Novel & Cerita Dexter Fanfic

Dexter ѕurрrіѕеd hіm bу drорріng dоwn and tаkіng the 5+" ресkеr in hіѕ mouth. Dеnnу wаѕ gеttіng hіѕ fіrѕt blоw job аnd hе was оn сlоud nіnе. Hе never knеw аnуthіng соuld feel that gооd. He was vеrу turnеd оn and іt dіd not tаkе lоng tо сum. Hе fіrеd rounds оf youthful semen into hіѕ frіеnd'ѕ mоuth. Denny was somewhat ѕurрrіѕеd that Dexter ѕwаllоwеd еvеrу drор. Once his сосk wаѕ drained, Dеxtеr mоvеd аwау аnd Denny rocked bасk оn his hаunсhеѕ. He lо оkеd оvеr аt thе оthеr two іn thе rооm who were nоw fuсkіng іn thе bеd. Hе thеn felt Dеxtеr undrеѕѕіng hіm and ѕооn thеу were bоth nаkеd. Dеxtеr guided Denny tо thе bed.

Damn, I am the luckiest Alpha in the world. Dexter- You are going to fuck this up, aren’t you. Me- Shut up

"I thought that at first, but he is proving to be very different and after everything that's happened he's becoming more and more like the guy I fell in love with 10 years ago. As a father he is amazing and you know why I think we are also meant to be together; Axel shares a birthday with him so I have Dexter to thank for that." " Heads up about Dexter; I don't know what was the nature of your relationship with him and how things were when you were together, you know I've always been good at reading people and Dexter has an unhealthy obsession with you. Even though he has a baby girl with your cousin he only slept with her to make you jealous about something that happened at some event. "

She was with fucking Xavier, slow dancing to the music, smiling and laughing. Her friend was standing to the side, watching like it was nothing. “Calm down alpha, I did some research and they are just friends.” Dexter said hurriedly through the mindlink, sensing my anger. “Really?” I asked, watching his hands hold her curvy waist, his eyes looking too deep into hers. She kept on talking and laughing, having real fun while he enjoyed it. “According to what I found, she didn’t relate with men anymore.. trauma or guts feeling I guess.” He went slow at the ending, coughing as if it would cover up what that meant.

Dexter was buff, muscular, and ready to devour. While Lucius stood with a resident smile, pale skin, and devious eyes. I sucked in a breath, my body preparing for what I believed to be one of my darkest fantasies come to life. "Open wide, baby." Dexter mused as he approached me, pulled me closer to the edge of the bed, and went on his knees. "Try not to scream."

These dark energies converged in the air, carrying a powerful sense of resentment as if trying to swallow Alex. However, Alex showed no signs of abnormality. He calmly said, "Dexter, I can feel the emotions in your heart. I understand that your emotions must have consumed you over the years. But it's okay, I’m here now. As long as I'm here, I won't let you continue to fall into darkness." As time passed, the resentment within Dexter gradually dissipated. In the end, it turned into nothingness. Ultimately, both of them transformed into a sleeping colossal stone buried deep underground.

"Are you just using me for a release? Because if so, I’d rather you kill me now than keep me as an ornament in your bed." "No," Dexter said, his voice short and firm. "I don't need an ornament. I need a partner who can rip out my enemy's throat while my back is turned." But before they could talk politics, Dexter gripped her hips again. The fire in her eyes had reignited his hunger. He flipped her over in one powerful motion, pinning her beneath him once more. "But before that, let me make sure your body remembers exactly who your master is," he growled.

Dexter's POV It was late when Dexter drove back to the Royal Headquarters tower. The pain in his chest was a physical, gnawing void. The loss of the mate bond was an amputation of the soul. He stopped the car in front of the monolithic building and looked up. And he saw something that made his already broken heart stop. On the edge of the penthouse terrace, thirty stories up, Jenica was standing with the baby in her arms. The night wind whipped her hair around her face, making her look like a vengeful spirit.

JUNIPER Adelaide is busy helping her aunt and Rivera settle in after their long journey so I return to my room for some rest. Dinner is an hour, and I have to prepare to face Dante again. Even in his absence, he still terrorizes me. While I'm alone in my room, I can still smell him, and I can feel the light brushes of his hands against my skin. The feel of his fingers inside me still feels fresh, and I can remember every stroke, and every sound. I can't help but shut my eyes, my chest rising and falling in rapid breaths as my pussy started to drip again.

Draco asked as Dexter breathed in deeply. "I don't know. I met her in the club, we got wild. She was good and gorgeous. She wasn't Lycan but there was this powerful aura around her. I was too drunk and had one nightstand with her, the next morning she was gone. The only thing I remember was her silver hair and snowy skin," Dexter said. "I don't understand how she left Finlay in my mansion without my knowledge. My son spent so many months in the rotten slave's quarter. I'm such a useless father," Dexter grumbled.