Carlos Oliveira X Reader Novels & Stories

Oliver said while quoting with his fingers. Carlos sighed and said, “Then, announce on my social media how I am not in a relationship with Hailey. Send the French media my statement as well. Tell them Hailey and I are nothing more than acquaintances. Make sure you use the VPN router... Coordinate with the police if you have to." “Always, sir,” Oliver agreed. “And Miss Wright’s clothes will arrive later today.” “Good,” Carlos acknowledged with a smile, knowing Kate didn’t have to bring her clothes during her future stay-overs.

CARL. Olivia's face is gorgeous. She has one of those faces that are not doll-like, but rather, sexy and representative. Yes, those faces represent life and wisdom, no matter what. They represent the ability to love and to claim when they need some love nearby. And there she was, Olivia Quintero completely naked before me, inside the shower of a five-star hotel on a stunning and touristic island of Venezuela, after making love, with that sparkling look and that redness from the past excitement and the movements, my movements and my touches, my fault all her reds on the skin, that shaved, beautiful, and preened, was the wrapper of a precious and desirable body.

Carlos was holding my head to fuck my mouth. Xander couldn't hold it in anymore, so he released all the juice he had been holding inside me. I closed my eyes and savored the deliciousness; I just didn't let him know that I hadn't reached the peak of my pleasure yet. I'm sorry, love; I just came out so quickly. It's okay, dear... I immediately held his cock and pushed Mr. Carlos into the chair and then leaned over and slowly inserted his hard cock. I bounced up and down quickly because I was so hungrily attached to Xander, so I let it all out on Mr. Carlos

Just than Austin and Ralph passed by them and stopped, there was a boy with dark black hairs, blue eyes and tan complexion with them, who looks like 18. "Hey girls! what you guys are doing here, don't you guys have a class ahead?" asked Ralph. "We does we were about to go ahead" said Lilliana. "Soph, who is this guy with him?" thought Lilliana, while Sophia rolled her eyes. "Stop it Lilli, and how I supposed to know that" Sophia sent her telepathically thought. "By the way girls he is Carlos, he is a werewolf, upcoming beta of Crimsonstone pack" Said Austin.

he asked with a hopeful expression. Czar looked puzzled. "Why are you suddenly interested in the women in Alessandro's life?" he inquired skeptically. Carlos smiled sheepishly. He doesn't want to reveal his feelings in front of anyone until Olivia agrees to marry him. "Nothing, Yesterday Mom was feeling bad that my cousin was working hard. So I thought a woman might help him to relax a little bit?" he half lied about his sudden interest. Czar didn't look like he believed Carlos. But he let it slide.

He wasn't in support of what Xavier was doing to me. "Relax.. If doing this won't make her feel any cramps then I don't mind doing it." Xavier responded, his voice above a whisper but I could hear him. "You're only turning her on, coward. What if she demands for sex?" "Then I'd gladly give her," Xavier responded with a grin, his fingers still exploring parts of my body. "Dude. You don't smash a lady on her rag week." Carlos mumbled quietly and after some minutes, Xavier stopped fondling me.

Xander was enough to trouble me. Carlos was silent, looking dead into my eyes. Then his smirk returned as he spoke. “That just means that I am more experienced and have a bigger dick than your ex. Isn’t it better?” How shameless! I shoved gently at his chest, the rock solid, unmovable mountain of muscles, begging meekly. “I am just an omega. It’s wrong. We shouldn’t ...” However, Carlos caught my hand, holding it against him. “But it feels right, princess.”

“O-Okay, I’ll go.” “Good girl.” Lorenzo taunted, gesturing to the door with the gun. The mountain of a man that had searched the brief case full of cash stepped forward. “Carlos here is going to escort you to your car. He’s also going to confiscate your cellphone. Can’t risk you calling for help before I’ve had my fun, can I?” There was a lump in my throat as I watched Olive cross the room, flanked by a man big enough to snap her in two. He opened the door, his muscles straining against the sleeves of the suit he wore.

WARNING: ⚠⚠️⚠️ This chapter contains explicit sexual content. For 18+ readers only Carlos came out of the shower and was drying his hair with a towel when he heard a loud banging on his entrance door. He waited a while, looking towards his bedroom door. He wasn't expecting anyone, except Eros had already found out about his little adventure with his woman. Eros was the devil's son and had ways of finding out about everything. It could also be that the b*tch Dimitra had run her mouth while trying to please him, or the slave whom Eros shot had decided to leak a secret to save her life.

With one swift move, he slid inside her and began to pound her from behind. Xavier was never one for romantic gestures or slow, intimate lovemaking. No, he was a man who simply fucked. And as he pounded into her with relentless force, she couldn't help but gasp for air and cling to the shower glass for support. Olivia's body trembled and shook under the intensity of his touch, feeling like every part of her was being brought to the surface. And Xavier, well-endowed and skilled in the art of pleasure, took her to new heights of ecstasy before realizing that she could no longer handle his intense thrusts from behind.