Dexter X Reader Novels & Stories

His hand cupped the side of my face, and he pressed his lips to mine, stealing my breath away. "Woah-ho-ho! I was gone for two minutes! Who is this pretty little thing? You've got the wrong brother, darling. My lips are over here." I jumped from the voice behind me in the doorway, turning suddenly and bumping my side into Dex's body as he wrapped his arms around me to steady me. He was almost an identical copy of Alec with fewer freckles and a scar splitting his right eyebrow. His lips were pulled up in a smile, and he licked them as he looked me over.

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.

My fingers tingle. “We are the most powerful, Sasha. We are the future of the pack. You were born to be mine. You are mine now. Sasha, won’t you be my mate?” My heart beats even faster. My body is alive with pleasure. “Drake, I like you. I like you a lot.” He frowns. “You don’t love me?” he asks. “I do, but I…” I don’t know what to say. But then suddenly the words just come out.

Dexter’s sheer size brought a flash of real pain amidst the overwhelming pleasure. But Dexter didn't stop. He gripped her silver hair, pulling her head back to expose her throat before driving into her again, deeper and harder. The impact was brutal. Ruby felt as if her body might break under him. "Don't cry, Ruby. You’re an Ancient wolf. You can take it," Dexter whispered. … Later, Ruby rested her head on Dexter’s broad chest, listening to his ragged breathing. Their skin felt electric where they touched. She stared up at the top of the tent, her eyes hazy.

“What’s happening?” “What is this?” “Is everyone okay?” “Oh, Xander. Where is he? Someone needs to get to the alpha” Unable to focus I force the link close with a bit of the energy I have left. My head continues to swivel left to right as I search for my mate. I need to see her. I need to feel her. My head snaps straight when I watch Derricks form exit the water. His blue hair pops into appearance first, perfectly dry as if he didn’t just come from below the depths. His steps are slow as he holds my gaze.

He asked, forming his hands together, before palming his lips together. Zoey swore she smelled something delicious. "There are more?" Her eyes widened in horror, and she pictured what it would be like living with more than one Zara in her house. Pathetic, her whole life would come crumbling down in a single day. "No." He laughs coarse, something about his laugh is deep, he smelled like shampoo, and when he tilted his head to look at her, his eyes shined brightly. "It's just Damien and his little sister." Dexter said, still standing beside the tea table, while she had her back relaxed on the chair.

While I was in the middle of making the dumplings I heard a door open behind me, I turned around to see Xander, I nod my head to him gesturing a hello, some few dishes were left since like the whole summer, and I was surprised when he started cleaning the dishes AND FOR SOME STUPID REASON I WAS MAKING THE DUMPLINGS BESIDE THE GOD DAMN SINK! Just casually, our elbows accidentally brushed against each other, Alexandra POV: my head was centimeters away from reaching his shoulder. I couldn't help but peek and give glances at what he was doing, somehow him washing just the dishes turned me on the veins on his hands- "Can you pass me the soap?" he said I grabbed the soap and gave it to him acciden

I could hear the undoing of belt buckles and the shuffling of pants just before the hit the floor while Ace kissed me, and I was beyond eager to see them all naked and ready for me, so I broke away from Ace’s kiss to do just that. Nick had paused to undress, and now, he was just standing in between my legs with a deliciously veined and rock hard erection that was pointing towards my wet entrance. Inches away from my face, Ace’s cock had sprung out and the monstrous, beautiful, hard length was begging to be stuffed in my mouth until I no longer remembered how to breath. Then right beside me, Xander was pumping his length at a slow, sensuous pace while his eyes were pinned to my clit, like he

"You're a part of his world now, whether you like it or not." The next few days were a blur of research and half-hearted attempts to return to my normal life. Alex and his dark secrets felt like a siren call, impossible to ignore. I found myself at "Le Chateau de Sade" again, the BDSM shop, my thoughts racing with images of Alex and the bond between us. The scent of leather and musk filled my nose as I perused the racks. The shopkeeper, a knowing smile playing on her lips, watched me from behind the counter. She knew, of course. They all did. The supernatural community of New Orleans had a way of finding out these things. "Looking for something in particular, darling?" she purred.

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.