Wanna Get Dirty With Me Novels & Stories

“Taking it so good. Filthy little stepsister.” That word makes something dark and hungry twist inside me. I claw at his shoulders, legs locked around his waist, dragging him deeper. He pistons his hips, every thrust sending sparks up my spine. My vision goes blurry, breath coming in hot little pants against his palm. “You like this, don’t you?” he growls. “Getting fucked where anyone could walk in. Bet you want to get caught.” I shake my head, but it’s a lie. The risk makes everything sweeter.

"That's Dirty. He's the one that stuck his dick in my mouth. I bit him and ripped part of his dick off. My wolf slashed his chest when we tried to shift." "Your wolf is a bitch!" Dirty yelled. "So are you." I laughed. "My wolf has fantasies about you." "Really?" He sounded intrigued. "Yes. You wouldn't enjoy them." "Try me. I doubt a little girl and her wolf could have any fantasy that would shock me."

"You sure are shameless, Mira! How could you bring Mr. Warren supplements when you have an STD? Are you trying to infect him? "After all these years, you haven't changed one bit. I can't believe you're still attempting to spread your STD to everyone around you!"

My body convulsed. Dante followed with a guttural curse, burying himself to the hilt as he spilled inside me- hot, thick, endless. He collapsed over me, lips brushing my ear in a dark, possessive whisper. “Mine. Forever. Don’t you ever fucking forget it.” I lay there, trembling, his weight pinning me down, his heartbeat thundering against mine. Tears slipped silently down my temples and into my hair. Forever. The word echoed in my chest like a curse and a prayer at the same time.

The day I got out of prison, my sister's adopted brother, Finn Andersen, livestreamed my homecoming. He shoved the camera in my face. "This is my brother. Even after being abused by thirteen people, he somehow found the strength to keep going." The comments blew up instantly. Evelyn Andersen frowned, but Finn just shrugged. Three years ago, I would've lost it. This time, I smiled at the camera. "Why shouldn't I keep living? They're the ones who deserve to be judged. They're the ones who should die. Not me." When we got home, it was the anniversary of our parents' deaths. Evelyn had Finn place flowers on their graves instead of me. I didn't stop her. When she gave Finn my room and stuc

He told her as soon as her hand was on the door. "Okay, sir. I'm listening." She said as she stood at attention with her head bowed while she looked at the floor. "There are a few things I would like to change around here. First, you need to move in fully with me. You go back home and bring all of your stuff here. Second, there's a new cleaner who would be coming in everyday. You don't have to clean the apartment again. You'll now be coming with me everywhere I go. You'll now be both my lover and personal assistant. You're allowed to go back home once in every two days. This is a golden opportunity I'm giving to you. You mustn't misuse it. You will be using your previous room."

For some reason her whimperings, her moans, her panting and heavy breathing always seemed to pump more blood into my cock with full blown force. I drew down my sweatpants and boxers down to below my knee. Setting my knees on the bed and parting her legs, I rubbed my cock on her ass smacking it with my thick grith. “You fucking want this inside of you wifey? Fucking tell me you want this big cock inside your pussy. Tell me this pussy is begging for my cock. Fucking say it.” I raised my hoarsely voice higher. I had never dirty talked with her before but I was enjoying talking to her dirtly.

he whispers with a hoarse voice. "You want to show or tell me some of those dirty thoughts? Cause I am too curious to know." I wish I could read his mind so badly. I love it when he talks dirty to me. "I'd love to see those dirty lips wrapped around my dick, sucking the hell out of me. I want to kiss and feel every single inch of those lips, suck them in, and feel them swelling from me. I want to bite them while you moan. I want to see how they form O's while I am fucking you."

WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS NUDITY AND SEXUAL SCENES. IT IS 18+ RATED. Their sweaty bodies rubbed against each other, glittering from the sweat that covered their bodies. Even though the air conditioner was working, the feeling of ecstasy running through their bodies produced alot of sweat.

Did someone hurt him badly? “Fu*k! I know I’m going crazy with this new obsession growing inside me. I’m obsessed with you, Daniella. Ever since we made love, I want to taste you, to have you again. Please, can you help me get you out of my system? Sleep with me again! That’s the only way. If you give me what I want, it will help me get over you, and I can announce our breakup gladly. One month is all I ask for.”