Twist His D Spiderman の小説・ストーリー

" Nahh , I'm going play with your dick." He swallowed. I looked at him eye ball to eye ball."Remove your hand or I'll twist it in a way that'll actually hurt." I didn't break eye contact and watched as he contemplated what to do. Seeing he didn't budge, I twisted his dick upwards,forcing it to bend more than it should. He jerked . "Fuck! Are you trying to kill me?" His grip on my hand tightened but I wasn't ready to let him go yet . I gave him a sweet smile . " Let go."

I curled against his chest, feeling his arms tighten around me. "Feeling any stronger?" I whispered, my smile laced with playful warmth as I lay against him. In answer, he extended his hand, fingers splaying outward as though gathering the very air around him. Slowly, he twirled his fingers, conjuring a delicate spiral of wind that danced and whirled, responding to the subtle command of his touch. The miniature vortex shimmered at his fingertips before he released it, sending it drifting gently out the window, where it vanished into the night.

He gulps and looks into my eyes, “on a date with the other Alpha.” Pyro comes to surface and shifts. He lets out a huge snarl and growls. Roars so loud the whole office shakes. “MINE! She MINES!” Ready to take off. “PYRO STAY HERE!” David alpha commands Pyro and Pyro tries to defy him. “PYRO!! Stay!! Calm down.” “Mate kiss another. I hurt. I hurt.” He cries. “I know Pyro. Patience Pup! She’ll come to you. Just wait. Shift back to Jaxxon.” David ask of Pyro and he nods and whimpers as he gives me back control.

I scream laughed in protest as he flopped me down on the couch and stared at me from the other end. "That's all you got?" I challenged immediately, jumping up for a 'sneak attack' that wasn't so sneaky. Of course even without the whole hearing people's thoughts thing Edward would have seen my attack coming. I launched myself off the couch, springing forward to grab him around his neck and take him to the ground. That was the plan at least, I got up to him but instead of wrapping my arms around him he redirected me and I was laying face first in the throw pillows on the other end of the massive sectional couch. "Ooo you sneaky bitch!" I flipped around and saw him holding his stomach as he lau

“You’re not wearing panties.” “You said there was a part two…” She grinned at Andres. Lust flickered in his eyes, like she had flipped a switch. Andres went on top of her, careful not to put his full weight on her. And the night stretched on—soft, slow, and full of everything they didn’t need to say.

From the empty bottle on the floor, I could tell he’d been drinking for a while, yet he still looked and acted sober. I gulped down my glass and let him pour another as he continued. “If your life is more messed up than mine, I may let you do your thing and pay four times the amount.” Tobias smirked. He was probably bored drinking alone and wanted something, or someone, to distract him. But I didn't care. I had the chance to earn six grand in one night, dance for this hottie, keep my pride intact, and elevate my status. That was all I cared about—me.

He grabbed my hand and squeezed it tightly. "Holy crap, what happened?" he demanded. "Maxxie," Darius said, "just give him some space." Maxxie blushed. I wanted to smile and give him a giant hug, but my body hurt too much to do anything. "I remember what happened," I said hoarsely. "But it's kind of hazy.” "It's okay," Darius said. "Just start from the beginning." I sighed. "Okay. Well, this guy in a Spiderman costume came and beat me up. That's basically it."

Just as I finished, a huge spider swung on it's web across my face and It frightened the living daylights out of me I screamed and lost my balance so I fell down My mom screamed too and ran to me Mom : oh no, Audrey. Are you okay? Me: yes.. Yes.. I'm fine I stood up but felt a sharp pain in my right wrist Me: oh no! Mom I think I twisted my wrist. It hurts Mom: let me see it She tried to touch it but it was really painful for I took my hand away Me: no mom, don't touch it please Mom: let's go to the living room. There's a first aid kit there

“Since you know a lot about stabbing, these keys are as good as spoons and really effective.” “There are spiders,” I sobbed. “Please get them away.” He grinned impishly. “Is this another craft of yours?” “I'm hurt,” I said and groaned out in pain, “My ankle is twisted. Please do something.” “You are a very crafty woman. I won't fall for your tactics,” He spat. “You're trying to lure me in aren't you? So you can do what? Kill me like you did to him? I'm no fool!”