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Beauty Within A Beast

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Contain Graphic drug usage, Sexual Content and explicit Language.


Ashlyn was a emotional teen that was just trying to make it through high school. That's it that's all. Well until meets a self-proclaimed psycho that turns her world upside down. A psycho who wants to do nothing more than take her over his knee and fix her attitude. A psycho that will lead her into a world of painful pleasure, Submission, and love.


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His chuckle sent chills down my body.

"Stop", she pleads the sound going straight to his dick

"Why should I? You love it", he says trailing his nose down her neck 

The light caress was just enough to have her panties dampening and her pussy throbbing 

"Just fuck me already", She moans pull the big brute closer 

A sinister laugh erupts from his mouth causing every hair on her body to stand on its end.

"When the time is right...Baby, I will do much more than that", He whispers in her ear before moving away from her

His words sent a certain fear through her.What would he do with her?

"W-w-when", She asks confused as His eyes trailed from her plump ass and her perky breast to her beautiful face and black wavy hair that touched her ass.

"In due time", He says drawing out his words in a husky tone

His eyes darkened with lust and scenarios of her naked body laid out beneath him flashed behind his eyes. 

Unbeknownst to him, her body was reacting too. Her nipples pebbled under her blouse, and her cream was practically running from under her skirt.

She no longer cared what he did to her. She wanted him too. Today. She wanted to witness firsthand his primal need to fuck the sense out of her and leave her begging for him. The primal need to hurt her and leave her body scarred so everyone knew she was being throughly fAll Rights Reserved

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"Mine." His low growl of possession took my heart and the fate of my panties. They were soaked through with arousal. Damn it. I stroked his face as he sniffed the air. I prayed he couldn't smell my body's reaction to his. His hand slipped from my waist and traveled to the rip in my dress. "I can smell how much your body craves mine." My breath catches as his hand finds it home at the front of my panties. "Why don't you just submit yourself to me? Accept that you are mine and mine alone?" His hand was traveling lower, and he found my clit rubbing it through my underwear. I couldn't help but lean my head back and moan out at his skillful administration on my pussy."Moan, my name, my innocent mate. Tell everyone who is making you feel this pleasure."He had ripped my underwear off me and threw them across to hit another tree. He propped me up against the tree, causing me to hold onto his shoulders for support as his fingers took advantage of my spread legs, my dress completely exposing my pussy to him."Absolutely Ravishing." One of his thick fingers pumped its way into my hole, causing me to moan loudly into his ear. "Seth." ********* Seth Knight was not one for romance; everyone at Quillwood High School knew that. If you were a girl, you were in danger of being his next distraction. He would fuck a girl, the girl would fall in love, and he would leave. It was what had always happened. But there was a time before he had become a player. His old best friend, Belle Rivers, the innocent, sweet girl he had known since birth, kept the darkness at bay. Their mothers had been best friends since high school and conceived only months apart. They were destined to be. He was her protector, and she had kept him good, but when his dad died, the darkness crept into his heart, and the only one who could save him was forced to leave him. "Sample" (Mature scenes 18 +) {Highest rating # 29 in bestfriends ;) }

Burning Out by flossie_111

18-year-old Farrah gets thrown into a whole new life with her best friend Olly. Moving half way across the world comes with complications and troubles, but undeniable joy and new experiences to thrive in. One of those experiences being meeting someone. He's arrogant and conceited, the complete opposite of Farrah. But like they say, opposites attract... right? She keeps unfolding new secrets within the professional environment where she newly works, finding out that not everyone is who they say they are. Trust is delicate, darling. -------- My thoughts are crumpled as I go flying to the floor behind me, hitting it harshly with impact. I land straight on my ass, my forearms flying to my sides to support me. The room spins slightly as I lift my gaze to try and see the cause that made me fall to the ground in front of so many people. Way to make a good first impression, now they all probably think you're a clumsy bitch who doesn't belong in this professional environment. I try to rid my fogged mind as I direct my gaze upwards, as soon as I do, I freeze. My mind doesn't take in any of my surroundings apart from the dark eyes locked with my own, sending daggers in my direction. They are a cruel grey, they look like shadows descending onto me. I never knew that the look in someone's eyes could make me so timid and afraid, I feel like prey and the predator is stood intimidatingly over me waiting for the right moment to attack again. "Watch where you're going next time, darling," the husky voice echoes off of the cold walls of the foyer, making his condescending tone rebound multiple times through my mind. I stay slouched on the floor, hands behind me as I stare up at him in shock, unable to form any words. His strident words still rebounding through me, words that were patronising and brutal. His eyes make me afraid, but his words make me infuriated.

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