Twisted Novels & Stories

It was easy to remove my dick. It easily found its way into her, she was hot and tight. I wish I had more time. Thrusting slowly into her but I wasn't pleased. I turned her over, facing me. I could see her vagina clearly. It was wet. I pulled down my trousers, I let my dick out through the hole. Before now, it wasn't free. I, thrusted hardly into Lupita. She was moaning lightly, maybe because Torillio was there. "It's time, boss", Torillio said, trying to pull me off Lupita.

She felt like she'd been punched in the gut, her breath knocked out of her. The sound of police sirens in the distance only added to her dizziness, the wailing growing louder with each passing second. She didn't know what made her head spin: if it was the loss of blood from Marcus's brutal grip, the sound of the police siren's car approaching, or the fact that the man she once loved had just told her she had killed his brother.

How can she blackmail me and make me choose between the two most important things in my life? On the one hand, It's Warren corporation will face major losses. I will lose my deals, many employees will lose their jobs, and on the other hand Winter. How can I break her heart? She just started to trust me, how can I break her trust? I know she will be broken if she sees me being intimate with Ave.

It was covered in mud, and I wasn't sure if it still worked. I picked it up and hid it in my pocket, quietly slipping into the house. Strangely enough, it was completely quiet inside. These two houses were built exactly the same way. I headed to the kitchen, grabbed a sharp knife, cut some wires, and reconnected the broken circuit inside the walkie-talkie. I could get it to work for just a moment. I pressed a few buttons at random, and, incredibly, I heard someone's voice. "Lone Wolf, do you copy? Lone Wolf, respond! I repeat, respond!"

bodaway tells ganesh before i had the chance to. the room started to spin more, and more. my eyesight is blurry. i still felt weak. “kol, you still have high traces of wolfbane in your body, we will talk when you’re well. you’re in good hands with ganesh.” i felt bodaway squeeze my shoulder slightly before i heard him and his cane exist the cabin-like structure i was in. i saw ganesh bring out feathers and started gently brushing my skin with it. “taking the toxin energy out of your blood.” he says softly before he starts to chant. my eyelids close and my whole body becomes numb.

“The other girls aren’t concerned about that.” “Well, I’m not like most other girls.” “You’re not?” He scoffed. “I’d say you are. Ordinary lips…” His hands moved gently over my lips. “An empty gaze…” His fingers brushed my hair back. “A neck…” Immediately, I pushed his hands away. “What’s that?” he asked. “A knot.” “A knot?” He raised a brow. “To show how twisted you are?” He laughed softly. I pushed him back. “To show how strong I am.”

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.

I feel my dick twitching in my own palms. I glide my baby oil soaked palm up and down my shaft, coating it in the baby oil and beads of pre cum. I throw my head back stroking my shaft as vivid images of Lizzy fold my brain. My mind throws me back into the night in the study. I didn’t let her leave the study. I grabbed her, pinning her against the table. I spin her around, her back to me, her ass caressing the bulge in my pants. She moves her hips slowly grinding up against me.

“Later, you’re treating me to turon. I’ve been craving it since yesterday.” “Turon? Banana dipped in melted brown sugar?” Ainara asked, and Marge nodded. “Fine. I don’t eat that. I hope they have carioca too.” It's a glutinous flour rolled in melted brown sugar. “We’ll find some.” She took another sip of her drink. “By the way, how’s that grumpy boss of yours? Isn’t he supposed to be good-looking? I just don’t get why he’s so grumpy when he should be happy with his love life.”

"Like I said, that'll be two-fifty, plus the unloading f*e, so we're looking at closer to three twenty-five—" I want to scream. More money that I don't have. The tow guy's talking to me and the Rental Twerp stands in the doorway glaring with his hands on his hips, and I'm on the edge of panic, trying not to lose my freaking mind, with both of them sniping at me and at each other, and there's no escaping this. I'm screwed. Christopher's going to catch me. Except I know there's one way out, and it's sitting in my pocket.