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All In Sequel.. "Rule 45 Ms. Rose. You do things you hate for the people who deserve it the most. You do it because you support them and that support is one of the key foundations of love Ms. Rose," she said as her lips lingered against my lips. "I think that's my favorite rule," I mumbled against her lips. "Imma have to start writing them down," I said as I bit my bottom lip. I watched as she smirked.

I look around to see if anyone was watching. It was dark also. I stood there sucking the last bit of my cig and blew the smoke out. The smoke began forming a shape and I smirk as I chanted something. More like in a whisper. A command. "Move. Listen. Obey." I said after the chant and the smoke formed a shape of a wolf. It was still just a smoke but it was alive and moving. "Master." It's voice was low and i t echoed in my ears. The smoke wolf bowed at me dropping his ears in submission. No one knew. I was this much of a freak. A/N: This is a BxB story. Read at your own risk. :)

This feels so wrong, I can't help but think as I'm perched on the edge of her desk, my legs spread wide as my knuckles turn white from gripping the edge so tightly as she sucks and bites at my inner thighs as I whimper. Her hands hold my thighs far apart, biting harder whenever I try to snap my legs shut, ignoring my whimpers for her to stop. I know she's used to doing this but I'm not. Especially not in a place so public as her office. People are almost constantly coming and going from it. I know she locked the door when she pinned me against it earlier and began smashing her lips against mine, slipping her tongue in to play with mine but I'm still anxious that someone will disturb us. My fingers grip into her hair as I pull her face away from my inner thighs, her eyes playfully glancing up at me as she notices the tomato-coloured flush covering my face. "What's wrong, lovely?" She teasingly whispers, her hands continuing to play with my thick thighs. "Come on, tell daddy what's wrong." "I'm not really comfortable..." I utter making her arch a beautiful brow. "Oh, I'm sure when I'm fucking you that'll be the last of your worries," she chuckles, standing up so that she can lean over me as one of her hands slithers around my waist to support me as I lean away from her. Without any warning she rubs her large bulge against me making a muffled moan leave my lips. She kisses and sucks at my neck, definitely going to leave hickeys as I try to resist. "Just relax for me, love. I promise I'll be gentle."For some reason I don't believe her, especially as her fingers begin to roughly rub my sensitive bundle of nerves with a sly smile. "Just enjoy the feeling. I'll make sure to take care of you if you pass out." *** Haelyn doesn't recall anything before she woke up in the middle of nowhere, her body in pain and feeling...different. She has no clue as to what happened to her until she finally can look at her new reflection.

"It's not that I don't want you doing this with me" she said closing her eyes tightly and putting her head back on the pillow as her hands gripped my waist. I put my hands on her chest as I kept moving my hips on her. "What is it then?" I asked her, trying my best to hold my moans in "it's the fact that your fucking.." she breathed heavily and tried to keep herself together so she can complete her sentence "..your fucking dad will kill me if he finds out about us having sex" I held her chin and kissed her lips "that's why we're not gonna tell him.." I said moving faster, her grip tightening on my hips "..it's gonna be our little secret" --- This story will include: (warnings⚠️) -detailed sexual content -use of weapons -Drugs, weed, alcohol etc. -murder and crimes

"You and I aren't so different you know," he points out, putting a cigarette between his lips and lighting it. "Yeah? How so?" I ask. "We both did something we regret, put in juvie for it, put in this dumb ass rehabilitation support group, and are on their way to hell," he starts. "But you know the greatest of them all?" "What?" "We got one way tickets, baby," he smiles, blowing his cigarette smoke in my face. ~*~ Copyright 2017 by imadivergentfangirl All rights reserved. This book or any portion may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher except for the use of brief quotations in a book review.

"I'm not beautiful." She told him, hoping that he would leave her alone. He stared at her incredulously and she watched as his dark eyebrows arched into a quizzical frown. "Okay then," he shrugged and her immediate reaction was of shock. He looked at her curiously and she coughed under his intense gaze. "Would you like something to drink?" He asked her with a blank expression. She narrowed her eyes at him. "I hate you." She blurted out before spinning around on her heels to exit his bedroom. Hand on the door knob, she was halted by his grip on her elbow. She turned around to face him with a tongue heavy of curses, but she was stopped by his lips crashing down on hers. She gasped in surprise and he used it to his advantage and plunged his tongue into her invitingly warm mouth. She shuddered and gripped his shoulders for support, afraid that she would fall. But she had a feeling that she had already fallen. For him. The Sex God. How did that happen? The Heated Series Book 1 All rights reserved. Copyright©1999beauty.

Completed :) '"May I?" She said, mimicking my tone from earlier. I nodded, almost letting out a moan as I felt her body push against mine. Her hands slid their way up from my waist to my arms, wrapping her hands around mine. "Hold it like this." She shuffled about trying to get her feet in the right position before placing her head above my shoulder to aim. "Shoot." I shot and it landed right above the target by like a centimetre. "Try again." I aimed a bit better and shot again. This time I hit it perfectly. "Good girl." She whispered in my ear.' GxG Smut warning 18+ TW blood, violence

The Third installment of All In and Nobody Else. "I thought you were tired?" She asked me. "I am," I said as I got between her legs. "So then stop it," she said as I pushed up the dress she had on. We had went shopping on our 3 day high adventures. She been teasing me too. She needed a break so we took one after the day of food and sex. "Mrs Major," I said. She groaned. As I ran my hand over her girl. I smirked. The duck tape kind of fucked her up. She gripped my wrist. She nodded her head to my phone. "Hang it up then," I said. "Your closer," she said as I slowly rubbed her clit. "You suppose to convince me to move ya sister in my crib," I said as I looked down at her clit. I bit my lip. I blew on it and watched it jumped. She hissed. "Fuck," she mumbled and grabbed the phone. "Come on Thrill saw you cum and he said it was super nice," Heaven said.

' Huh, Lija ? What're you doing here ? ' ' Smoking ' Elijah looked at her and nonchalantly said. Isabelle was still smiling a moment ago. But her beautiful smile soon faded. She took a long breath and exclaimed with gritted teeth ' Ah, Lija. ' Elijah didn't move. She smoked lazily. Isabelle surrendered and tried not to stop her from smoking. She smiled forcefully, saying ' Rhys Brookes, your would be fiancé. ' Elijah muttered ' I see '. ---- ' Have you ever smoked ? ' Elijah asked as she held the cigarette stick between her pale lips. ' I didn't but I can try. ' ' Oh ' Elijah said as she leaned close to the man, connecting the ends of her cigarette to his and lighting the both at the same time. The nicotine spread through both of their cigarettes, hitting the nerves. Rhys took a drag and exhaled. His face flushed from smoke, looking his side to see the girl taking drags of cigarettes one after another, her slender hand hanging on the railing, lips pale. ' It's you ' 🔞 Mature content, self harm and trauma

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