Devi And Paxton Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Girls were expected to marry warriors, bear heirs, and stay out of battle. That was the law. That was tradition. That was the curse. But Devika didn’t care about laws. She didn’t want a mate. She didn’t dream of love or dresses or soft futures. She dreamed of war. Of standing at the head of the Nightvale pack. Of seeing Alpha Jaxson fall to his knees and beg for mercy. So she cut her hair, changed her name to Devan, and wrapped her chest in thick cloth every night until it ached.

I was confused, my panties embarrassingly soaked, just being near him, hurt. But I needed nothing more than to get him to look at me at the moment. I inched closer, tentatively, reaching for his arm. “Atlas..I just don’t understand—“ The moment I touched him, it was almost like I’d unlocked a beast in him. A beast burning hot with passion-heavy eyes. He grabbed me by my waist and pulled me in a little roughly, my boobs squishing against his chest as he slammed his lips down on mine. He devoured me with hunger that soaked me completely, my fingers grasping for the lapels of his jacket.

“Please! I need your cocks. I need you to fill me up!” “Oh, that’s what you want?” Dev teases me. “You should have said that, baby.” Both of them immediately remove their fingers from my pussy, leaving me feeling empty. But not for long. Devin lines himself up with my opening and slides fully into me. “Fuck, baby. You’re so wet!” He grits his teeth and pumps into me a few times before I feel Xander’s cockhead at my entrance. He leans down and sucks on my matemark. I moan as he whispers across my skin, “You ready Ari?”

“I think what you’re trying to say and reconcile with is you get the purpose of the ceremony for others, but not for her.” “That’s almost it, Paxton. No, maybe that is what I’m getting at, why her?” “Dante, why does it bother you…OH.” “Oh, nothing Paxton. Stop, just stop talking.” “Dante loves Alsie.” Paxton said in a sing-song way. “Shut the fuck up before I kill you!” “1- you can’t kill me. 2- you didn’t deny it.” Paxton continued in his stupid sing-song voice.

Akshara thought, “Why talk, do your devilish act. Every inch of skin is craving for you, your touch. Just do it, and end my suffering.” Dev was awestruck after reading her mind and he lowered his head towards her lips to end her suffering. Akshara talked back, “I can’t read your mind? (Akshara heaved her chest to fill her outbreathe lungs) Can you do that?”

“Relax. I only wanted to remind you where you stand. I’m the wife carrying the next heir of the Dirgantara family. And you? You’re nothing more than a discarded memory.” Click. The line went dead. Devia’s hand trembled around her phone, her knuckles turning white. Alex frowned. “She’s bothering you again?” “She won’t stop until I’m completely destroyed,” Devia said in a shaking voice. “But this time… I won’t run.” Alex reached across the table, his hand warm and steady on hers. “If you’re going to fight back, I’ll help you.” Devia looked up at him, her gaze softening. In his eyes, she saw something she hadn’t seen in a long time—trust, calm, safety.

She dipped her finger again into the chocolate and painted one of her nipples, then the other, then slowly brought her finger to her mouth and sucked off what remained. “You can touch me now.” ***** Groaning, Paxton sat up and scooped her into his arms, then lay her down on the mattress. He lowered his mouth to her chocolate-coated nipple, sucking hungrily, rolling the bead of it against his tongue. She moaned and opened her thighs, inviting him to a king’s feast. He felt his cock claiming his right to her pussy. Paxton wanted to plunge into her right this moment, but if he did, it would be over in three thrusts.

he whispered, his hot breath on her neck making her eyes flutter. “Touching myself and making good use of my vibrator,” she whispered back, making him groan. “We’re going to have to revisit that,” he said, rocking into her again. “And maybe even try out some vibrator play.” “Fuck, yes,” she agreed, groaning as he penetrated her deeply. Parker pushed himself upright and looked down at where they were joined. Talia watched him watch them as he moved in and out of her. His eyes were dark and stormy and she would pay good money to know what he was imagining as he observed their coupling.

Wesley who knocked for some seconds walked in on Axel who was miles away in his thought. "Sir?" Wesley called out but Axel wasn't with him "I am right here sir." Wesley said and this time Axel heard him. "Oh, have you been here for a while now?" Axel asked him and he nodded. He sighed and he realized that he was off for a while. "Okay, there is something that I find strange and odd and you are the one I can tell and the only one I can ask. Now, Jasmine is aware that I am the Devil right?" Axel asked and hoped that he would say yes, Jasmine knew that and she still pretended like she didn't.

“It’s about the girl.” The girl whose pussy I can still smell all over me. Instead of mentioning that, I decide to play dumb and ask, “What girl?” “Diavolo, don’t blame dumb. You know what girl I’m talking about. My fucking fiancée,” he whispers harshly. I can’t help but smile. Yes, I’m fucked up, but knowing how up in arms he is over his fiancée, one would think if he really cared about her, he wouldn’t have gambled with her life the way he did.