Call Of Duty X Male Reader Novels & Stories

She grabbed the sheets, her knuckles turning white. But he did not let her come yet. He pulled his fingers out and stood up. In one quick move, he stripped off his own clothes. His cock sprang free, hard and thick, the head already shiny with pre-cum. It was bigger than Mira had imagined in her fantasies. Veins ran along the shaft, and it curved slightly upward. Jake stroked himself once, looking down at her. “You want this?” “Yes,” she said, her voice shaky. “Please, Jake.”

Frame agreement for a Dominant / Submissive relationship This document specifies the responsibilities and duties of Damon Zhang {the Dominant} and Mason Dharma {the Submissive} as part of a consensual BDSM agreement. This agreement is private and shall not be disclosed in any circumstances to anyone other than both parties and Marcus Carlisle, even if it is not legally binding. The Dominant I, Damon Zhang, request of Mason Dharma the acceptance of my dominance and guidance. I ask for ownership of your mind and body in return for my care and protection. Through this agreement, we may strengthen our bond and increase intimacy.

I say while kissing his neck. "Yes baby," he moans. "We have a problem." "And that is?" I trail my kisses up to his ear and whisper, "You're not naked." He pulls his back and looks at me with a lustful smile, "You just can't wait to see me strip." I giggle and Xander stands up. He strips of his top, leaving him in his god given abs, arms and a BEAUIFUL wide muscles chest. He then takes his pants off alone with his boxer. He now stands before me with a huge boner. But his body is still a body of a fucking SEX GOD!

All these conflicting emotions are overwhelming me and making me dizzier than I already am, I’m not sure how much more I can take. Delta Xander takes a defensive posture using his body to shield mine – though I don’t know why. He pulls out a mobile phone and calls a number. I watch as Chris now fights against the other two who have now shifted as well, but he is merciless in his attacks. My eyes are focused on him as I hear the Delta’s conversation. “Xander, what’s up?” Says a happy, deep, gravelly voice on the other line.

Voice so familiar drawl. My eyes pry open, slowly. The harsh light is gone; the curtains are drawn, leaving the room dim. And then standing before me is Xaden. He’s wearing nothing but low-hanging pants, his bare chest on display, muscles flexing with every subtle movement. For a split second, my mind betrays me... He almost looks like Damon. I grit my jaw so hard I can hear a sound. “What do you want, Xaden?” I spit, my voice edged with venom.

The wetness, the pinkness, that’s all he could really see and what he could hear was the desperation embedded within every single one of her whimpers. She spread her legs wider, her lips between her teeth making it so much harder to hold himself and the beast within him back. “Mine!” He growled, his eyes flashing red once again. **** *** A/N// Xavier is cheating on me y'all...he...he😭😭he's going to do it with Celia. I've been crushing on him for so long and yet...! What an evil bastard...I hope he never cums!☹️ 😕

His head rolled backward, body shuddering from his own orgasm as he buried himself into her—groaning while spilling his entire fluid onto her. WARNING! This is a Mafia erotic content and this book contains violence as much as it contains BDSM. There is so much WAR, LOVE, HATE and OBSESSION. The Male lead is an extremist. Kills without remorse, and of course love without boundaries( Just the female lead.) This book is not for readers younger than 18.

His voice sounded husky, inducing a shiver down my spine — one I quite enjoyed. "Fine by me. I don't think we will be experiencing any problems with these people any longer," I murmured, nuzzling my head into his chest. His strong scent filled my nostrils mixing with the metallic and dreadful stench of the blood staining him and something sweet, "is any of this yours?" "No, cunts couldn't touch me even if they were as strong as us," he pulled away from me, giving me a reassuring smile before turning to his men. Xander had recently joined us in the time Silas had taken to embrace me, "burn this fucking place to the ground."

Third-Person Limited POV In the war room of Redmoon Pack, silence chokes the air. Only the hum of encrypted screens and the cold tick of the wall-mounted clock dares speak. Until the communication line crackles. “Unit Alpha-3 to Command. Do you copy?” Alpha Xavier Wolfgang leans forward, eyes narrowing. His hand hovers over the call button, but it is not him but Xander, his carbon-copy heir, who answers first. “Report. Did you confirm the kill?” He can barely contain his eagerness despite the fact that the one to be killed is his twin brother!

I gasp as the orgasm rips through me, my body arching, water splashing. I go still. Panting. Drenched in sweat. The aftershocks pulse through my thighs. And when I finally open my eyes, reality sets in. The man who just made me cum so hard I forgot my name? Xander Black. Fuck.