NOVEL SIMPLE I just wanted to put it in!
Warning: Steamy and vulgar language
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"Oh, so you love to get on with other guys huh?" deep and rushed pants sounded through the darkness. Moans filled the steamy night. The bed creaked and lewd sounds tore on one's sanity. Yet one person's sanity was literally on the brink of breaking.
Yes, it was none other than Eric's. Pressed onto the bed by an overly jealous ML, Eric had no choice but to let his sexy body rake on the bed and be subject to a man's overly horny pleasure.
And to be honest, Eric had to admit it felt very good. This was after all the power of the ML! Mhm, mmm, understood.
No, literally, Eric wanted to die. Someone save him from this disgrace! He was stripped to his underwear with the CEO whispering dirty things while his lips pleased Eric's neck and his hands naughtly glided along every sensitive part of Eric's female body.
"Did you like it? Getting on the table, performing a strip show? Does your slutty body want to be taken hard by a good dick? Do you think he's better than me? That I can't give you a good dicking?"
FUCK! CEO mind your language! This was supposed to be a cliché CEO novel, no, who am I kidding, this went downhill from the first R18+ choice!
Did Eric want to perform a strip show? No, he didn't as well!
"Did you enjoy it? That piece of shit's eyes greedily wanting to suck you up? So I'm not good enough for a little slut like you huh?"
While the CEO continued his dirty, degrading talk, something special was about to unfold.
"How about that?" for the first time, Eric knew what it meant to be a female. His whole body shivered as electricity coursed through it, completely making every part of his numb, except for this one. The only place where women should be touched to feel extreme pleasure.
That little ball-like place that should be rubbed actually experienced greater ecstasy. A wet, soft and skilled tongue dragged over the forbidden place and opened an entirely new world for Eric to dive in. This... this was too miraculous!
Eric's legs involuntarily clamped together and his hands forced the CEO's head further between his legs, wishing to attain cloud 69.
The temptation of being a woman was even bigger when Eric felt for the very first time what it meant to be penetrated. Although it was a finger, then two, Eric felt like he was at a turning point. Would it feel this good as well when he was a man? NO!
At these dangerous thoughts, Eric snapped out of the grey zone. A butthole and a vagina were entirely two different things! This FL's body was made by the plot to be plucked by the ML so of course, her body was looser, but Eric, that anal vrigin, wasn't made to be deflowered! So he couldn't get too carried away here but ...FUCK!
"AH! Mhm.. aha~ah~" this really felt too insanely good, being licked and penetrated at the same time. If a dick went inside him... no! Stop thinking about it! But each time Eric wanted to distance himself from the pleasure, the increasingly sexual acts brought him back each time to the devastating starting point he couldn't escape from.
And how did this all start? Of course, all because Eric missed the countdown on the choices and it chose for him! But to be fair, it was the tamest option in Eric's opinion.
After all, doing a strip show was better than the other two. Then it all happened so fast. Luckily, just when Eric, involuntarily, forced, climbed onto the table and started to dance and strip, the ML quickly tore him away and with a bang threw him on the backseat of the car before he drove at an insane speed away.
Then this happened. Damn it, Eric was about to come and he bit on his tongue before hissing, "Don't you have 1000 women lusting after you? Why m-me ah~"
"Why?" the ML stopped for a second and looked at Eric. His face crept closer before he brushed Eric's nose with his and smiled incredibly beautifully, "Because I only want you."
W-What was this literal heart attack? How about you play fair instead of these typical mood swings, bipolar CEO! Also domineering and rapey isn't nice at all! Someone get rid of these stereotypes and wedged in tropes of the genre! Who approved of this? Which sane reader would want that? Treated as a toy and object?
"P-Please n-no," Eric was on the verge of breaking as he laid there on the bed, his hair and legs spread out. The only thing covering his shameless and enchanting body was his bra which hasn't been undone yet. There was an attempt and now the strings hung loosely, but the ML was too impatient and left the bra alone to fumble around the wet, juicy paradise.
On the other hand, Eric was too intoxicated to notice anything going on but the pleasure causing tremors to rip through his gorgeous body. Then he felt it. He felt the absolute most shocking thing, he never anticipated it to happen. This hot, pulsating member on top of his clit, gliding over his vagina, preparing to enter.
Indeed. What Eric felt was the fear of being penetrated in a minute. The groans and pleased moans of the ML as he rubbed himself against Eric, made it even more obvious that he seriously wanted to rail the FL! Why, this hasn't even been a few chapters in and you already want to do the diddly doo?
