روايات وقصص ضمن Your Boyfriend Fanfic

My pussy fully exposed to him. Only Liam is not my boyfriend. Actually I'm worse that girl. I'm the side piece that sneaks around in the night with her best friend's cousin's boyfriend. He licked my clit until it was so swollen I felt it throb in my chest. He fingered me slowly making me cum over and over. With every orgasm I could feel my body release so much tension I collapsed and fell asleep when he finally let me breathe. I closed my eyes and sleep hit me like a derailed train.

, she hinted with a wink. When I heard her say that, I arched an eyebrow "Excuse me? Why would you say that? Your boyfriend is right over there! Don't you think it's a little rude" I hinted with an almost annoyed tone. She let out a mischievous giggle before turning to Terrens and Bennett, who were sitting on one of the couches a little ways away. On the other hand, Stephanie raised her hand and pointed at them "One of them is my boyfriend, whom I love madly, and the other is the man I was in love with all my life"

"And one more thing in case you're still alive tomorrow. I know you can't get enough of me, but stop sending your fucking minion following me around. Next time try sending a monkey. I'm sure a monkey will do a better job than your fucking gay friend." I slapped gently on my brother's face and smirked, "First of all, I don't know that he's gay. Did he come out of the closet after he sees your pretty face? I don't blame him, brother. If you weren't my brother, I would have fucked a pretty boy like you long ago. Second, I'll need Damian back in one piece." Lycidas stepped back and slapped my hand. He looked like a pretty girl when he was pissed, with his rose-pink cheeks and tears in his eyes.

"My sister is too important to me. I want her to be with me all the time." Mary Kinson frowned and smiled awkwardly, "we can always be brother and sister. I also think it's good to have a brother." "No," the boy suddenly became serious. "Not as a sister. I mean to be my girlfriend." Mary Kinson was completely stunned. She grabbed her bag subconsciously, lowered her eyes and blinked in panic. "I... I have a boyfriend." The boy smiled generously and said indifferently, "I know. You wrote in the letter that you just had a boyfriend, right?"

“He agreed that you two were a fake couple. Why is he doing this? Seriously…” Here, she looked at her big sister again and spoke, “You. What did you tell him then? Big Sis, don’t tell me that you agreed to his suggestion? Don’t tell me that you’ve fallen for Fane? My God. He’s too amazing. You’ll definitely like him. That’s definitely the case. What should I do? He’s my boyfriend. Sis, you can’t just snatch my boyfriend away. We have a connection!”

His touches were smooth and arousing her senses, his chef's hands were definitely not just good enough for the kitchen, it was good enough to keep her begging him to fondle her in every way he could. A faint smile curved on her lips, if only Nathan was not such a serious guy off the bed, he would've made the perfect boyfriend that she might consider to keep for a long term relationship. She wondered if someone like Nathan would ever settle to be a 'fuck buddy' if she ever fell ill on courting him. But he was good enough for now, after all, she can smell the breakfast he was making for her right outside the door. And she had never dated anyone who could do that before.

No, there’s none of that. This is the story about how I met my boyfriend’s girlfriend.

She'd been talking about him nonstop for months now and I knew she was very much in love with him. God, I couldn't believe this. On one hand, I could tell her that her boyfriend was a douchebag and that we'd had sex but that would break her heart and it would be my fault on the the other hand it I decided not to say anything, I'd be letting a douchebag like Collen have his way with my best friend. I ran my hands through my wavy blonde hair and groaned in frustration as I stared at my reflection above the vanity. My eyes were puffy with all of the crying I did last night and my hair was a complete mess.

Then the words fell, soft but solid as gold: “I love you, Diana.” Not a joke. Not a maybe. Truth. “I love you. I’ve been fighting it, I’ve been stupid, but I can’t anymore. You’re the only one who makes me feel… like I’m not cursed.” My soul left my body. My mouth parted, the moment stretched thin and sacred. “And if you’ll let me…” he held the flowers out now, voice trembling just slightly, “I want to be your boyfriend. Please… be my girlfriend.”

My presence alone was so powerful that he instinctively trembled as a Beta. "You… How can you… You're only an ordinary Omega, how can you have this power?" he asked in a trembling voice. I turned to look at the man I dated for seven years, and I felt nothing at all. The guilt, unease, and the hope for a lifetime together had vanished. "Liam, we have nothing to do with each other anymore, so I won't answer you," I said, my voice so calm that it surprised me. Liam seemed to realize something. The pressure he had felt when we first met had not been an accident.