Romans & histoires Anakin Skywalker X Reader

It seems that Xander has been well endowed all his life. “That’s right, alpha. I have seen every inch of your ink” I tell him salaciously. His cheeks redden as his eyebrows raise. Happy to see that he is finally understanding the underlining meaning of my words I rise from the bed. When I spin around after swinging my hips for him to see the edges of the room are already fading. I blow him a kiss goodbye as he smiles at me.

Beaming. "I'm swooning over you guys." Angela chirped fist bumping Lennox. She let out a low warning growl when Hunter flicked her forehead for fun and it f*cking hurt. "Wanna die?" She gritted as his brows shot up. "The f*ck you teaching her?" Hunter glared at Lennox who seemed indifferent and was focused on his gorgeous wife conversing with Silvia, Emma, Aurora, and Catherine. Draken stood among Xander and Azure.

This isn’t… you don’t get to—" But Xavier didn’t let her finish. He leaned closer, his lips brushing the shell of her ear as he whispered, "Oh, but I do." His voice was a dark promise, sending shivers cascading down her spine. He pulled back just enough to meet her gaze, his eyes glinting with dangerous amusement. Slowly, deliberately, he raised his hand and licked his fingers, his tongue dragging over the tips in a motion so sinful it made her thighs clench harder. Sky’s breath came out in a strangled gasp. Oh my God, this is too much, she thought desperately, her mind and body at war. She clenched her fists at her sides, her nails digging into her palms as she fought to stay in control.

Xavier asks. "Yeah! We're seatmates." She beams at him. Rhiane opens a can of soda, "You're the childhood friend? Xavier, is that right?" "Yes." He answers briefly. Rhiane stares at him and anticipates for a continuation, a minute has passed and he still hasn't spoken, "Oookay. That's... Nice to know." Aster's body is tense. If the awkward atmosphere surrounding them were to be any thicker, it could suffocate. Suddenly, she feels a hand cover her eyes, "Guess whooo?" Khai says in a deeper tone.

Taunting me as I walked through the halls. It all felt so real. I felt her skin in my dream, so warm and soft that I worried how marvelous it would really feel, simply because I was afraid, I wouldn’t be able to control myself. I made a promise to Xaden. But I remember locking eyes with him as I took her nipple in my mouth, and he concurred her lips. He was just so enthralled and in love with the moment, it was like I wasn’t even there. Is that just my subconscious giving me circumstances I actually would be okay with? Or is that something that… could truly happen? To share and love Anila so wholly, it doesn’t matter who is between her legs—so long as it’s one of us.

“And he has nothing to be jealous of. My eyes only see him.” She smiled at me before she turned her attention to Xander, who was leaning against his car with his hands inside his pockets. He looked ruggedly handsome, wearing a black formal shirt and slacks. “Good evening, Beta Xander.” She greeted him. “Good evening, Lady Anica.” “Sorry to keep you wanting. We couldn’t stop chatting.” Anica told him as I opened the small gate and went out. “No worries. I was actually thinking she didn’t want to go home, and I’d been formulating ways to beg her to go home to me.” He chuckled, which made me chuckle, and I moved into his open arms.