Farrow starts breathing heavily, still standing on the doorway and looking like an angry mindless beast. My mindless beast. My man. My wolf. I press my legs together when I feel myself getting wet and achy down there. In need of him. And right now, I don't even understand why I keep pushing him
I try to calm the fuck down and pretend this isn’t happening, but my wolf is very much awake now and his presence is enhancing my senses to the maximum. So when I hear the same thing again followed by a little moan, I'm certain. She's fucking doing it, touching herself. It’s undeniable now, espec
"Why not?" She whines, wrapping her leg around my head to push me closer, with her hand going to my hair to grab it and pull me around like she always does, metaphorically and physically. Sky might look like the she'd be fully submissive in bed... and she is most of the time, but a lot of times w
"I’m okay," I shake my head trying to get rid of those thoughts because now is not the time to be a pussy. This could be the one chance I get to fuck Sky again, I can’t pass on it just because I’m scared I’m fully broken and I’ll never be able to love normally again. I move away from her body,
And what if I get something? There's no way I can risk it, ever, but especially not while I'm pregnant. "Of course I'm clean, Sky," he finally lets out when I plop down next to him. I fall backwards and lay my head on the pillow, grabbing my covers to throw them over my whole body. Including my f
Farrow takes a deep, aggravated breath and I think he's going to say something, but he stops himself at the very last second. He just shakes his head and sits up in bed. “I’m sleeping with Rocky,” he announces, voice deep and rough. "No, no. Stay here," I stop him before he stands up, "I'll go s
"Good morning," Bobbie says what feels like five minutes later. I wake up with a gasp and when I see the sunlight, I jump up. I fell asleep deep as hell, "Can I have some of those cookies you made for breakfast?" "No, not for breakfast. They’re for dessert after dinner," I say groggily, giving her
{ Farrow } "Hi, buddy... would you mind, I don't know, working?" Nico asks all of a sudden, coming from behind me. I roll my eyes and stop my set, "Because that would be really cool." "I'm not in shape enough to do my regular work," I remind him. My usual work is training the SQ, but I'm not qui
Henry makes a whimper and then I feel him completely flushed to my body. He's all in. "Oh god," he whimpers, "You okay?" I truly don't know. I just shrug, but I think he's really lost in how good this feels for him because he moves, pulling out just to slide in again. Then he does it again. H
"Holy fuck," Henry lets out, his voice going even deeper. I'm pulsating so much now, with his finger sliding over my pussy, then he retracts his fingers and lifts his hand in between us, "Holy fuck, Bobbie." So, the answer was yes. I'm wet. Very wet, according to his fingers. There's even some...
Into me. I move away to take his pants all the way off, then I sit on his thick thighs again and take off my dress. Now I'm in my underwear, sitting on my best friend. "What do you think?" I ask. He's just observing me in silence, his eyes focusing on my breasts, "I just said a lot about your bod
"Maybe awkward for a while, but we can just... promise we'll stop after this one time," he murmurs, "I promise I won't let a little bit of awkwardness ruin what we have." "Okay," I murmur, knowing I shouldn't just do this because a guy is asking. I wasn't planning on losing my virginity tonight, I
If I were drinking something right now, I would've sprayed it all over him in shock. But I just blink at him. "Think about it," he starts and sits up to look at me with that annoying fucking face and a hand up. Jeez, he's so annoying and always forcing me to think about shit I don't want to think a
And sometimes, I... I remember the way he kissed me that day. In my grandparents' basement. It was short but really good and after that, I've kissed two other boys. It didn't feel as good. "Ah! Holy fuck!" Henry exclaims when he opens his bedroom door and we see his friend Sam in Henry’s bed. The g
******* THREE YEARS AGO ******* { Bobbie, 16 years old } If my parents knew what I'm doing right now, they would make a huge deal out of it, just like the last time I did something like this. Sneaking out or lying about my whereabouts. My dad would go all crazy, yelling at me like a feral bea
I laugh, that sounds more like him. So different to me, even to this day. “Because who needs love, right?” I smirk at him. Henry shrugs. “What even is love and why do people think a spouse the only source of it?” He asks. Of course, always with his mental gymnastics, “You give me love. My parent
"I'm going to cook something, come help me," Henry says as he comes back, making me look up from my phone. I nod and get up to follow him to the kitchen, "I'm feeling pasta, you want some?” "Yes, something cheesy," I say, opening the fridge to start taking stuff out. Henry is the chef in this hous