Wetting Novels & Stories

Yes, he's a dirty talker. The night we had together some months ago, Chase spent half of it whispering dirty things in my ears as he fucked me hard and fast. I still can't forget. Thinking about it right now, I'm so turned on. My nipples are already hard and Chase notices it. 'Cause he smirks. " You're wet." Chase wraps his arms around me as he pulls me closer. I don't bother to pull away. Cause the more I tried to fight the feelings and avoid him, it gets worse. I find myself thinking about him every single day. And I even touch myself with his image implanted in my head. This isn't working as planned.

A W K W A R D. He stared at her and not in a way that made her panties wet and her body fuzzy. Not in the way that promised of sinful pleasures that involved his nether regions and her nether regions. His gaze was anything but appraising. It was a cold, calculating gaze that was looking to break her resolve.

And he stood there, in his all naked glory running a hand through his damped hair. Arjun can’t take his eyes off the guy in front of him. He bit back a moan when he saw the hunger in Kaiden’s eyes. His eyes traveled down to his wet ripped body. There were tattoos in his upper arms and the left side of his waist and small ones on the other part of his body. Most of them were wolves. A blush crept upon his cheeks when his gaze went below his waist. He wanted to look away, but couldn't. He felt proud that he was the cause of that hardness.