Carl Grimes X Reader Novels & Stories

Carl wouldn't stop calling in the days that followed, but I let every call go to voicemail. Eventually, he started writing to me in any way he could. There were always these wide-eyed pups who'd show up with his letters and read them to me. Professor Reed had taken them in, and they were like me, Rogues born from the Borderlands. Carl said he'd loved me all along and that he just hadn't realized it until now. He said he couldn't sleep without seeing me and that somehow, I'd become woven into his everyday and very being.

Gripping the sheets Elena watched as he ate her out on the bed. " Oh my god Carl, please don't stop!" Elena wanted him to stop but she knew it would only raise suspicion so she faked a moan out breathing heavily. He groaned in satisfaction before sucking harder. She was almost at the edge before he stopped and got up. Looking at him annoyed, he chuckled at her expression. He took off his pyjamas, revealing his huge dick. Elena was certain he wasn't as huge as Ciro. He turned her over and she internally groaned in frustration. She wished it could end immediately but she had no choice than to stay submissive as Carl explored her body. Without warning, he forced himself inside her causing her e

, shong when he gave a gel hand about his waist and body. Carlisia was loud in the top when the man laughed in her ear and adjust another hand on her mouth. "Owu. Something too small like you should not be blessing it." Speech man. The gradient is gaprier and highly loud in the air pointing to his group. He wanted to kill him now but the thunderstorm did not help him, however, he focused on his choices and pushed to Karson, who was held his classic. But in seconds, Carson was preparing on the road and the Karsia's coach was still a deadly grip. Carson became stronger. Fuck, it was not so quickly four years ago. "I see, just talk without doing." He dipped and then encouraged the lips gently o

APRIL The last wave of my orgasm washed over me with a shudder and silence filled the car. Seconds later, I found myself drowning in shame as it dawned on me that I’d just let Xander toy with me yet again, and just like the last time, I’d enjoyed every bit of the filthy way he manhandled me. Worst of all, he was sickeningly quiet as he drove, not even sparing me a glance.

Chapter 9: Black Backbreaker The hallway throbs, a pulsing chamber of raw sensation. Her moans, broken and blissful beneath his kiss, are a symphony of surrender that fuels his relentless drive. He feels her body arching against him, her hips grinding, a desperate, unbidden response to his every thrust. Her legs, wrapped tight around his waist, pull him deeper, locking him in, an anchor to her unravelling. Her mouth, hot and pliant beneath his, accepts his demanding kiss, swallowing his urgency, silencing her fading protests. The wet slap of their skin against the wall, the rhythmic thwack of flesh on flesh, is a drumbeat to their descent into primal ecstasy.

The subtle shuffling of papers and the nonchalant posture she assumes create the illusion of a casual reader engrossed in a novel. The door creaks open almost immediately and Marisol is not surprised to see Caleb walk in. His eyes ever so suspicious as he takes in the sight Marisol sits admists. "What are you doing, Marisol? Why the sudden interest in the pack's layout?" “Morning to you too, Caleb, Alpha of Redwood.” She answers, looking up from her book. Caleb sighs tiredly, running a hand through his hair. “What are you up to this time around, Marisol? You accosted my mate in the kitchen with weird questions too. What is all this about?”

“What the fuck was that?!” “Incubus,” Lila said matter of factly. “They ooze lust. It’s literally how they eat. You looked like you were about to climb him like a tree.” I slapped my hands over my face and groaned. “I feel violated.” She laughed and hugged me tight. “Welcome to Gravemire. Get used to it.” We split paths a moment later, promising to meet for dinner. I needed water. Or maybe a cold shower. Or possibly a priest.

I replied in a tiny voice "Good. And one last thing. Next lecture, sit in front. I want to see you watching me… knowing my cum is still inside you” As if he read my mind about wanting to sit at the back with Ella from now on… but I nodded my head “that’s my good girl" then he started moving slowly inside me again I was already feeling sore and weak from a few minutes ago and now he is moving again? My fingers dug into the skin on his shoulder from the discomfort I was feeling "I can't take anymore now” He gave me a wide wicked grin and upped his pace "you can definitely take more and more and more. This cunt was made just for me and I will have it whenever I want Lia. Never keep me away from

He played with her clit and kissed her chest. Elise groaned as she felt her climax hit her hard and she buried her head in his neck. As her inner muscles gripped him excitedly as if milking him, Carl came with a loud grunt and Elise bucked as she felt his cock expand and began to jerk a hot spray inside and before she could stand, she felt his knot impale her.

She's alone wrapped in a blue mini-dress that screams take me now. I tape Carl's thigh. “Be right back,” I murmur, my eyes still locked on her.” “Carl licked his tongue. Yeah, he hates when I vanish like this. But it's not up to me. I'm not the hunter. “I'm the prey, they come for me.” You need someone to tame you. Lock you in chastity for years,” he calls after me.” “I glanced back. He rolled his eyes like a pissed-off girlfriend. Carl Thompson, he's the hottest dude in the city. Smooth dark brown skin, an actor, a literal god walking among mortals. New York got blessed.