Fuck off? Get your iron plate somewhere else to jerk off! In an instant, Eric's body which only felt ecstasy until now was splattered with cold blood.
Yes, the blood of his virginity's corpse! Eric's virginity was about to be murdered and there was no way he was going to sit back and watch that happen!
Just as the top of this monstrosity poked his entrance, Eric awoke the Kamasutra of all existences, the flight or fight response, the most primal instinct a living-turned-good-scum like him could have and what did he choose?
Both. Simple. First he fought. Like a crazy reptile, about to have his tail cut off, Eric wriggled on the bed that even when Satan possessed innocent humans it didn't look this grotesque.
His madness made the ML freeze in panic and shock. What? Just what was this ugliness under him? What was this thing that resembled a possessed demon to give birth to eight incarnations of the ring's abomination?
Yet the ML's halo and his overly horny instincts persisted everything in spite of this grotesqueness, his hard-on remained a perfect exemplary 90-degree angle all math teachers could even dream about slapping their F students with.
"Just stay still," the ML was exasperated. His perfected body started to be tainted with desperate sweat as he was clueless and helpless about this situation he found himself in. His dick still rested on the soft vagina, which, however now, was a wild roller coaster and his dick a free passenger not having paid the entrance fee and snuck on board but caught by the staff thus punished. His dick was experiencing all hardships but it still remained strong, it was still hard and wanted to plunge into the insides of wetness and softness of this fake FL!
Or so it seemed, after all, how could this possessed woman be the FL? The ML was exasperated and could only blame his perfect 20 cm dick to have made the FL go crazy with fear of being widened.
"I promise, I won't hurt you," the ML started to coax the FL.
No matter what, he needed to get a good fuck with the FL! He pulled out all his good sides, caressed the FL's cheeks, kissed her eyes before he couldn't endure it anymore and pressed a soft kiss on her lips, and this seemed to have calmed the FL down but the next words he whispered with the greatest gentleness to have ever been recorded in the history of mankind, flared up an even bigger bout of craziness into true insanity in the FL, "Please just let me in, ok?"
No matter what, the FL just didn't want this good and skilled cock inside of her! The ML was more exasperated than ever. This wasn't how it was supposed to work! The FL should be with the ML! And the FL should know this! Shouldn't the FL feel the charm of the ML, the imaginary (forced) bond tying them together?
So, why did the FL refuse his advances so much? Actually, the ML knew. He was too overbearing and possessive. His FL didn't want to but he was forcing himself on her. He didn't want to either but when he saw how seductively she raked on top of the table, how his rival hungrily ate her up with his eyes, something inside him broke and he wanted to bed this shameless Fl instantly! She was his, he was the best for her, so why did she always go and do things with other men?
He couldn't take it so, he snapped. And once he did, nothing on earth could stop him from keeping his soulmate up for three days in this bedroom.
This was why, despite being kicked in the nuts, he was so proud of, bitten everywhere, and having to deal with a wild animal, his proud warrior remained strong.
A man army against an oncoming force of giants. This warrior should be rewarded! And how? Of course with a good, nice, warm hole!
"Erica, just stay still!"
Now the ML couldn't help it anymore, with his strong manly arms he finally put a stop to Eric's bout of insanity and with a mighty swoop turned Eric around. Then without waiting and with the speed of 1000 hungry and horny wronged CEOs, the ML tied Eric's arms behind his back and raised his butt, so that once again his dick could rest in a nice crook. This time between two lovely buns.
"Don't be like this,'' the ML whispered gently as he leaned forward and kissed Eric's neck down to his shoulder before his hands moved to the bra and finally undid it. While he planted more gentle kisses, his hands massaged the triple F cups and felt the softness.
His dick, his hands, his mouth, every part of his was engulfed in heaven. Eric was all tied up but damn he just didn't give up! The ML could drown an entire battalion in his sorrows from just wanting to bed the FL!
The ML grabbed the FL by the waist, positioned her right before a leg came flying to his face, "Dammit! Teacher, just let me in!"
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Oh... he... he just... fuck, he just gave himself away!
"N..."
"NOL??????"
In an instant, Nol let Eric go and cowered in the corner of the bed.
His puppy ears and tails lowered and he shook in fear and shame. He... he just wanted to put it in to do his teacher! Was that too much to ask?
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Idky but it's lowkey my fav chap lmao