Novel & Cerita Angel Dust X Female Reader

Angelina His dark eyes smoldered under their heavy lids, he continued to watch his fingers dancing and spreading her wetness. Between her swollen labia, her slit shimmered pink and inviting, her clit peeking out from under its hood at the top. Above her waist, her abs quivered. And above them, her breasts swayed gently upon her chest, the engorged nipples hard atop the luscious mounds. She knew where this was going and the anticipation was killing her.

Not able to withstand, how one of the girls, takes steps towards him with a glint in her eyes, I run quickly to Xander and held his arm, turning a glare at the girl, resulting in her scurrying away in the other direction. "Angel, are you ok?" Asks my babe with an adorable, confused frown. "Yes. Why won't I?" I say laughing. Stupidly. No Xander baby she is not okay, she is burning, with jealousy, and ran a thousand miles, just to claim her territory. My subconscious mocks me, as I roll my eyes at her overdramatic lines....... Finishing my ice cream quickly, I glance towards Xander, whose eyes are already on me while his ice cream melts, spreading on his hand.

She asked, now I saw the intentions behind her large eyes, they were naked with lust. “No, I wasn’t in the mood.” I said and she walked to where I sat and unexpectedly sat on my laps. “What are you doing?” I asked. “I want you, Ares.” She said huskily, but nothing in me stirred up. “It's not appropriate.” I said. “I have a Luna.” “Who cares?” She said with disgust and leaned in. Her hands rubbed my chest and she kissed my neck and my cheeks, I closed my eyes as the sensation ran through my body. Then Dahlia’s beautiful face flashed in my head and I opened my eyes wide, gently, I picked Wendy up and she stared into my eyes.

Her eyes scanned my library and she seemed to be fascinated by the numerous books I had obtained. However, I was taken aback by her dress. It was skimpy and it revealed her cleavage. She looked hot. Her skin radiated. I felt my dick twitch but I remained quiet. It wouldn't harden again, would it? Angel didn't look scared, she was brave. Naughty and brave. Some kind of feelings aroused inside of me. Fascination. Yes, I was fascinated. She should have run off or apologized for watching but she didn't. After dropping the cupcakes, she tilted over, and her tits caught my eyes quickly sending a sparking sensation down my spine.

“Don’t get growly on me now.” She began to rub her core on me. “I can give you everything you want,” she licked up my neck. I felt my dick begin to harden from the friction Angelica was causing. “I can make you see, what I want you to see.” Angelica’s eyes, morphed from the cloudy ones to Seraphina’s indigo eyes. “I can make you feel, what I want you to feel,” Angelica grabbed my hands and placed them onto her breasts. The breasts that looked so much like my mate’s. My mouth began to water. It wasn’t her. It wasn’t her. I kept yelling at myself. But whatever Angelica’s power was, it was strong.

“Promise us.” I’m in the same state of arousal, because there’s no way around it. Dasha is kneeling naked on the bed, eyes wide as silver dollars, her lower lip trembling. An insanely beautiful angel, covered in moonlight. My protective instincts are bashing against my insides, howling at me to comfort her. Lay her down and slide into her cunt real slow, fuck her with deep, long pumps until she starts to hiccup my name, while I whisper in her ear that I’m never leaving her. Not fucking ever.

Because she was telling a different story through her eyes, I could see their attraction. Just like Natalie and Eli. If I was not mistaken. Maybe even me and Elijah. I saw Ashely get off Jayson on the ground. She was breathing. I could see her chest moving up and down when she started walking away from the smiling jerk on the floor. I looked over to my left. I saw Natalie and Eli gone." "Where in the world does she goes with him? "Probably going to fuck! I don't know why you asked me?" Angelstar, my wolf said in the back of my mind. With a snobby attitude. Bitch I thought in my mind.

Angel muttered a curse beneath his breath in French as he grabbed her chin, tipping it up and cursing again when he realized how much such a move was a disadvantage to him. It only highlighted her delicate features. Her eyelashes were too long and thick. Her bloody lips were slightly parted as she glared at him with those goddamn flirty eyes, and for the first time in a long while, Angel wanted to stand up so bad and teach the woman before him an unforgettable lesson. Taken by surprise, Elena’s eyes squinted at the feel of his cold palm underneath her chin. It was firm, yet cautious. Inviting, yet persistent. His dark eyes were intense as if they were seeing through one’s soul, and for a mom

His bare, steaming chest was mere inches away from colliding with hers, radiating a scorching heat that burned away the mountain chill and melted the last remnants of her courage. He leaned down, bringing his face dangerously close to hers, his silver eyes flashing with a wild, terrifying intensity. His nose hovered right beside her collarbone, and he took another slow, deep, deliberate inhalation of her scent. Angela's breath hitched violently in her throat, her entire body locking up in sheer terror. She wanted to scream, she wanted to push him away, but her limbs felt paralyzed under the suffocating weight of his alpha aura. Dante tilted his head slightly, his lips brushing against the sh