Austin Butler X Reader Novels & Stories

Harper is very different from Amber who is very enthusiastic and excited. “Hi, Austin. What a coincidence to meet here. I thought you were in Australia this whole time.” “I was. But last year I moved here. I work for the central hospital in this area.” “And is a doctor allowed to look this sexy?” Amber whistled mischievously. She openly glared at every bulging muscle on Austin's body. “You're fucking hot, Austin. I want to bite your bicep. I hope your patients don't see you in this appearance.”

If this isn’t sexy, I don’t know what is. I take a deep breath and step out of the bathroom. Austin is standing in the bedroom, wearing a pair of dark blue jeans, and a black button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbow. His forearms are all muscle and tattoos, making him look impossibly sexy. “Wow, you look sexy.” I say, openly staring at him. Austin turns around and his eyes go dark with desire. “Damn baby girl. You look amazing.” He looks me up and down, once, twice and a third time. His eyes stop on my breasts and he licks his lips.

I shivered, another wave of unwanted arousal rolling through me. Austin typed quickly, showed me the message, and hit send: Austin: She’s good, Mom. We just finished a workout. Kathy’s showing me some yoga stuff. Everything’s chill. Night. He tossed the phone aside and looked down at me, eyes dark with possession. “Happy?” “You’re nasty,” I whispered, half-laughing, half horrified. “Texting your mother while your fingers are still inside me… covered in your own cum.” Austin chuckled low and pulled his fingers out slowly, bringing them to my lips. I opened without thinking, sucking them clean, tasting the salty mix of us. “You like it,” he said. “Your pussy clenched the second I mentioned tex

AUTHORESS P.O.V "It's me any problem?" Brittany asked and Austin rushed to hug her. "I missed you," Austin said and Mrs. Hunt smile out. "My hooking up is working without even trying, I guess Austin is in love with her already," Mrs. Hunt said to herself. "What are you doing?" Brittany asked and pushed him slightly from herself. "I'm trying to hug you" Austin replied with a pout. "What are you doing here?" Austin asked. "She's in her house" Mrs. Hunt replied.

Austen chest rumbles in a loud chuckle as I bury my face deep into his chest. Shit. He read my mind again. Damn it.

Has he been so stressed out that he didn't even notice this about Tasha? She noticed the distraction in his eyes, after it didn't move its attention for a few seconds. She watched him stare at her with so much desire to savour her. The hunger evident within him drowned him in his thoughts and she knew he wanted it, she was certain about that. "You could hold them if you want" Tasha muttered with a low voice and took a step closer to him. Austin snapped out of his thoughts quickly. He had been thinking about ripping her clothes off, pinning her and burying his head in her bosom while she held his head and let out moans of satisfaction, but she drew him back to reality.

Seeing him sleep so peacefully I got a bit jealous, because I couldn't think of falling asleep that night with everything going on. My phone was flashing and drawing my attention away from my thoughts. Austin: - Hey, are you ok? You didn't answer my last message and I'm really sorry about today. I just wanted to ask if we could talk tomorrow, because I would like to clear the air between us if your ok with that. I really like you and if I didn't hurt you too much I would be happy to stay friends. Love, Austin. After reading his message I turned off the phone, staring at the ceiling and wondering about what to do.

25 Aubrey's pov I woke up to the sound of a running shower. Opening my eyes, a smile found it's way to my lips as I remembered last night, Tyler and I were back together and I was so glad that we didn't have to argue much... Although our relationship still had no definition. But I had a mission, a mission to change Tyler Bresfort, to mould him into that man that he had always wanted to be. I want to make him forget about this Mafia life style, I want him to stop killing people just for the fun of it. I want him to forget about the parcel and move on... With me.

his hands traced the length of my wet pussy over my underwear, “how wet you become even before I touch you down here,” Holy fucking shit! I was lost in him. His touch. His words. His eyes. His scent. He said he was bad at talking and communicating but here he goes, making my heart do somersaults. “Austin...” I whimpered with parted lips and closed my eyes as he moved my panties aside and fingered me, slowly.

Wanting to say so much more but the words didn’t want to leave my mouth. “Alexander, remove her clothes,” Austin orders him. He gives him a nod and slowly moves across the bed towards me. Firstly, removing my shirt, by this he then kisses me. Untying my pants, while pulling them down he kisses my legs as he moves down. Making my breath heavily. Trying to control my breath.