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- praises X standing up and throwing his body against mine. In a single gesture, penetrates me, taking one more groan low mine. Our rhythm is slow, his hands slide through my arms, until he finds mine, then he lifts them up above my head, penetrating harder. That’s the X I know. Arch my body to touch his... X forces my hip against him, increasing the pace... Then his hands go down to my back, pulling me from the bed. He turns me and leads towards the guard of the bed , where I hold myself on my knees, while X kisses me ... starting at the nape... sucking my neck...down the back and ends biting my buttocks. Then it penetrates me again, biting the lobe of my ear. — You said you wouldn’t bite... – I whisper as I run my arm around his neck.

Would he call her disappointing in this? When he was close to a climax, her betrothed withdrew and back to the wall they went. There was a nail sticking out just above and he encouraged her to raise her bound hands so that they rested there while he knelt behind her and used his tongue endlessly in her tight channel. She might have fallen but for the suspension. Xander took her to the very edge and then withdrew. “Don’t stop now,” she panted, undulating her hips. “Beg.” “I already asked you nicely.”

hoping she would say no. “Yes,” she said slyly while biting her lip, “but not that sore.” My eyes flashed, and Xyler took control of my body. “Good, mate,” Xyler said. “Because I am going to take you to bend over our office desk as you fantasized.”

The book seemed to deliver that statement into my head. "Lena's weakness is Xander, and Xander's flaw is Lena. Once they divide, the other won't be able to stand a thousand demons attacking... That's the only way to destroy Lena. " He added, with croaky laughter, while I exhaled heavily, waiting for what next would happen.

as he arches off the floor. My finger delves deep into Xander’s warmth, moving in a steady rhythm that sends shivers through his body. The flickering light of the fire dancing over his body, the air thick with our arousal is driving me wild. I remove my tongue from his entrance, replacing it with another finger, then another, each one pushing deeper, scissoring to stretch him further. Xander's breath hitches, his muscles clenching around my fingers as I work him open.

"Bend over baby?" "Xavier?" I feel my cheeks heat at his request, uncertainty filling me. "Do you trust me?" I bite my lip, nodding. "Then bend over." He gently pushes at my back and I obey, leaning my upper half down against his desk. He grinds his hard length against my ass. My lips part, a stuttering moan escaping me. He takes a step back and I immediately miss the friction. I try to move myself back towards him, a hand on my back stilling me against the desk. His fingers hook into my sweats, catching my underwear too, and he gently pulls them down, exposing my ass. My eyes close, my legs attempting to clench closed. Xavier already sees this thought apparently, shoving his leg between my thighs, my core resting against his jean clad leg. He palms my ass, groaning as he kneads the flesh. "You're beautiful like this, baby. Bent over my desk, wetness seeping onto my leg." He grinds his leg against my clit and I moan.

When he pressed two fingers inside her alongside his mouth, the stretch and the fullness made her knees buckle, her body clenching tight, trembling. He groaned low and approving into her, and the vibration of it, the knowledge of whatspine in a trembling rush. Xander held her through it, never wavering, never letting her slip out of his grasp, even as her legs shook and her head lolled back against the post. She felt herself break open against him, the bond roaring, and then she was dissolving, molten and wild and utterly unguarded.

Because now Xendy was already creating the sex scene in his mind of how he would take Iyya for the first time and mark her as he made love to her. Lust was the only thing on his mind. Sex was all he could see. Making love to his mate was happening. There was not any other way. Xendy set up to run into the ocean, holding her in his arms with the speed of light. As he ran, he tore open all his clothes to set himself free. And the moment he stepped into the water, he held her still inside the water as he watched her transform into her human form. It was all sex in his head that he did not see the smoke surrounding them as Iyya transformed into a human. The water depth caught up with Iyya all the way.

He doesn’t move at all, and neither do I. “We can’t,” he murmurs. “I know,” I whisper. My hand slides down the length of his arm, my fingers curling around his wrist in a firm grip and moving his hand to my pussy. We both heave with breath. “What are you—” I cut him off. “You’re so rigid, Xander.” I push his fingers between my folds and when they graze where I want them the most, I shudder with a moan. “No sex,” he breathes.

