Novel & Cerita Alastor X Reader Lemon

“I've been knocking for a while. I thought you were out. Have been covering for you all through today. You seem to be busy.” I leaned back. His eyes darted over the table. “The alchemical underpinning of fate and mating in werewolf lore—why would you be reading that?” I blinked, my gaze darting back to the book on the desk. I slapped the cover of the tome shut. Did I really pick that? “I…I wanted to study a concept,” I dragged my gaze to the shelves. Xavier was silent for a moment before he chirped. “You are thinking about her.”

She wondered what could have made them become so soft. Anastasia decided to walk back to the bed so she would lay on it because she felt her cheeks and her body was already getting so hot and aroused. Draven immediately turned to Romeo and said to him, “As you can see she is okay so you should go about your duties,” He was trying to dismiss Romeo as his mind was already being filled with the thought of laying next to Anastasia on the bed. He was just about to close the door on him when his brothers sent him a message through their triplet's telepathy.

It felt better than anything that had ever touched me there. “Hmm… so good. Harder, please.” He flicked his tongue faster. One hand slipped between my legs under the water, finding my clit. He eased a finger inside, working me gently at first, then increasing the pace. He released my breast. “You like that?” His pheromones flooded the air—cedar and dark musk filling my senses. “Put your mouth back on me, Alpha, please. Suck these tits, they’re aching for you.” I begged, drunk on whatever he was doing to me.

I had no desire to discuss my marriage with him, especially when I was still trying to understand what I wanted for myself. After leaving, I returned home that afternoon. As I passed through the main hall, I heard several voices behind me. “Did you see Luna Rory with Alpha Adrian?” “She is embarrassing Alpha Lucian.” “Perhaps she is looking for another mate now that her marriage has failed.” I kept walking. Their words made me angry, but I refused to give them the satisfaction of seeing a reaction. Near the servants' corridor, two maids stood together, staring at a phone. Their voices dropped when they noticed me, but one of them failed to lock the screen quickly enough.

It wasn't that he didn't want it to be like what July wanted to do, but he felt the situation didn't fit with someone's presence disorder in front of their apartment. "July, wait! Listen to me– “ another peck came, silencing Alastor's mouth. While the bell continues to ring. The kiss happened to be the longest and most passionate that Alastor could give and do for July. Alastor thinks he has to give July the best satisfaction so they can stop. July opened her eyes because Alastor's kiss was so hot and deep, so different and full of overflowing feelings. July looked at the face of the man who had made her feel touched like this after so long. Now that July's eyes were clearer than ever, Alast

“He wants to introduce me to his parents. He says it’s time for the next step in our relationship.” ‘What step?’ I thought. Someone needs to tell these girls that a guy introducing you to his parents doesn’t necessarily mean he’s in love or will be loyal. Roman did the same, but he didn't see me as a partner, instead a trophy. A trophy that he needed to solidify his position as Alpha. And he wasn't even born into an Alpha lineage, he was merely a bitter Beta yearning for more power. “It’s getting late, Alicia. You should go now; you don’t want to get caught in traffic.” I said, hoping to shift the conversation away from Frederick and my thoughts away from Roman.

“Your body betrays you. Every word I say, every question I ask- you feel it.” “I don’t-” “Yes, you do.” His eyes burned into me. “You feel it right now, don’t you? In your thighs. In your chest. Everywhere.” My lips trembled, but no words came out. He leaned in even closer, the piercing on his lip glinting under the light. His breath brushed against my cheek, making my skin tingle. “If you keep staring at me like that, Alessia,” he whispered, his voice husky and dangerous, “I won’t be able to stay professional.”

The alcohol was still thick in her veins, Rissa felt herself unraveling in slow, syrupy waves, her legs falling wider and hips lifting toward his hand when his rough fingers finally slipped between her thighs and found how embarrassingly wet she already was. “Fuck,” Ronan breathed, the word almost reverent. “All this for a man who won’t even look at you?” He worked her open with slow, merciless strokes, curling two fingers deep inside, while his thumb circled her clit in tight, unrelenting loops. Larissa’s head thrashed against the pillow, a broken sob caught in her throat every time he dragged against that spot inside her that made stars burst behind her eyelids. She was close, dangerously

Alkane, my Omega, reported through our mind link. “Bring her here,” I said firmly. “But, Alpha, aren't you in injuries?” “Just shut up, Alkane! Bring her here right now!” I exclaimed, distraught, at doctor Daleon. “You stay here; a woman allegedly brought medicine for my wounds, but I need you to check the quality and see if it can truly heal me.” “This doctor will obey,” he says, agreeing. I sat back in my swivel chair, continuing to pour wine into my glass.

He whispered closer to my ear, his hands on my first slid to my butt where he squeezed it putting me to bite my lips to stop the brazen moan. "I'll not let you go, till my last breath," He trailed his mouth to my neck and sucked on my skin, the sensation went straight to my bottom and the moisture couldn't be hidden. "Alpha, don't..." I managed to muster out but instead of stopping Hunter began moving his lips leaving leech-like kisses all the way across my jaw. The strange pull at my abdomen was worse than before. His hand moved under my t-shirt, and he squeezed my breast from over my bra.