Dexter Fanfic Novelas e Histórias

she said, gently, before disappearing into the kitchen. We sat in collective discomfort until she returned with tea. "Sorry, I don't have much to offer." She settled into her chair and began pouring, and Damien's eyes tracked every movement—studying the glasses like they might betray something, like they might glow or shift or whisper back at him. Then he reached out and picked one up. Holding it out and studying it—Openly. Didn't even pretend otherwise. "That's not poisoned, Alpha," Celeste said, something dry threading through her calm. "I can assure you."

It also hugs me in the right places, helping to hide my baby bump. Dexter is about six foot three maybe and has these green eyes and brown waves like McDreamy from Grey’s Anatomy. The guy smiles, and his teeth are perfect, and he has a dimple in one cheek. I swear if I had met him before I ever met Rowan, he would be my type. But Rowan has ruined me. No one holds a candle to him. I don’t crave anyone else like him. Plus, the damn pregnancy has me hornier than ever. I had to buy two toys when I got here. Had it delivered to my room, and I’ve used it twice since I landed.

Dexter said grinning which got Ryder annoyed still not believing that Dexter found his mate before him. “ Get off me ” He said swatting Dexter's hand off his shoulder. “ Why don't you go bother someone else with your non-existing mate ” And he began to walk away. “ Seriously you don't believe me huh ? ” Dexter said when he saw him walking away and he smiled as a silly thought got into his head “ Are you sure I'm not the Beta and you're the Gamma because right now you're the pup here ” He said and that was enough to get Ryder angry and in a few seconds he shifted into his Wolf and chased after Dexter who ran for his dear life.

Her eyes crinkled as she released a small laugh of satisfaction. Dexter simply smiled, although it didn’t quite reach his eyes. “Me too,” he spoke lowly, his eyes hooded. “But, you want to know what else I’m a fan of?” The chair screeched as he pushed it back and stood up to start walking towards her. Freda looked at him with anticipation written all over her face as he strolled towards, looking sexy in his well-fitting clothes. He turned her chair around and she gasped, looking at him with wide eyes. She hit his arm lightly. “Oh, Dexter,” she giggled, the wine starting to get to her. “I’m a fan of the truth, Freda Pryce. What about you?”

Arthur said, his threat silent yet lingering in the air. Dexter waved his hands, seemingly unfazed and not ready to back down. His gaze remained fixed on me, sizing me up. “So you are that chick from the city with the son? I heard all about you the moment I stepped into the arena. You are fucking good, baby girl. Well, I’ll ignore the child for now. I need a quick bang and I can help elevate your reputation,” he pulled out a key card from his pocket, handing it over. “Come around,” he added.

We kissed as he groped my breast, both of us moaning ecstatically. “So what is your next step?” He interrupted the flow of our tongues together. “Just kiss me. I need you to tame my heat, okay,” I begged “And I will, just let me in on your plan. You know you can't leave me in the blank,” “Ugh, okay,” I groaned and frowned at him “I will commence getting closer to him and when I do, I'll have the power I once had over him,” “Baby,” Dexter wrapped his hands around my waist and kissed me on the neck “You know that's not what we planned on from the start,” he said, his frolicking eyes changing cold.

I gasped as he turned me on the way I couldn't resist even though I didn’t want to. “Yes, I want you, go in Dex” I said as he pulled his shirt off and he put his dick in my virgina, I moaned so hard that if Ivy was around she would have badged in to save me. “Oh Dexter” I said slowly, “don’t stop until I cum”. Dexter kept going until I cum and he released orgasms too. It was the kind of night that rewrites something in you without asking permission. I held onto him and let myself be found by something else entirely.

My terror on full display was the thrill he needed to achieve his climax. The mighty Alpha Austin, all covered in jewels, had finally spunked in his pants like a grubby teen and I had been wounded with silver. Panting, he rested his forehead on my shoulder, his lips close to the bare skin on my arm. “What is it Dex likes so much about you?” he panted, lifting his face to examine me with a look of disdain. My blood, still flowing in a small trail, had stained his lip where he had licked it from me.

Orange whined, rubbing the sore spot dramatically. “Because all of you are irritating and keep muttering nonsense,” Dexter snapped, his teeth almost grinding together. For a split second, his expression reminded me painfully of Alexander when he was in one of his moods. Orange, completely unfazed, brightened again. “What if Ms. Ali has other friends she can introduce us to?” He high-fived Malix enthusiastically. “Shut up,” Dexter growled. “There’s a huge cage inside this pet store. Don’t make me buy it for you.”

I might be an Omega, but the strength to push Dexter away always came from somewhere so deep. “You know, you don’t have to keep running away from me. Submit yourself to me, and when I become Alpha, I’ll make you my Luna,” Dexter said. From the pit of my stomach, the disgust I had for Dexter was growing. He had always been a pervert. I remember when he tried to put his hands underneath my dress when I was just 15. Now that I’m 24, he still hasn’t changed. “Don’t you dare lay your filthy hands on me ever again,” I said with clenched teeth.