《My Possessive Alpha Grayson ✔》day two
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I walked inside of our house, all the lights already off. The thought of warm Grayson's body sleeping on the big bed made me smile.
Walking up the stairs, i heard a small noise.
With furrowed eyebrows, i took small steps towards our shared room. That's where the noise was coming from.
As stood as i stepped in, i was pressed against a wall roughly. Even in the pitch dark, I could recognize a familiar body.
His warm body was pressed up against mine, his lips lingering over mine.
"Welcome home baby." He mumbled, kissing me finally. The kiss held so much emotion, his hands starting to explore my curves.
With a small moan escaping my lips, i reached down. Only to find out, that he was already fully naked.
With a small hitch in my breath, my fingers slowly wrapped around his already hard length. I collected the pre arousal from the swollen tip, then started to jerk him painfully slow.
With a groan, he started kissing my neck hungrily. Shivers and buzzes exploded in my body instantly, euphoria taking me over. I could already feel my underwear soaking...
Tugging off my shirt easily, he carried me to the comfortable bed and dropped me down, along with himself.
"I missed you so fucking much." He whispered straight in my ear as he unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, peeling them off with ease.
"I missed you too gray." I moaned out, feeling as his skilled fingers rubbed my heat over my underwear. I reached for my back, undoing by brain quickly. With a small dark chuckle, he kissed all over my chest and in the valley between my breasts.
He knew exactly what to do to make me practically beg.
As he kissed down my abdomen, i could feel my heat pulsing with desire. I needed him.
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Removing my thin underwear, he spread out my knees roughly. His hands then glided down the outside of my thighs, then ending at my buttocks.
"This is the view." He mumbled, pressing a kiss right to my sensitive place.
My body twitched from a sudden contact, my head thrown back by a small wave of pleasure.
He licked up my folds, his tongue ending up on my clitoris. with a loud moan, i let my fingers curl in his thick hair.
"Beg me. Beg me to fuck you." He said, doing it just so i could explode with arousal.
"Please, Grayson, please. I need you." I cried out, caressing my breasts lightly.
He lifted himself up, starting to grin his hips on mine. Feeling his manhood in between my folds felt like heaven.
I wanted to feel him inside of me.
He slid in finally, instant shock of pleasure overwhelming my body.
"Oh fuck." He moaned himself, gripping my hips and lifting them up slightly as he started thrusting harder and deeper.
Our bodies were now heated up, eyes tight closed. Pleasure was taking me over, adrenaline pumping in my blood.
Lifting up my leg, he placed it on his broad shoulder as he gripped my thigh harshly.
"More. I'm close." I whined out, being more desperate than ever.
In bed, i felt like i was the weakest being on Earth. But I still liked it rough.
He sped up his pace, his huge hand wrapping around my neck, gripping.
With a gasp of pleasure, i felt a familiar knot in my stomach.
He came, i could tell by the way he groaned and gripped me tighter.
And i was just seconds away.
As I felt my high coming, stabbing through me. My back arched, i was at a point of screaming now.
Good luck no one lived in the house with us...
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Truth Behind The Glasses
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8 196Vampire's Pet
The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets.Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones.Was.It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his.This is my life. I am a pet.~~~Cover by: @mshacake
8 106My Love - Pranushka Story
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8 101Troubled With Tattoos
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8 164Remembering Rose
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