Azul Ashengrotto X Reader Novels & Stories

🎀CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND NINETY🎀 The heat between them flared to a whole new level, the friction of their skin sending electric shocks straight through her veins. Asher completely abandoned all restraint, his hands sliding down her back to grip her waist, pulling her hips flush against his. The sheer intensity of the contact made Zayla let out a ragged gasp straight into his mouth.

“Yes… I’m ready. Please.. mark me.” Growling at the confession do Ash and I move to grab his legs. Our grip just firm enough to show whose boss as I move to lift them high into the air. My cock soon finding his hole in which I move to align myself quickly. Tori quick to tense before relaxing. A low purr rising as I move to slide in deep. Tori quick to jump as I continued to slide myself deeper. Tori’s body quick to accept us even as he whimpered. ‘Easy love. Easy. Your doing so good for me.’

Akshara’s heart pumped more blood to know that she was the next to read that weird book with an eye. The book went to Azile who was got on her feet from an unknown faint. The weird look and efficiency of the book thrilled Azile and pages opened to her in words written in mud, “Awaken Love, Shall Not Be A Delight. Let Thy Onus, Vex Your Soul; Perish In Disgrace.” The prophecy book with an eye moved towards Akshara and stood in front of her. Upon eye to eye contact with Akshara, the book flipped its pages and finally settled in a page to uncover her prophecy; the letters appeared in blood made of gold. The prophecy of Akshara,

I ask. "We've found another of Rheagar's men. We've tried all we could, but we couldn't get him to talk. We're thinking maybe you'd be able to force him to talk." My mind goes a little blank as an image of Asha temporarily pops up in my head. Her wide heterochromic eyes hypnotize me for some weird reason. Raze keeps rambling, but I can't hear anything he says. My mind keeps replaying her soft lips, her warm breath, her soft tongue that kept doing wonders to my veins—

Swoosh! The bright red wine flowed down Elizabeth hair. Hailey smirked coldly. "What a vicious mouth you have! You'd better watch your tongue. Don't come out here and disgust us!" "I've paid you much respect! Asher is afraid of you but I'm not!" ...... ....... ...... Dear readers, please endeavor to drop a comment after every read. Also please click on the love sign at the top of the book details to add my book to your library so that you can continue to get an update..

Argon started shaking Asher suddenly. "Asher, stop! You're killing her!" Luca screamed from the ice. "Don't stop Asher, punch harder! Keep going, it's actually working!" Argon yelled out as he began digging alongside him. The ice began to crack and glow as Argon and Asher continued to beat the ice with all of their strength. "Hurry!!" Asher yelled out as he saw Kir’s blood splashing the ground on the other side of the mirror. CCCRRRRAAAAACCCCCKKKKKK!!

I could smell it, rut and pine and me. “Name,” Ash said, wrecked. “Both,” I got out. “I can’t… Ash. Rook. I can’t split it.” “Good.” Rook’s hand found my cock and stroked, tight. “Come on us. Then we lock what we can and bite.”

“‘Tina, I can’t stop thinking about you. I have a few ideas of what I’d like to do with my hands.’” I frantically flipped to the next page, where one of the brothers, Alex, had a rather lengthy monologue talking about how good Tina smelled and how much he enjoyed looking at her, uh, chest. And then there was the last page, which featured lines I wouldn’t even dare look twice at. I didn’t need a mirror to know my face was bright red. Ash was grinning like a madman, and I had a feeling he was really enjoying the smut Juno had written.

"Avril, have some water and calm down. I know you're holding a grudge against me now, but you shouldn't be so rash next time." I didn't accept the cup of water. However, Peggy got burned by the hot water in the cup and ended up splashing the water onto my arm. "Oh! It burns…" The hot water scalded Peggy's finger. Vernon hurriedly led her to the tap and placed her finger under the running water. As for me, I was dressed lightly. The hot water had soaked through my chiffon top, scalding my arm instantly. I went to the restroom to handle the burn on my own. Very quickly, red blisters began forming on my left wrist.

Precum dripped over my knuckles, hot and slippery. I guided him lower, notched the blunt head against my soaked entrance, rubbed him through my folds, coating every inch of him in my wetness until he glistened with me. The head caught on my clit, once, then twice. “Ahh—!” I moaned loudly, my hips jerking up, chasing that spark. His head lifted as he locked his eyes on mine, his pupils blown so wide only a thin ring of color remained. A low, guttural growl rumbled from deep in his chest. No words, just pure animalistic need.