Is she being an asshole? If yes, why? If not, I'll explain later in the story lmao [PLEASE COMMENT!]
He stops his movements. I look at him staring at me with eyebrows crashed together."What happened?" I move my hips to gain some friction and ask him. He yanks my hand from his face, pulling out of me and wearing his clothes back. What the hell?"What are you—""Just think about your words again, Ravine. You're not being yourself. I'll be in the garden if you thought through yourself." Saying, he takes off the condom and throws it in the dustbin. Well, it was used and thrown away.I blink at the door he slams behind himself.What did I even do?Why's he mad at me?Is asking for sex and wanting to moan aloud a bad thing now? Since when did he start to think it's an issue to let everyone know we're having sex?An unreasonable amount of anger flows in me as I tuck myself to bed and sleep.Curse him. He doesn't know what I've been through with this tough family of royals. They're all stuck up, even more so than I can ever be.At midnight, I wake up feeling dizzy with hunger. I realised I
Love comes in different shapes and sizes.Mine comes in 10 inches of thickness.Covering my mouth, Aaron pounds into me while tears of ecstacy flowed down my temples. He had agreed to fuck me, only if I stayed quiet and said nothing about today to any of my cousins. He strictly tells me where I belong and how I was different from his family.I agreed on the condition too, and here we were at 2am with morning breaths and fucking each other."Mhph!" I exclaim, close to orgasming."Me too." He quietly whispers. As I clenched around him, his thrusts turned sloppy and the scent of our sex was flowing out from the comforter above him."Ah~ Ah, fuck." He groans softly, shooting his seeds into me.That was great.Especially with my mouth shut all throughout while he could moan and groan all he wanted in my ear."Asshole." Grumpily, I turn around and pull the comforter over my chest and try to catch some sleep. I intend to ignore him the entire day tomorrow, but as soon as his arms curl up aro
"Clap her harder!" The group of men look at the body of hers bouncing at every thrust of his. It was yet another extraordinary film by young Aaron Skiez. The art director occasionally directed movies that enticed men in a different level. Upon the encouragement, the man begins banging her even harder, the room growing hot and fuzzy with smell of sex.Theme: Gang bang in the snooker game hall."Cut! That was great." Hiding the boner under his pants, Aaron wipes the sweat from his forehead and smiles at the actress who was assisted to stand up by one of the actors. Aaron was tired for the day, he should have expected something else when he was about to go home. To his girlfriend. He was glad he completed the film before the said time.Aaron opens the door with the keys jiggling upon his arrival. The door squeaks open, but his heart pinches when loud noises come from his bedroom. "What the—" dropping all his belongings on the immediate floor, he rushes up to see his girlfriend riding
~Aaron~As a man, I've never once wavered but this one time, my whole body shudders as a low growl forms in my chest. She climbs up to take my soft Cock out of her hole as it makes a pop sound. I've never been so addicted to the sounds and pops ever before. I smirk at the two men, with bottles in their hands and their stances too leisure. They were stroking themselves, hands in their pants. As i said, this would have been the greatest porn film I would have ever directed in my life. Shall i recreate this scene with my actors?I probably shouldn't.I'll be selfish this time and not show the world this peak of my life. My sweaty body is looked down upon her accentuated gaze. Even with the spectacles on her nose, she looked absolutely stunning and a hint of adorableness seen. She is absolutely beautiful. I want to touch her cute yet sexy face.But, I remember something. No more falling in love. I've had enough of everything, deliberately.I sigh and pinch her waist to see if she will re
Ravine's POVBeing the famous, most recommended script writer for the industry which requires creativity is not easy. It's quite easy for those who follow the basic genres and the same scenarios as the other. But, someone has to start with the fantabulous idea to copy from anyway, right?That's why I'm here. Ravine, the greatest modern porn script writer. Probably my name will be given in history but I don't like revealing a lot about me to public. They are the worst type of people, but we milk money out from them anyway.Back to reality, I was observing the actors who were following my script, that too blindly. I shake my head and click my tongue, the director of this film turning towards me immediately. "What's wrong, Ravine? Aren't they doing well, sweetheart?" The director asks me and I remain stationary. That was enough for a signal as the shooting starts again from the scratch. After awhile, we receive a complain from the male actor in the film that his d!ck won't rise up agai
Aaron's POVI came to the strip club the next day on a Saturday evening. Yet again. It was good and entertaining while many tried to climb on me. Not everyone gets this kind of attention. The girls these days...ah...they're way too obsessed with biker guys! Even with all these girls at the club trying to get dollars out of my pocket, I only had one intention in my head for tonight.Her...And I was right. I felt a familiar aura around me. It was familiar I can say, but who? The answers to my question lies in one if the spectators who pretends to be a paired couple with a boy who clearly looked gay.How did they even allow a gay to come to a straight strip club? Was he by chance interested in best of both worlds?But, my world stops when I recognize the beauty sitting on his lap, enjoying her drinks. She had a different façade than when she was with me that day, precisely last week. I couldn't help but bite my lips and approach them softly, without disturbing the view of other spectato
