Novel & Cerita Austin Butler X Reader

Then his mouth comes to latch onto mine once more, coaxing another pleading moan from me before he starts to glide in and out of me. Slow at first but then his movements become hungry, desperate as I cling and whimper under him. The feel of him, the heat, the low grunts brushing against my ear as he moved in and out of me was intoxicating. I cling to Ashton, my nails biting into his shoulder as he thrusts into me deeper. My back arches, my breasts pressing to his bare chest as I flutter out a moan. "Oh A- "Winter," Axel moans in my ear, his lips brushing against the shell just as I freeze when I realize that who was inside me wasn't my best friend, Ashton but his twin brother Axel.

The intoxication is over for me, fresh air and dancing helped a lot, as did the glass of water Axel insisted I drink. "I know where you put the note." I tell him and he gives me that smirk again. "Really?" "Mhm." If I know one thing about Axel is that he's a very sexual and perverted person and if I were him, I'd put the note my girlfriend desperately wants, right where I'd want her. I slowly slid my hands around his neck and down his muscled torso, over his crotch. "I bet it's right here." "Why don't you check it out then?" he says, nudging with his nose into my neck, slowly pressing wet kisses on me.

I asked, feeling a little silly for not asking earlier. He smiled again, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "My name is Alexander" he answered, his voice low and soothing. I felt a blush rise to my cheeks as he turned and walked out of my room, leaving me feeling confused and a little aroused. I couldn't believe what had just happened. I haven't felt this kind of strong connection towards the opposite gender in a long time. It was a burning sensation, a raw feeling of attraction mixed with lust. I crawled to my wardrobe and opened my bag of sex toys. I was too horny to pick a special one.

I didn’t move—didn’t need to—because the image alone burned hotter than any touch could. Aurora reached for me, tugging my shirt free with fingers impatient over the buttons. I helped, yanking the damp cotton over my head; it slapped against the vanity with a wet smack. Her gaze didn’t leave mine, mischievous, daring. Next came my belt. Her knuckles grazed the hard line of me beneath my denim, deliberate, teasing. She popped the button, drawing the zipper down tooth by slow tooth, letting her palms mold over me through the soaked boxers that were already betraying the spray of water around us.

Xavier I counted down the hours, the fucking minutes, before Aaron passed out, desperate to make my way over here and I’m going to savor every second of my time between his sister, Kasey’s smooth, creamy thighs. This is the first time I’ve come to her. That I’ve been the one with a thirst in need of quenching instead of the other way around. It should bother me. Worry me at the very least. But right now, I’m too focused on the idea of her naked body writhing beneath me to care.

Her hands fumbled at the button of his jeans, tugging them down to reveal his throbbing manhood. Axel pulled away from the kiss, his eyes flashing with desire. “Do you want me?” he asked, his voice low and dangerous. “Do you want all of me?” Amber nodded, her eyes burning with need. “Yes,” she breathed, her voice barely more than a whisper. “All of you. Take me, Axel. Claim me as yours.” Axel growled again, his hands gripping Amber’s thighs as he positioned himself at her entrance. With a groan of pleasure, Axel thrust into Amber, his body slick with sweat. She gasped, her body arching in response, his name falling from her lips like a prayer.

“You know what your problem is? You’re a boring stick in the mud. You look at the world and see what benefits you and what doesn’t. And I don’t benefit you. So here’s a hint: show yourself the fuck out so I can go back and drink myself into a stupor.” Austin is silent for a moment, his eyes flashing. “If you go out there, I’ll drag you right back in. Try me.” I blink, and then burst into drunken laughter, “Oh. Oh. What is this? Are you pretending you give a shit about me? After everything you’ve done to me?” I lean closer. “You can’t even stand my presence, can you? So why go the extra mile to touch me? Go find yourself one of those women lined up to mate you. Go play the tough guy with them

Austin’s brutal resolve had been the shield she needed. “Now,” Austin whispered in Seara’s ear, “anyone who dares to touch you will have to kill me first.” Seara closed her eyes, feeling Austin’s heartbeat in sync with her own. “You’re so serious, not like your usual self… Austin.” Seara’s desire erupted within her. She seized Austin’s lips, ignoring the pain still throbbing in her neck. “I like it when you’re like this, Seara.”

“You know what your problem is? You’re a boring stick in the mud. You look at the world and see what benefits you and what doesn’t. And I don’t benefit you. So here’s a hint: show yourself the fuck out so I can go back and drink myself into a stupor.” Austin is silent for a moment, his eyes flashing. “If you go out there, I’ll drag you right back in. Try me.” I blink, and then burst into drunken laughter, “Oh. Oh. What is this? Are you pretending you give a shit about me? After everything you’ve done to me?” I lean closer. “You can’t even stand my presence, can you? So why go the extra mile to touch me? Go find yourself one of those women lined up to mate you. Go play the tough guy with them

"You weren't sorry when you were watching me work. You weren't sorry when you were breathing so loud I could hear it over her screams." He lets go of my wrist and slides his hand down to my waist, pulling me flush against him. I gasp, my hands flying up to his chest to keep some kind of distance, but he’s like a wall. I can feel the hard, pulsing length of him through my dress, pressing right against my stomach. "She’s gone now," Austin says, his voice dropping to a low, intimate vibration. "She was a professional. She was supposed to stay until I was done. But you scared her off with your curiosity."