Twisted Games Spicy Chapters List Novels & Stories

A damp of kisses were being showered on my shoulder, and with the use of only his teeth, he was able to remove my spaghetti strap which caused my boobs to sprung out. “You whore. Fuck! I missed them,” his hot mouth immediately covered my tits. I was adjusting myself just to give him more access. His fingers were doing amazing in my pussy, his mouth and tongue were casting magic on my tits, and his legs were doing their job to warm up my exposed legs. Every part of him was giving action. “I w-want you, Hendrix…” I couldn’t even recognize my own voice anymore. I sounded crying, more like begging for his cock.

The door opened before she could knock, and her mother gasped out. "Sharon!!" Mrs. Miller's hands came to her mouth and her voice shook with so much emotion. Sharon grinned weakly. "Hi, Mom, I am back home." Chapter 1: Homecoming "Sharon!?" Her mother gave her a tight hug, she was careful and avoided pushing Ethan on her arms. "Oh, darling, you're back! Look at you and who is this young prince?." Sharon's mother replied full of excitement. "This is Ethan," Sharon softly stated. “Your grandson.”

WINNIE I was convinced that I had stopped breathing at that moment. It took everything within me to still the tremor in my hands. “I can see you already having fun with your new husband” he spat the last two words with so much venom that I had to wonder if they were truly related. It was baffling that his own brother could detest him this much. His eyes raked over my body not so subtly and his eyes instantly darkened with hunger. I closed my eyes and shuddered internally for a brief moment.

All that mattered was having a good time. I knew I couldn’t black out because I still had to get home somehow. So I decided to burn some of the alcohol off by dancing. Then the sexiest guy I’ve ever seen started dancing with me. If I could describe the hottest guy in the world, it would be him. He had jet black hair and hazel eyes, I was sure, though, that some of that amazement came from the alcohol coursing through my body, but I knew he was not ugly and that he was super fit. I could see his damn muscles under his shirt even in this horrible club lighting. I couldn’t help but think that I definitely chose the right night to come out without any babysitters.