time ago.

Cole’s forehead creased into a tight knot as he watched me take the stage, his fists clenching at his sides. “Bring two sets of parchment and two iron quills,” Chloe ordered the attendants, a victorious smirk spreading across her face. I looked at the staff and corrected her. “Make them heavy bone quills. Double sets.” Chloe’s brows knitted together. “Are you planning to strike the dual-hand script, Doctor?” “Is that a problem for a Kinton Vice President?” I asked, gripping the first bone quill. “The dual-hand script requires a split consciousness,” Chloe stated, her voice rising so the crowd could hear. “Even Grand Mistress Emily Quinn spent a decade in the high mountains before she dared t

"There she is!" She waved the phone excitedly. "Come and see your man." "My boss." "Our Matteo." "There is no 'our.'" "There should be." Clara ignored her and walked straight to the cupboard. "I'm hungry." "So is the internet." Tara refreshed the screen again. "Oh my goodness..." "What now?" "The followers." Clara poured herself a glass of orange juice. "What about them?" "They've increased again!" She shoved the phone toward Clara. "Look." Clara reluctantly glanced at it.

He pulled out two small, silver vibrating clamps. Luke’s eyes widened in alarm. “No, please,” he whimpered, his voice muffled by Damon’s cock, which he was now frantically working with his hand. “Oh, yes, little mouse,” Kael purred, his smile predatory. He attached the clamps to Luke’s already sensitive nipples. The sudden, intense vibration sent a shockwave through Luke’s body. He screamed, a high-pitched sound of pain and pleasure. His back arched, his body convulsing, his hips bucking furiously against Elias.

Lucas won, of course, but I am pretty sure he would still be buying the three of us ice cream. “Hey El, this claw machine is a scam. In fact, all of these are. You will just be wasting your tokens here,” Lucas said. They are already beside me. “I know, but I saw this cute little white cat and thought of you. I thought of giving it to you. Look, it looks like you. Especially when you are annoyed,” I responded, speaking what is on my mind. I was still playing the game while I spoke. This is getting irritating, why can’t this little cute cat just go with the claw?

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