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a steamy one shot
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"Hmmm... I wish it could leak some milk out too", he looked at me and smirked, "So full and heavy." The rough ridges of his palm flat on my wet nipples pressed hard. I could only blink or stare wide eyes, unable to form any sensible words.
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"to the girls who fantasise about being dominated and fucked into oblivion" you know why you're here and you know i will deliver. will contain mature scenes and also i dont want your opinions "Please," you whispered, breathless, barely able to form the word. "Mm." He smirked, pressing a little harder, a little deeper, his fingers slick and effortless as they teased, tormented, coaxed more heat from your trembling body. "That was cute, baby. But I think you can do better than that." He leaned in, his lips brushing the shell of your ear, his voice nothing but dark, molten silk. "Beg me properly." "Beg me like you mean it, baby." "Please," you whisper, and I arch a brow. "Please what?" I murmur, pressing my fingers just barely inside before pulling them back again, smirking when you whimper, when your whole body tenses in frustration. "Please let me have it," you gasp, voice trembling, eyes wide, needy. "Mm." I hum, tilting my head. "Let you have what, baby? My fingers? My mouth? My cock?" I lean in, my lips brushing your jaw, my breath hot against your skin. "Be specific, or I'll make you wait all fucking night." You groan, frustration mixing with desperation, your thighs shaking, your hands gripping at my arms, your body pleading even when your words fail you. "Tell me, baby." My voice drops lower, my fingers moving just enough to tease, to torture. "How do you want me to ruin you?" You exhale shakily, your hands gripping at my arms, nails digging into my skin as you finally break. "I need you," you gasp, eyes pleading, voice raw. "I need your fingers, I need your cock, I need all of you-please." And fuck, baby-that's what I wanted.
VICENZO
Raised in the Mafia, I have known no other life other than cold calculated violence and discipline. A life where brutality is praised and weakness is ridiculed, I became the best of my parents and the worst the world has ever seen. Young and still gaining control of my mafia, love is never an option for me, that is until one night at a Mafia ball where I spy a woman who has me to my knees. I want more, more, more. She's reckless and cunningly beautiful. Too good for me and yet the only one for me. We fight for survival and for each other because neither one of us will let go. ------------------------- I sat in the back, legs apart and looked at her with my head tilted. She licked her lips and squeezed though the front seats all the while looking at me. I pulled her towards me and she chuckled as she sat on my lap. Her legs were either side of me and her breathing was ragged. I ran my hand down her cheek and pulled her into me. I kissed her lips and soon our tongues whirled around. Hungry and rough. She held her head back and I began to plant rough kisses onto her beautiful neck. "Am I a bad influence?" She breathed. Her hands were on the back of my neck. I stopped kissing her and looked up at her. "Everyone needs a little bad in their lives." I whispered back making her smile. My hands found her waist and I noticed her short dress had ridden up exposing her thighs. She wore it to tease me and I loved it. Fuck, I loved her body. She breathed into my neck and I pulled off her dress in one slick motion. My hands were all over her back, feeling her, touching her. Her soft skin drove me crazy. ------------------------- BE AWARE: Trigger warnings: MATURE CONTENT 18+ (SMUT) SWEARING VIOLENCE/GUN VIOLENCE SELF HARM/SUICIDE (REFERENCES) EXPLICIT LANGUAGE REFERENCES TO RAPE SMOKING/ALCOHOL/DRUGS BLOOD/DEATH/GORE ©️ All rights reserved ™️ The Walnut Tree BOOK TWO OF THE MAFIA SERIESAbgeschlossene Geschichte
My Possessive Mobster✔️
"I-I should be heading to my room now." I told him not in anyway ready to face him. "Turn around." He instructed. "Your fiancee may w-wake up soon to use t-the bathroom or discover no ones t-there." This would definitely not be a good look. Stop stuttering, I mentally chanted. "She won't." Was his response. "Please, I must head back to my r-room." I informed him, it had already been too long since we were in the bathroom alone. "You won't be getting out of here until you comply with my instructions." He informed. What game was he playing! I obliged and did what he said slowly turning around with my eyes tightly. *********** Unedited! Exclusively signed to wattpad.Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Normero One Shots
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Billionaire's Madness | ✔️
DARK ROMANCE--- I was about to say something but then I froze in my place when I felt a gun on the back of my waist. My voice just stuck in my throat. He pressed the gun more against my waist making me let out a small gasp. "I am not only a billionaire kitten. I am also a mafia leader. And this crazy mafia wants you at any cost. And it will be better if you just submit to me or I have my own ways to make you do so." I flinched when I felt his cold lips on my warm neck. I tried to move away but he wrapped his one hand on my waist and other was still pressing the gun. And then---- What will happen when two mad and crazy billionaires wanted only one girl who want nothing from them. One who broke her dignity and other who kept on sucking her soul. Will she be able free herself from this nightmare. OR Will remain bound to four walls of darkness. A dark romance story. I hope you guys like it. WARNING; THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE TRIGGERING CONTENT. RAPE AND ABUSIVE SCENES. READ IT OWN YOUR OWN RISK. Copyright ©2020 MarwiansAbgeschlossene Geschichte
𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐓 𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍
