Novel & Cerita Was Fifty Shades Of Grey A Fanfiction

“Bending me over your dressing room table… fucking me hard while the fans outside were still screaming your name. Imagining you coming inside me… marking me… making me yours so no one else could ever have me.” Min-jae’s eyes flashed with something dangerously possessive. He curled his fingers harder, hitting that perfect spot over and over until my vision blurred. “That’s it, baby. Such filthy thoughts for such a sweet fan. You want me to claim you? Fill you up until you’re leaking my cum for days?” “Yes—please—Min-jae!” I cried out, my body trembling on the edge of release. The coil in my belly was wound so tight it hurt, every stroke of his fingers pushing me closer to the abyss.

she glances at the bulge in my pants. "Oh, you’re definitely going to suck my cock, Kira." I rub her parted lips with a thumb. "Wear that lipstick I like tomorrow." Her eyes widen when understanding dawns on her. Did she think this was a one-time thing? I meant it when I said I was going to act out all those fantasies of hers as well as some of my own. ______ Shane’s text message arrives as I reach my car. [I found Grisha’s lackey.] It’s accompanied by the picture of a man stripped to his underwear and strung up the roof of Shane’s favorite spot—the container he prefers to call ‘purgatory’.

Aaron said making her pout to hide her blushing. " You have to take a long warm shower with me after that." Aaron out a condition as she blushed knowing his tortures while taking a shower. They entered the library as he made her sit on the ladder. He started gliding the ladder with her as she started squealing. "Just tell me which book do you want." Aaron said as he started finding a book when his gaze felt on fifty shades of grey. He smirked as he asked her. "Have you read Fifty shades of grey?" Alaina turned crimson as he stared in her eyes.

I imagined what it would feel like if he knew—if he felt my bare pussy sliding all over him and decided to do something about it. The dark fantasy pushed me harder. I rocked my hips with increasing urgency, fucking his leg underwater while keeping my face neutral and smiling. My slick pussy lips spread open against his skin, clit dragging relentlessly. The wet friction built fast, coiling tight in my belly. Mom stirred on the dock, adjusting her sunglasses, but she stayed put, completely unaware that her daughter was secretly humping her husband like a desperate whore just a short distance away.

As far as he remembered, Grey had been crying over Black just the night before. “Grey? Are you two together now?” Blue asked in surprise. “Last night you were crying over him. Did something happen that I don’t know about?” Green laughed. “What happened? Did you fall for another guy, Grey?” “I love him,” Grey answered softly, sitting on the bed. “Okay. That’s your life,” Green said. “But w-wait. Isn’t Fuchsia his girlfriend?” “He lied to Purple. He was afraid of being judged. He admitted to me that Fuchsia was only really his friend, and that he had asked her about me.” Grey smiled at the memory of the night before. “He told me he loves me too.”

Paige teased as she tapped them on their foreheads. Her subordinates smiled sheepishly and announced that they were going back to work immediately. “Me too! I’ll do my best to finish my task for today. I can’t wait to get home and read the new chapter of my favorite fanfiction!” “Yeah, I can’t wait to continue. I’m still at chapter 300!” “What are you talking about?” Paige asked with curiosity. “It’s a popular fanfiction about Mr. Cedric and Ms. Maia. Its title is ‘Will You Marry Me, Again?’”

’ And beneath it all, lists of chapters already uploaded, which are now surely being devoured by millions of its eager readers. I steady my breath as I click on the first chapter, my pulse quickening as the words fill the screen before me. My familiar simple prose is there, just like how I wrote my fan-fiction when I was in High School, which isn’t even close to that of Author Agness’ amazing one, echoing my own experiences, my own memories. The first chapter starts with me arriving at the Moonlit Book Cafe and meeting Author Agness. So, that’s it! The moment I stepped into that cafe, I was already casted under the spell of that witch!

Some people had already made some sick fan art of the whole ordeal, casting a platinum blonde stranger as Eliza. They weren’t even the worst. The worst had to be the fanfics that had seemingly popped up overnight. I only got through the blurb of one before I had to click out of the site, lest I risk permanently damaging my psyche. When I saw all this, I was a little shocked that I was yet to realise that I hadn’t yet received a scolding call from my mother. But then I checked my phone and remembered I had muted all calls and notifications from her, of which there were many.

My screams had turned into hoarse, broken sobs, tears streaming down my flushed cheeks while my legs shook uncontrollably in the air. The intense overstimulation just pushed me past my limits. My pussy fluttered and clenched desperately around his rough fingers, juices gushing endlessly as he kept pounding my G-spot without mercy. The thick vibrator in my ass added a deep, buzzing fullness that made every sensation sharper and more devastating.

He doesn't. Of course he doesn't. Because he loves this just as much as I do. Gray sets his drink down, his eyes still locked on me—like we're the only ones in the room, even though the bass is thumping and half the club is watching with barely disguised hunger. Let them. We're not the only ones fucking in here tonight, and it's not like we don't enjoy putting on a show. Another kink I didn't realize I had... until recently. Gray pulls a fistful of Diamond's hair and drags her off his cock with a wet pop. She gasps for air, her lips swollen, drool glistening on her chin and dripping down her chest.