Carlos Oliveira X Reader Novels & Stories

Heat flooded her skin. Carlos stripped to the last fabric and Kyla watched every move. He looked better than she'd imagined. Strong thighs, smooth skin. It was a surprise he didn't have tattoos, and it made him look even more intriguing. Carlos head for the drawer and tore open a pack of condoms with his teeth. He approached her, slow, letting her eyes drink the sexiness of her body. Especially that evil monster about to wreck her. "Like what you see?" He smirked. "Very much," she swallowed

" Carlos said in him mind, and take a deep breath. He look up at the members who were anxiously waiting for him to tell them who is the person working with the Vaewerewolf. "The person working with the vaewerewolf is me." Carlos revealed, and his words shock all the members greatly. His words shocked all the members that they did not say anything for a while, and they were omplete silence in the whole room.

They were talking about the girls who were with them. "Bro, you look attracted to Alyssa," Miguel called Carlos's attention. Carlos stopped reading the book. He brought a horror book when he went to San Victoria. He likes to read, especially when he gets bored. "It seems like that," Carlos smiled and refocused his eyes on what he was reading. "If you stare at Alyssa like she's just ice cream, she'll melt in your eyes." Noel teased him. "I have a crush on her too," Carlos quickly looked at Noel for what he said. Looks like he has a rival to Alyssa.

He remembered how Jaime had stripped himself in front of over a hundred people including Omegas. “ I..I.. have,” Xavier stammered. “But not frequently. I mean I’m not used to it.” “You would get used to it here,” Karla said. “You would be seeing a lot of nude girls running around.” “I hope not,” Xavier replied. Karla stared at him. “You can open your eyes already,” she said. “I don’t bite.” Xavier removed his hands from his eyes slowly and stared at her nude body. It was glorious. He had never seen a naked girl in his life and the first he was seeing turned out to be a ten over ten. She smiled at his stare and moved closer to him.

Carlos only lowered his trousers to his thighs, then he took off the trousers Chelsea was wearing. Drowning yourself in his body. Chelsea let out a long sigh, this was what she had wanted all along to feel how full her possessions were down there because of Carlos' arrival. Slowly Carlos began to move and give satisfaction to his wife, slurping both mounds alternately. Of course, this made Chelsea fly and soar high into the air.

Then retrieved Oliver’s wallet. “He always has a couple with him in case” Rio explained as he retrieved the foils Oliver stored in his leather wallet. ‘Damn, he’s sexy’ Andrea thought as she watched him tear one off, before rolling it down his length, his lips returned to hers swiftly and just when she got accustomed to his tongue around hers, she rammed into her without warning earning a loud shout from Andrea that felt like something hit the back of her throat. -----

The stronger his emotions get, the faster my breath escapes and my heart races in my chest. I reach the end of the hall, and that’s when I hear it. “I’m going to enjoy this…” a deep chuckle echoed off the walls. My heart drops, and I press myself against the wall, peeking around the corner. And that’s when I see them. Xavier was standing over Carlos, who is hanging upside down, his wrists bound above him, his neck wrapped in thick silver chains. His pants and briefs are gone. Xavier’s hands are on his waist, and his face twisted into a cruel grin.

“He will be delivered to you. So, just get going. I need to get things done.” Olivia pushed herself up from the chair carefully, wincing as she put weight on her twisted ankle…the one Ariana had caused in that shove earlier. She limped a step toward the door, then paused, turning back with a sly smile. “Speaking of getting things done…I could use some money. To treat this ankle your daughter broke. I don’t mind coming off as shameless, you know…she attacked me like some street thug.” Carlos sighed, heavy and annoyed, like this was the last thing he needed. He pulled open a desk drawer, grabbed his checkbook, and scribbled quickly. Ripping it out, he handed it over without a word.