Your Boyfriend Game Nsfw Novels & Stories

At a class reunion, someone introduced me to the man I had secretly dated for five years. “Mr. Lawson, Mia works on your research team too. Why don’t you two give it a try?” I walked over to Zeke Lawson, ready to take this chance to finally tell everyone that we were together. But Zeke took a step back and pointed toward his childhood friend, who had just returned from overseas. “No, thanks. I already have feelings for someone else.” He kept his distance and made sure no one would suspect anything between us. “If you’re looking to get married, I can introduce you to someone. I think you’d be a great match.” I let out an awkward laugh as I looked at Zeke, who was keeping a good ten fee

During the party celebrating my promotion, I am in the middle of cutting the cake when a positive pregnancy test report is thrown right in my face. Subsequently, my normally compliant boyfriend, Zachary Zolt, pulls my best friend, Caroline Lotter, into his arms. With reddened eyes, he says, "Winnie, for the past three years, I've stayed by your side, giving you all the emotional support you needed and the respect you deserved. "However, Carol is now pregnant with my baby, and I have to take responsibility. You've always been magnanimous, so don't be petty over a minor matter, alright? Let's part amicably." Our colleagues gasp in surprise before shooting me a look, as though I were a malic

“You're mine, Lucian “I order, getting deep and rough. “Yes, I'm yours, only yours! “He moans and his legs hug my torso, I accelerate my back and forth movements listening to his moans and pleas for more. I feel the member being contracted by his vagina and he moans again, making me speed up and cum immediately. Panting and exhausted, I gently kiss his mouth and feel his nails on my back. This girl drives me crazy, so much so that I still remain hard inside her. I just make a few back and forth movements, just to give her a taste, and I leave her, feeling in my body that I no longer have the fire that this girl has. I take off the condom and lie down next to her. Lying in bed, he lays his he

"Bedroom. I carried him through the door. Laid him on the mattress. Stood over him. The lights were low. His skin glowed. I climbed onto the bed. Settled between his legs. Our chests touched. Our hips touched. Jay reached down. Pulled at my belt. Fuck! He looked so sexy, desperate and eager to see my length. my cock was already rock hard, and I can feel pre cum drippin from my dick. I got fully naked, and took off Jay's clothes slowly; i leaned in and kiss him. " gosh your so beautiful" I murmured against his lips. his cheeks went red as he Blushed hard. Jay broke the kiss and went on his knees taking my cock in his mouth. I felt like cumming the very second I hit the back of his throat; it

“Yes. My boyfriend. We’ve been together for months. He’s driving in this afternoon and staying the night. So whatever this little stepsibling game is, it’s over.” Damon’s jaw flexed. He pulled his sweatpants up slowly, never taking his eyes off me. “You’ve been fucking me while you have a boyfriend?” “Don’t act shocked. You’ve been fucking me while you have a girlfriend.” My voice rose. “We both know this is just rivalry and stress and being stuck in the same house. It doesn’t mean anything.” He took a step closer. I stepped back until my spine hit the fridge. “It meant something when you were coming on my cock five minutes ago,” he said quietly. “It meant something when you begged me not to

For the first time, I spoke gently, like a girl in love, and he responded in a tender tone I had never known from him before. If that was really nothing, then who had I been to him? My wrist ached where he held it so tightly, and suddenly I felt like crying. He claimed to be my boyfriend, and I allowed him to toy with me while keeping my feelings secret. When he said he wasn't, I had to pull back, behave as I should, and even help him with someone else's romance. Our relationship had always been dictated by him. I took a deep breath and lifted my chin, fighting back tears, and forced the lightest, most casual tone I could muster. "Jason, you're such a fool—you really got tricked. I haven't l

He is kissing me everywhere, every part of my body, worshipping me, telling me I am the most beautiful girl in the world and that he loves me so much. I cry out as he positions himself between my legs and firmly push inside my core. I pull him closer and embrace him. His skin feels warm against my body. Everything about him feels so good. Ryder begins to thrust harder. He keeps whispering how much he loves me in my ears until we come together. We make love fiercely until dawn, not caring about anything else in the world. And suddenly I hear an unknown voice in my ears. “For gosh sake, how long are you going to be doing this? Kids these days have no shame.”

“No? W-why?” I chewed on my lip, biting down the smile threatening to break off my facade but failing. “I already have a boyfriend.” His eyes lit up like fireworks on The Fourth of July, catching on to the game I was playing. “Yeah?” “Uh-huh. He’s a bit possessive, but good looking and good in bed.” Roman threw his head back, laughing. “But we can keep our relationship a secret.” He looped one arm around my waist, caressing my cheek with the other. “Can we now?”

" I watched him struggle pathetically to put on a flawless performance, but my heart didn't stir. All that remained was a bone-deep sorrow. Five years of our relationship had been a lie, never mind the proposal. Even this so-called repentance speech was nothing more than a desperate act from a man with no way out. He had never loved me and never would. The only thing he ever cared about was what he could take from me. I finally spoke, my voice calm and clear. "Norris, do you still remember what you said to me?" He froze, looking up at me. "You said that once you sold me, your debts would be cleared," I recalled. "You said I should please my dad the way I pleased you in bed. You even said you

I want to come. Some part of me refuses to admit it, refuses to let that final act of surrender slip past my lips. My knees buckle, but his hand slides to my waist, gripping me firmly and forcing me to remain on my feet. His tongue slides over my ear—and a spark races down my chest, curling up in knots somewhere in my stomach. I pump my hips, biting back a groan as his strokes become faster, using the pre-cum to make it wetter. “You don’t get to play games like that in our apartment, Ryan,” he says sharply. “Because I can see right through you.”