Novel & Cerita Wrestling Fanfics

“I think I like this best, though. You’re intelligent, driven, and a sex maniac.” I laughed. “A sex maniac? You couldn’t come up with something better to go with intelligent?” His eyes burned into mine. “Believe me, baby, there is nothing on earth better than a female sex maniac.” I reached over and tossed a pillow at his face. A wrestling match ensued. We both laughed as I tried to get my legs around his hips and pin him down. Not that I tried very hard. This was one match I had no intention of winning. When he tried the same move on me, we ended up with him holding my shoulders down and his lips on my breast. I sank my fingers into his hair and moaned as he pulled my nipple with his teeth.

VENDETTA ( Love of Darkness or Night) Written by: Authoress Ricky Genres: Action , Erotica , Drama TWO RAINAL "F**k"Red my favorite bitch screamed as I ravaged her mouth my demonic kisses which made her tremble to the core. Her tremendous heartbeat went wild against my chest. My cock twitched when she nibbled onto my lips. A playful grin appeared on my lips as I took her breasts into my hands. Her nipples were hard just like my cock. I scoffed against the thought of Red having a threesome with another man.

She struggled to free herself, but because the man was stronger than her, she didn't do anything when he pushed her against the wall and then bent down and kissed her hard on the lips. It was as if Lana's whole being was paralyzed once again as she tasted the lips that for how many times made her lose her sanity. The lips she had dreamed of since she became a fangirl. Since she became his fan. And these were the same reasons why Andrea came into her life. She knew it wasn't the first time Andrew had kissed her. In fact, the man had done more than that to her. But Lana could not understand why she was so weak at that very moment.

I thought I had let it go, but if I had, the thought wouldn’t have come out of my mouth. “I-I didn’t mean it like-” I blink hard. Lex huffs at me. “You totally meant it like that, Kas. Way to be a buzzkill.” “Kas, I’ve only ever had… one… wrestling partner. If she ever decides she doesn’t want to be my partner anymore, then my wrestling days would be over.” He nuzzles his nose on my cheek. Out of the corner of my vision, I can see his eyes boring into me. I close my eyes and focus on the sound of his voice, relieved that he didn’t get upset at my question. “I wouldn’t want to wrestle with anyone else. I was stupid enough to think that I should break the connection between us seven months ago

Lila cried out, the sudden stretch making her eyes water. "Take this cock like a slutty little girl,” he growled, spanking her ass hard. The sharp slap echoed as he fucked her with raw intensity, hips slamming against her ass. Lila moaned loudly, hands pressed against the glass, body rocking with every brutal thrust. "I’ll fuck you senseless,” he rasped against her ear, pounding deeper, “you won’t be able to write another scene about me without wishing I was buried inside you like this.” Lila’s eyes widened in shock. Her mind reeled. What!? He knew about her Fanfics? He read them?.

" ************** OMG its over AHHHHH.... I really did cry this time. Anyway I love them so much and I will miss them so much. But I am writing another book in this next chapter titled: SISTERS DESIRE, and you guys should really goo check it out. Its a fictional story that involves incest, but it is not an incest only story. It focuses on Harem Lit. All characters involved in sexual activities of any kind are eighteen years or older. None of these events are real, no matter how badly we may want them to be. (Sucks doesn't it) Please rate and comment. Enjoy. and I think its really interesting.

Off went they without a fight. Intercourse can be compared to all forms of art and sports. Ballet - Greco-Roman Wrestling (I've tried 'professional' wrestling once and dislocated a shoulder) - basketball - a symphony and Soccer. All apply. What I pulled off was a prized piece of razzle-dazzle. Tadêfi and I were sitting on the sofa, facing each other. Sikia was facing Tadêfi while kneeling on the floor.

His hand fisted my hair, pulling my head back while the other spanked my ass red. “Such a dirty little fight club whore,” he groaned. “Coming here just to get fucked by the winner.” “Yes,” I moaned shamelessly, pushing back against him. “I’m your whore. Fuck me harder, Jax.” He railed me mercilessly, the bench creaking beneath us. I came again, screaming as my juices ran down my thighs. Jax buried himself deep and filled me with another thick load, pumping me full while the distant sounds of the other fighters echoed through the hallway.

We had been wrestling for nearly an hour, neither of us wanting to start a war but both wanting to prove our worth and silence the other's judgement and taunts, although truth be told, the kid was like a breath of fresh air and easy to be around even if he was trying currently trying to snap my fingers off. "Fuck kid, you watch too much WWE!" I hissed as the heavy bastard sat on either side of me while I lay on my back, Jason's legs scissoring one of my arms. Before I knew it, he had grabbed hold of my wrist and pulled it upwards, causing pain to shoot through my shoulder and elbow; trying to get free wasn't easy and hearing the pop from my thumb as I got away, I knew, had cost me.

I glance over at him—and immediately bust out laughing when I see the obvious bulge in his pants. Casen glares. “You think this is funny?” He grabs a pillow and launches it at my face. I block it, but before I can react, he tackles me onto the bed. We wrestle for a few minutes, laughing like idiots. But I already know the outcome—Casen is the best warrior in the pack. There’s no way I can actually win. I realize it a second too late when he flips us, pinning me beneath him. We’re both panting, laughing, grinning—and then…