~He is a porn star and he has no feeling for any woman~ ~It is just sex, no feeling involved; so fuck me like a pornstar~ **** Raelynn Williams was moving clear across the country to start a new life but fate had other plans. On her way she met an arrogant guy who she realizes later that he is her neighbor. During the process, she unintentionally ended up having a night stand with him. This was however a mistake because after that night, sex with him became her addiction. This went on for a good couple of months until when Raelynn realized that it wasn't just sex. However just as she was falling in love with him, she shockingly realized that he was a porn star. A porn star who had no feeling for her.
THE STORY CONTAINS 18+ CONTENT. WARNING!!!!
~Fuck me like one~
~He is a porn star, he has no feelings for women but she ends up falling for him~
RAELYNN'S POV.
Struggling to keep my phone between my ear and shoulder while tugging my luggage down the airport terminal had my temper flaring. I overslept this morning and now I was rushing to catch my plane, all while talking to my best friend Luis on the phone.
"Babe l really need to go. You're not making this easy for me", I shifted the phone to my other ear while picking up the speed. "I will call you when l land",
"Happy flying, you crab ass", I chuckled knowing, he was being both serious and joking. Luis was really amazing and l have really grown to love him, even if he got under my skin sometimes.
Hanging up the phone, l shoved it into my back pocket and stormed faster towards the gate. I was heading to Florida bound for work and if I missed my flight I could kiss my new job goodbye.
My terminal gate came into view and I sped up, watching the dwindling line get smaller and smaller. I knew it that when the last person goes through they will shut the gate. My little feet, sporting stilettos walked as fast as they could. "Why in the hell did I decide to wear these shoes out of all the ones I had at home?!
The overheard speaker came to life, calling last passengers for flight 377 to Miami. Anxiety rushed through me as l began to run. "I'm coming", l shouted hoping the gate attendants would hear me. However just as l was rushing through the sitting room, someone stood up from the seat and caused me to slam right into whoever he or she was.
My luggage and purse went flying and I fell to my knees. Irritation swam through my veins and l felt my cheeks burn with anger. "Who the hell knocked me?!
"Holy shit! You okay!",
I turned towards the man's voice and glared up at him. He was a guy with dirty blonde hair and a strong jawline. He reached out to help me but l rudely swatted his hand away then stood up on my own. "You moron!", I scolded angrily, straightened up my pencil skirt then glanced at the gate attendants.
They were watching the scene and the gates were still open. I held my hand up to them in which l received a nod. Thank God! I won't miss my flight after all. The guy chuckled, grabbing my purse from the airport floor before handing it to me. "You should really watch where you going beautiful", His eyes gave me a once over, clearly approving of what he saw.
"Me!"
"You the buffon you stood up and got in my way", I tore my purse from his hand and that's when I noticed that a few people were standing around us. They were shamelessly taking pics of him.
"Is he a celebrity?!
"No he wasn't the one!
They were taking pics of the man standing next to a woman who was a strikingly gorgeous. Her curled up blonde hair framed her face that was perfectly decorated with makeup - her lips were plump and glossed too. She was watching me intently, almost judging me but l didn't care. Just like the other females on the airport, the man next to her nearly stole my breath away.
He had dark brunette hair in a pompadour style atop his head and piercing blue eyes. His jawline and neck tattoos made me gawk. His shoulders were wide and strong and because he was wearing a t-shirt, l could see that his arms were covered in tattoos as well. After gazing at them for a pretty good time, l lastly noted the man and lady were perhaps models - celebrities something like that. The guy who knocked me was also a model but not so handsome.
"I'm sorry for getting in your way", The guy who had knocked me, spoke clearly trying to hide the chuckle. "Here, let me help you", He reached forward to grab my luggage but I swatted his hand away again. "I'm perfectly able to roll my own luggage. Thank you", I pulled my gaze from him while looking into the piercing blue eyes of his friend.
A blush immediately crept into my cheeks, when his eyes locked with mine. It wasn't often that l became this affected by a man but it was hard when a guy like him stood in front of me - looking at me like that.