"Ahem." Adjusting my spectacles, I pull down my skirt and rub my thighs together to feel the slick gliding down smoothly. My cheeks were all red and mouth glistening. He gave me the best of my night so far, I'm looking forward to more. He stuff his phone in his pocket and gives me one of the rarest boyish smiles I've seen and rushes off."See you later!" Blushing even harder when he kisses my cheek, I scoff and smile while he runs away. That makes me think. He said he was nineteen. Does that make me a pedo? I don't think so, according to the laws of America at least. As I walk out of the bathroom cabin, my mind still foggy from the orgasm he gave me, I sit beside my best boy and bop my head along with him to Poker Face by Lady Gaga. One of the best party beats ever produced."So," my best friend turns towards me, a vodka shot in hand that he passes over to me, "Who's that sexiness?" He asks shamelessly. I wouldn't mind asking them to fuck each other's mind outs in my next shooting sc
"Hey, Aaron! Did you know this!?" My friend Jasmine was just released from her schedule today. She is a pornstar too, second to someone I admire. She and I never worked together but since we were from the same university and she was my senior who inspired me into this field, I respect her vastly. Jasmine holds a pamphlet in her hand and swings it on my face. Removing the bands of the camera strings from my hand, I hold onto the pamphlet to read it briefly."Contest for best porn short film? You wanna participate?" I ask innocently. If she wanted, I'd definitely lend a hand and direct her film. The limit as I read is ten minutes max, since it's a short film."No, you fool! It's for the directors entry! You can participate!" She yells in my ear with her shrill voice. Biting my lower lip, I smile and nod my head. Honestly, I behave like a small child in front of her. Maybe her superiority makes me want to surrender to her that way."Sure. Let me think of a script soon." "Cool. Bye!" She
Love comes in different shapes and sizes.Mine comes in 10 inches of thickness.Covering my mouth, Aaron pounds into me while tears of ecstacy flowed down my temples. He had agreed to fuck me, only if I stayed quiet and said nothing about today to any of my cousins. He strictly tells me where I belong and how I was different from his family.I agreed on the condition too, and here we were at 2am with morning breaths and fucking each other."Mhph!" I exclaim, close to orgasming."Me too." He quietly whispers. As I clenched around him, his thrusts turned sloppy and the scent of our sex was flowing out from the comforter above him."Ah~ Ah, fuck." He groans softly, shooting his seeds into me.That was great.Especially with my mouth shut all throughout while he could moan and groan all he wanted in my ear."Asshole." Grumpily, I turn around and pull the comforter over my chest and try to catch some sleep. I intend to ignore him the entire day tomorrow, but as soon as his arms curl up aro
He stops his movements. I look at him staring at me with eyebrows crashed together."What happened?" I move my hips to gain some friction and ask him. He yanks my hand from his face, pulling out of me and wearing his clothes back. What the hell?"What are you—""Just think about your words again, Ravine. You're not being yourself. I'll be in the garden if you thought through yourself." Saying, he takes off the condom and throws it in the dustbin. Well, it was used and thrown away.I blink at the door he slams behind himself.What did I even do?Why's he mad at me?Is asking for sex and wanting to moan aloud a bad thing now? Since when did he start to think it's an issue to let everyone know we're having sex?An unreasonable amount of anger flows in me as I tuck myself to bed and sleep.Curse him. He doesn't know what I've been through with this tough family of royals. They're all stuck up, even more so than I can ever be.At midnight, I wake up feeling dizzy with hunger. I realised I
The lovely sight of my garden enthralled me. This garden was planted upon my request to my father, when I was really young."Papa?""Yes darling?""I want a garden beside my room.""Why do you want another garden beside your room, sweetness? Didn't papa do a good job with the one we have?""N-no! It's very good! But... big... and insects...""I get it now. Carlos! Bring the gardner to the throne. We have something to discuss."The gardener arrives, bowing to the King and the Princess who was me."My little bundle of sunshine here wants her own little garden. Do as she wishes.""Certainly, your highness. Little majesty, please follow me." And I go, to decide a Sakura in the middle of the garden and a bench under it. There was a street lamp too, as I requested. Yellow and glowing like a firefly in the middle of the night for my childhood fantasies.I often enacted a lot of Disney characters here... all by myself.You see, I'm the only royal of my age group. Everyone was either too old to
