Playboy Novels & Stories

Just below the pic a phrase caught her eyes and that was - " PRINCE OF NIGHTLIFE " •••••• The girl moaned loudly but her moans got muffled by the pillow. She is on her knees and her face is buried deep in the pillow, her hands were behind her back gripped hardly by a man who is plunging his hard rod deep inside her womanhood. Her painful yet pleasurable moans, his raging breath and skin slapping are the only sounds to be heard in the whole luxurious room of the penthouse present at the 100th floor of the building. She screamed more loudly when he gripped her waist more tightly digging his nail on her waist giving her hard yet slow thrust.

I said firmly, leaving no room for argument. No answer. I turned around to see him talking to two girls. He was putting his arm out in front of him and they were touching his biceps. "No, ladies, I'm not on steroids. These guns are the real deal, baby" He said smugly, flexing his arm muscles. The girls giggled and carried on touching his arm, making me roll my eyes. He didn't listen to a word I'd said I walked away from the weird scene and made my way to the lunch hall.

Well, not you, that's for sure… “Ellie, we talked about this. Sarah is the only girl in the whole world who can make a playboy like him be loyal to a girl. Whoever this girl is, she’ll be gone soon. Just break them up now so that Xander can date my cousin.” Cassie told me.

"That's what you get. I told you to stop meeting with girls you've just met in a bar" "I know but damn she's so irresistible" "Ugh, Bradey. You're so horny" Denny was disgusted. He took a small sip from the pineapple juice that he ordered. "No I'm not, I'm just handsome" Bradey winked at Denny. "Disgusting!" Denny rolled his, but he was deep in thought. Yes, Bradey was unquestionably a handsome jock on his very own. His flat eyebrows were thick and attractive and his eyes were

It's fine. The door opened and her thoughts scattered because Kaelen was only in joggers. His chest was bare, his hair still damp from a shower, water droplets were trailing down his muscled torso.

“I agree. If there’s anything to breathe new life into Edge—” “We’re doing so poorly, we’ve all grown so scared; we’re all reporting from safe, scared places, afraid to push the button in case we explode. We’re already withering here. We need to write about the topics that scare us, fascinate us . . . and nobody fascinates this city more than our billionaire bachelors. Do you know who I’m talking about?” “The playboys?” Her lips twist. “The worst of them all.” She pulled out another magazine. I stared at the cover, which said Angel or Devil? “James Godfrey,” I whispered.

His three other friends sighed at him. Among them, the top notched playboy is Atty. Paolo; he has three or more girlfriends. He has different girls per day. He said, it is like a menu, he just needs to pick his choice to be his meal for the day. The second-in-line branded playboy of course is Atty. Garette; the one who prided himself on not having s*x twice with the same woman. His principle actually is “Never lose a case and never bed a woman twice.” Until today, Atty. Garette could still say so, that he never bedded a woman twice. In the coming days, however, Atty. Garette is not sure anymore and that man-made waterfall was hi

Jason blew hot at him. Jeremy is a Playboy yet no one dare step on his toes. He was very strong and fierce just like Jason. Jeremy would not listen to whatever Jason was saying except when I came in. I gestured at Jeremy, more or less like a plead, and he dropped my hand and moved out of the place, leaving behind a daring look.

he hugged me more tightly I asked "do you love me the same even in the future" he said "yeah princess I will love you only you" I asked "what if incase I cheated on you will you hate me" he chuckled and said "no princess if you cheat on me it's not your mistake it's my mistake that iam not being good so you choosed another person" is he really the same playboy I met he said "no matter what whatever situation might be I loves you that's it untill iam alive I love only you" I hugged him tightly and started crying

"Even though I didn't even do anything illegal. This time." "Get caught with the wrong heiress?" Declan quips. Reed shoots him a glare, which is a little surprising, coming from him. Usually, Reed takes our jokes about his playboy lifestyle in stride, waving them away or even playing along. This is a change of pace for him. And speaking of changes of pace... I click the vibrator remote again. When I bought it, it claimed to have over a hundred different settings, and I aim to use every single one of them.