" Please what Papilio? Want more? Or want deeper? " He slowed down his speed , he's teasing me. I became frustrated at his actions. I'm about to say something but again he started to thrust his finger more deeper and more faster. I am in cloud nine. My mind says it's so wrong but my body wants more. I felt a knot on my stomach, " Jeon.... Aahh " , " Cum Papilio... Cum for me . Coat my fingers with your delicious cum Papilio. Let me see how good I can make you feel " , his dirty talks makes me more wet as I cum so hard. He removes his fingers and sucks his fingers as if he doesn't want to waste anything. My body wants him,need him so bad . I know he's also hard as his erection poking at my thighs. The femenine urge to feel this man make me more needy for him . I thought that I can feel him inside me but he come closure to my lips,gives a peck ,his hot breathe brushes over my lips,he whispers ❝ 𝗧𝗵𝗮𝘁'𝘀 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗼𝗱𝗮𝘆 𝗣𝗮𝗽𝗶𝗹𝗶𝗼 . 𝗗𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗲𝗿𝘁 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗯𝗲 𝘁𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁 . 𝗬𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗺𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗲𝗿𝘁 , 𝗣𝗮𝗽𝗶𝗹𝗶𝗼 . 𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗺𝘆 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗲𝗿𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗜 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝘁𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲 . 𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘄𝗮𝗶𝘁 𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗹 𝘁𝗼𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗿𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲 𝗺𝘆 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗲𝗿𝘁 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗹𝘆. ❞ Need some edits to this story ♡➹ Starts from 19 th May, 2023 Ends at 8 th October, 2023 #1 in wattpaddreamerswork2014 (12/06/2023) #2 in Fanclub ( 3/07/2023) #9 in btsarmy (8/10/2023) #1 in wattpad fan fiction ( 15/1/24)

The bride in black popped onto the screen and I jumped throwing my popcorn, and my arms over my face. I had buried myself behind Liam. "I thought you liked scary movies?" I felt my face blush, "I lied." He laughed and held his hand over my eyes, "I got you, Em." Sarah looked from across the room, "Gross, Liam, don't touch her. You know the rules." Secretly, I had hoped he wouldn't care about the rules. I mean, weren't rules made to be broken? Book #2- Boarding With The Brooks is now on my profile as I update each chapter!

"This is so wrong ..." Emma breathed out against his lips when he pinned her up against the wall. "Is it?" Alexander echoed, slipping his hands underneath her large sweater, grazing her lips. "She's my friend ..." Emma argued weakly, albeit unwilling to push him off. "Don't think about it." He merely replied, starting to nibble on her neck. As his lips nipped down on her sensitive skin, Emma let out a breathless moan and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, so that he could hook her legs around his torso, effectively seizing her in his arms. The walk to his bedroom was short, and before she could say anything, she found herself on his bed, him hovering over her. His every touch was inebriating, the way his lips knew exactly where to go in order for her to lose sight of her moral duties, the way his hands skillfully caressed every inch of her skin, as if savoring it in advance, was driving her insane. And when she met his fiery gaze, Emma knew she was doomed. She had no chance but to surrender to this devil that was tempting her, pushing her towards something that - she was well aware - would be difficult to give up on once set in motion.