I must hate planes.I have a jet lag for which I can't understand why is it still evening around here. Aaron was quite alright, giggling and indulging in impulsive purchases all around the airport stores. Even if we came from the private lounge, we still had to mingle with the decent public around in the airport.Talk about being humble even if you're a princess of this kingdom.Today, I chose not to wear my goggles and scarf. I had nothing to hide in here, like the American society. I was safe. The safest I can be compared to any part of the world.Slowly, whispers started to fill in."Doesn't she look like our lost princess?""What's with the lost princess thing, Eugene? She's our princess! I can see it in her eyes! And who's that with her?""Maybe her boyfriend." The couple behind us talked, thinking they were whispering pretty low. I was amazed to know they don't know who Aaron was yet. When I see his disappointed face, I couldn't help but laugh."Oh my goodness, She's so pretty! I
Aaron's mother flats out the creases on his shirt. She asks me and him to take her to my parents. I don't particularly have anything against them, but... would my parents allow it?They will find incredible ways to taunt me and him, for the tings we did in the past and for the things I do in my present career. I don't want neither of them to form a bad opinion on each other.I ask Mrs. Skiez to give me some time for their introductions.She gladly accepts.We see the family leave in cars and reach the airport in no time. Him, his mother and I take our sweet time to reach the airport.While departing, the sweet lady kisses both our cheeks. They have left now.I was driving my Bentley while he sat quietly beside me. He was looking out at the night life of New York, humming a tune to himself."So? Do you agree?" I ask him. Prior to this, I asked him if he would agree to come to Eulandia with me.It's a beautiful state, I swear. Little Mediterranean and most towards England, the land was
Some erotic music was playing inside the bathroom. The cubicle was occupied with a naked me and my hot boyfriend.I was humming softly, enjoying the beads of warm water transcend down my skin and take away my exhaustion.My mind tells me to dance on him, so I did.Holding my neck with my hands raised above, I begin to grind on him and sway my hips to the side. I was proud that he was already half ready for me. Pulling him under the shower to remove his soap, I bend down and he takes advantage of my position quickly."Ah! Haha!" I hold onto his hands that grab my love handles. He kicks one of my feet on the slippery floor so that my legs are slightly apart now. My eyes roll to the back of my head when he begins to play with my core with his tip, lining up and down my folds."Oh, fuck me." I say to him."Yes, your majesty." He slowly slides into me, I admit I was wet too.Our moans spill out of the bathroom as he crashes his hips into me. Holding my waist and never faltering once, he th
[FLASHBACK...before the day of the funeral]I wake up in a fit of a headache. Groaning in pain, I see the white roof above me and my surrounding smelling like medicine.Where am I? What's happening to me?"Good evening, love." I see Aaron appearing like a blotch of colors. I shake my head trying to clear out my vision. I didn't have my spectacles too. Aaron helps me wear my spectacles as I tell him my head hurts a lot."You hut your head real hard, Ravine. Nothing to worry though, you're just a little unstable." He says. Unstable? Does that mean I almost lost my memories?He nods at me, lips tight in a smile. Oh boy..."Your doctor is a specialist. He's treated you... again." As he says, the said doctor walks in."What happened... to Gabriella..." my voice was as meek as a swan."We took care of her. Tomorrow will be their... funeral." He says. I see sadness linger in his eyes.Soon, we were shifted to his mansion as I was hugged tightly by Charlie."Bitch, I was scared!""Even more t
RAVINE'S POVMy heart was beating out of my chest. I'm well aware of the one who kidnapped me. She singlehandedly took over the multiple bodyguards stationed outside. Even Ms. Smyers was a lost case in front of her.She's one brutally strong woman.I had no chance of survival.But if I began to cry, it will only make her hurt me more. For the factor of... thrill.I squeal when she snatches the itchy rag off my face. It takes me a few blinks to adjust to the dim lights. I discover I'm pushed into the drainage lines of the undercity. It was mushy and earthy smelling, something that revolted me."Welcome to where you belong, whore. How's your new home?" She says. I make a face."Who are you even talking to? Unlike you, I make money by hardwork. I don't steal, steel claws." I clap back. My words did not amuse her. I scream when she holds the inside of my cheeks with tongs, falling way too close to my face.She applies pressure, not too much but as a warning. But that was enough to make me
It was soon afternoon. I slept through the breakfast and brunch again. I didn't go to office today, I didn't feel like it. Neither did I want to mingle with my friends and family. Jasmine and her boyfriend came here too, upon short notice from their studio.I wanted to stay cooped up in my room. The emptiness that my lady gives me was incomparable.Just you wait, my love.Once I find the woman, I will make you mine again.To be honest... I miss myself too.It's only about time.Out of the blue, I receive a phone call from my work mobile.Didn't I already tell them I will be off today last night? I didn't want to be disturbed at all today.With my morning, groggy voice, I answer the phone without taking notice of the ID."Hello? Didn't I tell you—""You have a lot to tell me, don't you?" The voice seemed different. It was an unknown number upon checking.My first instinct was to dial Ms. Smyers to trace the phone's location. The voice was awfully similar to Gabriella."Who are you?" I