Connor Kenway X Reader Novels & Stories

His body was sweaty and on fire, just like Conrad’s. “I still cannot resist you. And as always once is not enough for me baby”. Noah nibbled on Conrad’s collarbone, chewing and licking it slightly. He could feel Conrad’s semi hard cock twitching in between them. “And do you think once would be enough for me”? Conrad looked into his eyes, determined and stubborn but so full of love.

Derek stood between them—cock in hand—rubbed the head through my folds—coating himself in my wetness. Connor moved to my side—took my wrists—looped his tie around them—cinched them together above my head—tied the ends to the table leg. Light. Firm. I couldn’t pull my hands down. Derek pushed in first—slow—inch by inch—stretching my pussy around his length. I moaned—head falling back—back arching off the table. He bottomed out—held still—let me feel the fullness. Connor moved behind my head—fed his cock into my mouth—slow, deep.

“Connor's going to—” “I don't care.” The shed smelled like leather and metal and the forest beyond. Christian's hands were everywhere, his mouth hot and demanding on mine. I could feel his wolf pushing at the surface, primal and possessive. “Mine,” he breathed. “My strong, perfect mate.” “Yours,” I agreed, because there was no point denying it. When we finally emerged twenty minutes later, Connor was waiting with his arms crossed and a long-suffering expression. “The session ended fifteen minutes ago,” he said flatly. “Everyone knows exactly what you two were doing.”

Every time she faltered, he stopped. “Keep reading, Kenzie. Or I stop.” “You absolute bastard,” she whimpered, but forced her eyes back to the screen. “His return… is both salvation and… ah… corruption…” Damien hummed in approval and fucked her with his tongue, deep and filthy, while his thumb circled her clit. Her free hand fisted in his hair. She was dripping down his chin, thighs trembling, barely coherent by page four. When she finally finished the conclusion, voice hoarse and broken, he rose, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and kissed her so she could taste herself.

Ken said as if he was shaking and then I felt him squeeze my elbow and I moaned because of that. I'm just going to call you wifey and then I'm still holding back, you're really annoying Ken, no, you've really elbowed me. "Any mister there will not agree to ask for their wife's number, especially from a man we don't know well yet." What's up with you hubby? I think you're addicted! Are you sniffing now huh? "A-Ah, go ahead, it's okay if you can't." Ken started walking. I looked at Ken, Ken who is gay.

“Taking both her big brothers like she was made for it.” Connor’s hand came around to rub my clit. “Gonna breed this pussy while I’m in your ass,” he promised. “Gonna make sure you’re never empty again.” I came harder than I ever had—whole body seizing, vision whiting out, screaming into Caleb’s neck. They didn’t stop. Switched positions—Caleb in my ass, Connor in my pussy. Then carried me out of the pool, laid me on a lounger. Caleb knelt in front of my mouth, fed me his cock while Connor fucked me missionary, eyes locked on mine.

He kissed me because Dorian was watching. Because in a world ruled by perception, image is power—and Aaron Sinclair never played a game he didn’t plan to win. “Wow. Subtle,” Connor’s voice cut through the tension. He was leaned casually against the wall, grinning like he’d just watched a juicy season finale. “Want me to hold up a sign that says, ‘I slept with my boss’?” I groaned. “Connor…” Aaron didn’t react. Then a throat cleared playful and amused. Rosemary.

Ken smirked as he talked on the phone. "Who am I? Should I formally introduce myself?" Ken chuckled and I don't know why I find it really sexy. "Hello d***, I'm Kenneth Domanco. Chloe's boyfriend." He did not just say that to Xander. He turned to me and smirked. "Want to kill me? Oh.. How about you come here to New York and try to kill me?" I looked at Ken disbelief.. he didn't just ask Xander to do that. "Yeah.. Chloe is currently with me in New York. Oh course.. She taste amazing you know." I wanted to kill Ken right now.

She nodded and gripped the alpha's shoulder as he pushed his length in. "I-I feel so full, " "F*ck! " Keiran cursed as he heard his mate's words. He thrusted into her hard, causing her to let out a loud moan. "Too d-deep, " She stuttered out. Keiran's eyes were glowing red. His nails dug into the omega's plump butt as he sped up. Evelyn clenched and tightened around the alpha's length when he bit her nipples softly. "K-Keiran, I'm going to—"

“You too. I haven’t seen you since you jumped out of a moving car.” “I landed on my feet.” He grins and winks at me. Goddess be damned, I am blushing like an idiot. Evander clears his throat and glares at Flynn, who doesn’t seem to care about what Evander thinks, let alone has to say, about his proximity to me. “Kenna, this is Agent Connor,” Evander says as he motions to Connor, who is also an extremely good looking man with short dark hair and striking blue eyes. Connor gives me a quick nod in greeting and sits down beside Evander.