Donatello X Reader Novels & Stories

Right on cue, a pair of hard palms slid from my back to my boobs. Without warning, he pulled both teats earning a gasp I couldn’t stop. “That’s more like it.” Mr brown haired said with a cocky smile. “Strip her already, I can’t wait to see what’s underneath.” Mr green eyes said, not masking the lust glistening from his eyes. My chest felt like it would rip open at any second with the way my heart pounded against it. What was more exciting? The fact I was about to live out my long yearned fantasy… or the fact that it was with strangers that didn’t bother with names.

I couldn’t help but remember Donatello telling me that he believed that he saw him somewhere, and hearing what Sienna was telling me, I couldn’t help but believe that he was indeed using magic. Donatello was not the type to forget who a person was. If anything, he was almost always very accurate when it came to his memory of faces. It was one of the reasons why he was dangerous when angered. He was not a man to be messed with nor was he the type to allow random mistakes to just slide. If anything, he would be sure to make those who hurt him or his loved ones pay if he simply caught their scent.

Shit I should have controlled myself. Elena: No Xavier I understand..And now my temperature decreased so it's totally okay..And Don't Worry about the writer her readers and her friends are there for her..(Wow tried something new.. How is it)..And kept his mouth on her nipple.. Now continue I am turned on.. While Xavier smiled mischievously and again started sucking her nipple.. Elena's hands were roaming all over his chest feeling his abs.. She then slowly started unbuttoning his shirt..He looked at her face and raised his eyebrows..She smiled naughtily.. Pulled him and bit his chin..

"Let's make a confession each, and see who's worse." "You-You..." Donatello backed away anxiously. And I was faster. My hand reached out and before he could hide, I fisted his hair pulled him closer and pressed the sharp edge of the candle holder I picked near the Altar. "I-I what, Donatello?" I chuckled pressing the sharp edge deeper into his neck. "Oh, these," I leaned down till I looked into his nasty dust-brown eyes. "Yes, they can see very clearly." I could feel him breathing heavily.

My clit throbbed with every heartbeat “Isn’t this what you wanted, Muna?” His voice stayed calm, almost gentle, but the words cut deep. “You have fantasized about me so much you couldn’t help giving yourself pleasure on my bed. I bet you were thinking of me the whole time, pumping those fingers in and out of your pussy. I saw how wet you were. I saw how your body shook when you looked up and saw me standing there. I saw how hard your nipples were, begging for attention, begging for my mouth” He pried my arms away from my chest and pinned them lightly above my head with one hand “I told you I came here to sin. And that is exactly what I’m going to do. I’m going to use you however I want while

Rodrigo mentioned someone called Don, and I noticed that his name came out with so much venom it was almost contagious. Why should he mention this Don guy right when his keys were stolen? Did he have anything to do with Enzo? I knew it was pointless already, but I wanted to know who I was up against. To know who I was indirectly helping unwillingly. I minimised his current page and minimised. I went to his files and typed 'don' in the search bar. One thing I knew about Rodrigo was that he loved to keep his work organised. There has to be a folder assigned to Don and all his activities...

Firstly how to get inside the club (This is where Xain comes in) Get his attention # Santo De Luca the biggest player in the whole of America# Get called to his floor Have sex with him Collect 100 grand Save Sophie Chances of success 98% Chances of failure 2%" I said it exactly how I wrote it down "Wow you really have everything down" Xain collected the paper from me "Yes I do so let's get down to phase 1 Shall we"

he whispered to her and kissed her teary eyes, making her hug him tightly. The mafia don peered into her glossy eyes. She was looking completely ruined and this satiated his inner demons, who had been feeling that pain restless for years, but now they had found their calmness. He had found his serenity in this woman. Luka felt her squeezing herself around him, making him growl in bliss. “F*ck….” Attaching their mouths again, he started moving inside her, while clearing feeling that blaze of possessiveness torching inside his soul for her.