Book one of the temptation series AND ISN'T A STANDALONE ❦︎𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐈 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 ❦︎ ❦︎𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐲 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧𝐞?❦︎ ❦︎𝐈𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐲 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫❦︎ We were 'hate' fucking. I hid my gun underneath the bed because I don't fully trust him. He is unpredictable. I moaned, not able to hold back the way that made me feel and as I slowly recovered from it, he spanked me one last time before he pulled out. He stood up, grabbed his scattered clothes all over the room as he pointed a finger " Don't forget that, this doesn't change anything between us " I lifted myself unable to move due to the ache between my legs. He instantly pinned my naked body to the wall, a hand cupping my throat with a tight grip whilst he placed the other beside the left side of my head on the wall. I gasped with shock."You are mine to fuck.My enemy and mine alone." He demanded with a husky voice. He put on his black shirt and I take the chance to tug him, our lips inches apart. "If I am yours, then you are mine" I mumble slowly. He smiled at himself, his dimples appearing.Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Monster
His hand tangled in her hair, yanking her head back until their eyes met-his, burning with fury. "Where the fuck is he?" he snarled, voice like gravel and thunder. She shuddered. "I... I won't..." A sharp bolt of pain shot through her skull as he twisted her hair tighter. In one swift motion, he drew his pistol and pressed it cold and hard against her temple. "Tell me," he growled, "or do you want to die?" Tears welled in her eyes as she let out a broken sob. "I want to die... Please, just kill me," she whispered, her voice drenched in years of torment. A storm of rage surged through him. His finger twitched on the trigger. He wanted to end her right then-end the defiance, the lies, everything. But something in her shattered posture stopped him. His gaze drifted over her trembling body, and his fury twisted into something darker. A cruel smile curled on his lips. "Not before I get a taste of you."Abgeschlossene Geschichte
𝐙𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐑𝐀
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Pushing him away from her, she screamed at him ; " This wedding was an option for you.. But not for me.! You really think that if given the opportunity I would choose a beast like you as my husband.!? " Enraged by her words, he grabbed her by her shoulders and pinned her to the wall behind her and roared back at her ; " Beast.... Right.! Now this beast will show how cruel he can get..!! And what hell actually is like..!! And remember this is the first and last time, you are using that tone with me.! ( he takes out a gun from the back of his pants, he put it across her and continued ) Because next time you won't be alive to regret..!! " ~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~ Simple, Sweet, Calm, Beautiful, Caring YET Sad, Broken, Alone, Helpless That what Maya Stones was. Handsome, Successful, Rich, Quiet YET Ruthless, Dangerous, Impulsive, Rude, Cruel, Monster That's Nicholas Valentino for you. She married him to save her little brother's life. While he married her on his father's say to expand his business. With soo many differences, problems and hatred between them, will these two opposite poles attract???? Will they fall in love and learn to trust and stay with each other. Join this journey full of scars, emotions, breakdowns, love, pain and trust. THIS IS A DARK ROMANCE STORY. IT HAS SCENES OF VIOLENCE AND TORTURE.Abgeschlossene Geschichte
𝖳 E M P T A T I O N
T E M P T A T I O N /ˌtɛm(p)ˈteɪʃn/ noun plural noun: temptations the desire to do something, especially something wrong or unwise. a thing that attracts or tempts someone. ---------------------------- His devine kisses made their way to my hips. His hottening breath brushing my entrance every so often. He guided his fingers to my clit while lustrously staring into my burning soul. I gasped, trying to pull his hands away from abusing my clit. He rubbed his ice-cold hands on my sensitive clit in such a teasing circular motion, sending shivers to my spine. "BEG for me to go faster, alegría," He said in desperation while taking in every little moan I made. "Holy fuck," I muttered, coming up short on what to say. Another slap was landed on my ass, and I tried to swallow my moan but I just couldn't. He slowly slid his finger inside me, in and pulling it back out to swirl at my clit as he watched my eyes shut from the sudden thrill of movement. He moved his finger sinuously before added another digit in me. I squirmed. "P-lease go faster Danaeo," I whimpered. He smirked as he increased his pace. He was going ever so rapid. My nails compressed themselves into his back. I felt my body yearning for than more his fingers, I was in need for his fat ass cock. "Good girl," he hissed. He kept applying pressure to my g-spot, causing his name to slip from my tongue so smoothly. His intensifying gaze brought its way up to me as he gorgeously smiled at my mess of a face. The heat ascending up my body right now felt way too good. ----------------------------
"to the girls who fantasise about being dominated and fucked into oblivion" you know why you're here and you know i will deliver. will contain mature scenes and also i dont want your opinions "Please," you whispered, breathless, barely able to form the word. "Mm." He smirked, pressing a little harder, a little deeper, his fingers slick and effortless as they teased, tormented, coaxed more heat from your trembling body. "That was cute, baby. But I think you can do better than that." He leaned in, his lips brushing the shell of your ear, his voice nothing but dark, molten silk. "Beg me properly." "Beg me like you mean it, baby." "Please," you whisper, and I arch a brow. "Please what?" I murmur, pressing my fingers just barely inside before pulling them back again, smirking when you whimper, when your whole body tenses in frustration. "Please let me have it," you gasp, voice trembling, eyes wide, needy. "Mm." I hum, tilting my head. "Let you have what, baby? My fingers? My mouth? My cock?" I lean in, my lips brushing your jaw, my breath hot against your skin. "Be specific, or I'll make you wait all fucking night." You groan, frustration mixing with desperation, your thighs shaking, your hands gripping at my arms, your body pleading even when your words fail you. "Tell me, baby." My voice drops lower, my fingers moving just enough to tease, to torture. "How do you want me to ruin you?" You exhale shakily, your hands gripping at my arms, nails digging into my skin as you finally break. "I need you," you gasp, eyes pleading, voice raw. "I need your fingers, I need your cock, I need all of you-please." And fuck, baby-that's what I wanted.
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