Novel & Cerita Austin Butler X Reader

The two of us walked to our bed, and I smiled as she curled up beside me as I wrapped my arm around her. By the time Valerie drifted off to sleep against my shoulder, I’d already made up my mind. Tomorrow, I’d have Hunter trace him. Every record. Every file. Every whisper. Because if this man thought he could step into my wife’s life uninvited, he was about to learn that Alpha Xavier Blackthorn didn’t take kindly to ghosts wearing masks.

The butler hands over the letter. Austin takes it and looks over it cursorily. Cathy sends him an invitation letter after all, even though he has politely declined her invitation before. "I'm not interested in Cathy," he says, and tosses the letter aside. "Well, there were two invitations when I first checked. Now, it's just one." I look at him like he's suddenly speaking Xhosa. Something clicks that makes sense. I play the bodies again and pause it. That black dress. I pick up the letter, study it for a minute, and shake my head from side to side.

His eyes, the same ones that had once looked at me with such warmth, now swept the room with an air of ownership. They landed on Alex, who had just ended his call and was walking out of the kitchen. "Alex," Austin said, his voice clipped. "You're still here. I thought you would be out exploring the city, not lazing about in my apartment." Alex's easy smile didn't waver. "Change of plans. Met someone." Austin's eyebrow shot up. "At a club? You? The hermit?" He chuckled, moving towards the kitchen. "A woman, I hope. Tell me you didn't bring home another stray dog. The last one I brought home chewed my favorite shoes."

《 Xander 》 Fuck! She's in heat! I followed her here to reject her, but she surprised me by doing it first. It hurt my ego, though I don't want her, I rejected her rejection. "Please stop the pain; ahh, it's so hot. She’s panting hard. I can smell her arousal, and it's driving me crazy. I am already hard. I can't let her stay here alone. I am not that heartless. The unmated wolves will track her scent, and they will try to rape her.

Not caring about his lawyer out there one bit. Hailey was stunned and a little outraged. But the woman wasn’t leaving yet. “Finish up, you guys! I swear I have a meeting in a few and I need to leave!” But Austin was hammering inside me, and I doubt he was still listening. I wanted to apologize to the woman, but all the breath was stolen when he pinned me against the stall and started to rotate his hips so hard and slow that all fucks given to Hailey slipped my mind. He was right, he was that good, and he affected me so much that I kinda blacked out from all the pleasure.

his brownish blonde hair locks quite like mine and his lean back body figure. My thoughts were cut by someone entering the classroom, it was me, Mattheo, and the teacher, the other students hadn't come yet. it was Xander and Natalie... they look so perfect together, I wonder if they are still dating. what the fuck am I thinking? just focus back on the project Alexandra, but what if they are? just forget it.

Wherever she was, I hope that she had heard what I just said and made her decide to come back. "I love you Andrea... since the beginning. And I would love you a million times more in this life and in the next. I promise to give you anything you want! I will be your butler again if you say so. Bring you to different places around the world. Cook you anything you want to eat. Give you body massages. Become your servant. Heck! Become Christian Grey if you want to! Just pleaaasseee... please... open your eyes!" And just like a miracle, I felt a warm palm against my wet cheek. I immediately withdrew and shot a worried look on her.

I looked at him again and my heart raced. “Where do you want my mouth?” he asked. “Down… there.” He smiled, moving his hand to my stomach. “You want my mouth here?” “Lower,” I whispered. “All you have to do is say it, baby, and I’ll give you whatever you want.” “I want your mouth on my… pu… um… pussy.” Austin didn’t make me wait as he knelt between my legs and pushed my knees open. Guiding one of my legs over his shoulder, he covered my core with his mouth and sucked my clit, and then blew gently.

“Maybe you’re not as scary as you think you are.” Austin’s jaw flexed. He took a slow step closer, his shadow stretching across her. His voice dropped, low and deliberate. “Or maybe…” His breath brushed her temple. “…you’re the only one who sees me right.” Her throat went dry. Heat coiled in her stomach. She forced a smirk, though her pulse hammered against her ribs. “Don’t flatter yourself.” But he didn’t back away. His hand rested on the counter, inches from hers, boxing her in without touching. His eyes burned into hers, dark with something dangerous. “You think I’m flattering myself? Or you?”

I open my legs apart to invite his hand to slide over my hip, his palm sliding over my full booms, then teasing the soft patch of down above my pussy. I throw my head back and arch against him as he thrust a finger up inside. "Oh…oh, please…" "Please stop?" he teases. "No, no…please never stop." Another finger fills me and I reach for him, clutching his shoulders and moaning. "Emma," he says in low voice, which sounds soft. "What?" A whimper escapes me. “I am Austin. I will be your… your…” He pauses and I feel him move above me. “Mate,” I say.