"We running out of time"
The loud announcement pulled me from my reverie and quickly headed towards the gate terminals. After handing my ticket to the attendants, a moment later l was boarding the airplane. My nerves were all over the place and l was trying to settle down. I made my plane, there was no need of freaking out anymore.
Taking my seat, i pulled my earbuds and book out , settled in then clicked the seat belt around my waist. The seat next to me was vacant and l prayed no body would take it before take off. I always enjoyed having the spot next to me open so that l could stretch my legs out when I needed to.
But l wasn't that lucky.
Or, maybe I was when I raised up my eyes..
I shockingly looked into the piercing blue eyes of the tattooed man as he looked dead into mine. He didn't look pleased at all as he slumped down in the seat next to me. His presence made me feel squished between him and the wall. I know he had big shoulders and was an impressively fit man but damn! He had to move over!
Shifting in my seat, i bumped into him several times and received a scowl in return.
"What?!"
"You look like a gorilla, l can't move over here", l rolled my eyes as l shifted in my seat once more.
Let me make love to you tonight, beautiful Brynne." He hovered over my face. "Please." "But I can't stay the ni ....", His mouth swallowed my protests as he stretched me out on his soft, plush bed and started touching my body. Kissing my body. Heating my body until any conscious thought I had before this point fled my brain and kept on going. I was breaking my rules, and I was very aware of that fact as Ethan's tongue swirled over my hardened nipples, alternating between little scrapes of teeth followed by soft stroking to soothe what he'd done. ONE NIGHT OF PURE DESIRE 18+
HIS SEX SLAVE. *The devil's hostage* (She was the light not until when she was captured by the king of darkness) ~~~~~ Mithran Princess Adora Solen is on her way to be married when her kingdom's centuries old foe, the Thanatens, attack her carriage. Taken as a captive, she's swept up in an adventure of darkness.... and a dangerous desire for the enemy. She cannot resist the devilishly handsome king of darkness. Also the King of Shadows, Caliban Mor'gen, doesn't know what he's getting himself into when he takes Adora as his captive. For the first time in his life, he craves the kiss of the sun. He wanted her for revenge but she was so beautiful.
~l have never had a threesome with anyone~ ~But still fuck me~ TAKEN TWICE. 18+. Karen Ryder ran away from her abusive boyfriend and swore never to fall in love with any other man but she instead fall in love with not one but two men.... In fact brothers. Twisted pasts and unforeseen future leaves her breathless and though innocent about the threesome thingy, she ends up exploring her darkest fantasies and feelings. Things were all good not until when one brother got jealousy, possessive and wanted her to be his only. This was so hard for her to decide since she loved both brothers.
~Fucking you is all about me~ ~l know what you're, you not a human but a witch~ ~Am a vampire, you a witch~ ~Am gonna fuck you like one~ THE VAMPIRE'S DESIRES 18+ I was trembling The fact that he had taken ownership of me and forced me to lay here with him was repulsive. I tried to pull away but he quickly grabbed me again. "Don't tell me not to touch what's mine again , you get a pass because of the day you have had but don't forget it that fucking you is all about me ,once l change my mind you will receive it hard", He growled while pulling me more to him.
Love me or hate me either way, I will fuck you every night. **** I needed to be inside of her again so desperately that the moment she moved enough that her legs parted, I couldn't help myself. She was already wet again, and my cock slipped inside of her with shocking ease. Her right heat gripped me so exquisitely I thought I would burst. In the room's silence, I could hear her breathing pick up, but when I looked down, she still appeared asleep. Yet she now clenched her eyes shut and her lips parted in a silent moan. I let more of my weight settle on her as I pushed deeper inside of her slick pussy. Her body welcomed me eagerly, and I exhaled sharply at the satisfaction of filling her. Fucking Rhea was the best experience of my life. I wanted to have her as much as I could. Something told me she enjoyed me as well. The way in her and how she moaned when she came on my cock seemed genuine. "Aleksander," she whispered my name, and I shoved into her harder at the sound of her breathy voice. "Ah!" She gasped and her arms flew up to wrap around my ribs.
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