Novel & Cerita Daryl Dixon X Reader

Alexis's eyes are very focused on every word in the article. "Mmm ... the symptoms shown by Damien are similar to what is written here. Could it be that Damien needs sexual activity to cheer him up? I have never heard of Damien having sex with anyone, not even Ginny. He also never touched the cattle that he frees. I don't think Daniel has any interest in that." Alexis continued to read the article to the end. "Come to think of it. Maybe, Damien is the type to ignore that condition, but his body needs it. Sex. Should I take the initiative then?"

My bigger problem is, that he is even a bigger problem of mine. ————— I know there hasn't been a steamy scene between Darius and Lila for a few chapters now, but trust me, it's coming 😌 ❣️ Thanks for VOTING ⭐️

“If you remove the plug at any point, our arrangement ends. And you will regret it.” He opened the door for me like a perfect gentleman. I stepped into the hallway on trembling legs, the plug a constant, secret reminder of what I had unleashed. As I walked across campus, every step made me bite my lip to hold back moans. Students waved at me. The professors nodded politely. No one knew that the brilliant but bratty Eleanor Parker was now secretly owned by the dangerously attractive Professor Julian Hale.

Theo replies. My heart thumps when she just giggles at Theo's statement. It's like a laugh of a fallen angel. It's so peaceful like a deep blue ocean's song. "My sister, well… I know that you know me but I'm going to introduce myself. I'm Drianna Wilson, Harrison's wife. Nice to meet you." She says with her confident voice. My eyes wide when she proclaims her title as my wife. Yet, it overpowers my feelings inside me.

William asked, grinning mischievously. Daryl paused, the silence thickening. “Truth,” he finally replied, his tone steady. “Alright, what’s one secret you’ve never told anyone?” William asked, leaning forward, eyes sparkling with intrigue. The group held its breath, eager to hear what Daryl would reveal. He shifted slightly, glancing around as if gauging how much to share. “I… I once had a pet hamster named Oliver,” he admitted, his tone serious, and the contrast between his serious demeanor and the lightheartedness of the moment sent a ripple of laughter through the group.

My voice was husky and my lips were parted sensually as I started stroking myself, giving myself the pleasure Damon denied me. “What are you doing, Dahlia?” “What am I doing?” I returned the question, not stopping my ministrations. Instead of answering, he started taking off his clothes while I fastened my movements and by the time his boxers were off, I’d shattered around my fingers. I exhaled in relief as I finally got the orgasm I’d wanted since and I had a feeling I only came that fast because Damon was watching. He was rock hard as he stepped inside the shower glass and he didn’t say anything as he turned me around so his hardness was poking my ass.

someone interjected. Alex turned around and saw Darren behind them. “How long have you been standing there?” Alex asked, a bit embarrassed. He let go of Rose and lowered his head, refusing to meet Darren’s gaze. “A while. You should really learn to keep your voice down,” Darren replied and then went downstairs. Alex felt his face turned red hot as he left. **** Dylan was reading the paper in the living room. Tia returned alone, her eyes darting everywhere, and her face white as bone. ‘Did she have something to hide from me?’ Dylan thought. He waved at her and asked her to go upstairs with him.

With her bra unfastened, her tits hang loose and I reach towards them with my hands. "Because that's what he does." She says. "Are you dark complected, or do you tan all over?" I ask her, hefting her soft tits in my hands. "Both." She answers. "I've got a dark complexion, but then I tan nude at the local salon, because Daryl likes me that way." She adds, forgetting the Mr. Harrison part. "So, you're fucking Daryl?" I ask. "Oh yes!" She says. "He's a magnificent lover and always makes me cum like crazy."

"I won't be distracted. Let me continue going through your book and draft." I smiled, and Xavier went back to reading. This time, his eyes widened as he turned the pages. He looked at me, his expression impressed. "Oh, my goodness, you write erotic scenes, Alice?" "Which romance writer doesn't?" I laughed, rolling my eyes. "Hmm…You're quite good," he smirked. "But different in real life. Are you certain you're the one that wrote this?" "Ugh!" I groaned, letting out a laugh and yanking my note from him.

Alexander was hovered above a woman and keep fucking her senselessly. His grunting and her moaning were piercing her ears. A bile rose up her throat wanting her to throw up but nothing came out. She was frozen at her place and Daxon was clearly enjoying the moment where she herself came and flushed against him. Storm growled inside him watching his mate's broken self but he was helpless.