Xanders fingertips rubbed up my inner thigh causing my body to tremble with pleasure. Goddess why does my body have to react to his touch this way?. Xanders fingers found their way to my clit, he began to tease me by rubbing in a circular motion. I tried to fight it But my body and Mind had other ideas, a soft moan fell from my lips. Xander Kissed my mark I shivered under his touch, His fingers slipped inside my core suddenly which caused a sharp intake of breath. "What do you want Brinley?" Xanders hot breath fanned my face. I moaned in response as his fingers thrust in and out of my core, it was hard to use words when all my mind was doing was focusing on the pure pleasure.

She has to do yoga to maintain her body posture, or else her spine might bend due to her breast's weight. But seeing how Xander was worshipping them with his touch, tongue, lips, and even teeth, as he playfully bites on them, she is feeling heavenly. Xander slowly laid Jessie down on the floor. It was the end of summer so the tiled floor was starting to get cold, but with the burning fire of passion consuming them, they couldn’t feel any cold. Jessie feels good. If she would even be honest to herself alone, she is feeling divine.

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I stand up on tip-toes and whisper in his ear. "I have decided something," He groans at the contact of my tongue, licking his ear. "What's that?" He asks. I rub myself against his bulge. "That I want you," Xander growls, lifting me and carrying me to his desk. "Bend over," He says, smirking. I do what I'm told and bend over his desk. The coldness from the wood makes my nipples hard. Xander smacks my ass. "Repeat it," He says.

Xander was sure that if he bent her over, her pussy would be exposed. Kathleen watched as his eyes danced over her body hungrily Horny bastard! Xander didn't waste much time, he dragged her over to the couch, "Bend over." He stood behind her as she bent over. Her black thong was exposed to his hungry gaze. He ran his hand over her sex, and she moaned softly. "Uhhh..." He ripped her thong apart, and pushed his three fingers into her already wet pussy. "Mmmm.... Fuck..." Kathleen bit her lower lip, as she moaned.

Steven- jeah right. Cody- Ben give him the book, this was found with zeta. I did not read it. Ben made a cut on his stomach and pulled it out, handed the book to Xander. I turned around and just buried my face in Steven's chest, his heartbeat and scent was my comfort and I was loving it.

I growled out as I pulled her panties down her leg. ***** A/N We are very close to the end of the book. And I've started working on the story of Bryan (Hawk and Mary's son) and Xander/Jemima's daughter. Thanks for reading.

My lips skim his flesh, kissing and licking all the parts I love. “Yes, I’m yours.” Xander says, speaking through the bond, too busy moaning to get a thought out. My hands run along his legs, ripping his shorts and boxers down before he can protest. “Nora.” He bites back a moan, his back arching as I stroke his cock. His muscles twitch and spasm with need, his gaze meeting mine, pleading for me to stop and start all at the same time. “You don’t have to—”

I cried out softly. But Xender didn't stop. He continued to slide his hands through my wet folds, teasing me. "Afirmative," I moaned, confirming ready. “Take off your top.” He ordered. Xender rolled over again. As soon as I had discarded my shirt and bra, he pressed two long fingers into my tight entrance and curled those expert fingers up. He began a slow, steady rhythm that had me closing my eyes and struggling to match his strokes. “Maintain visual contact, Maya,” He commanded as he lowered his head and captured a nipple in his mouth.

It's been long since I felt such heat burning in me, the last time Xavier fucked me, I didn't feel it. You know what, I think Vanessa was right when she said Xender looks more romantic. That's absolutely right. Xender might be innocent in the face, the saint peter of ages, but trust me, he is a badass when it comes to sex and he doesn't know any shit about innocence.

It was so good that I could barely close my mouth. “Oh, Xander,” I moaned his name, closing my eyes. “You’re so tight and wet for me,” he said, moving his hand back and forth. His words were almost enough to push me to the edge. Almost. “You have no idea how crazy the sight of you bent over for me makes me.” I felt myself pulsing like a heartbeat. I didn’t know how he did it—it never felt this good before. Could it be the bond? I asked myself this for the tenth time in the space of five minutes.