Emma Frost X Male Reader Novels & Stories

"What's wrong, Austin? Can't stomach the fact that I like him? Shouldn't be. And yes, I was helping him stay naked. When I'm around him, can't seem to stay more than an hour without telling him to satisfy me. Again and again. I've made my choice. As you already have. So FYI, Jaden is my fated mate." Austin dusts again, and this time he picks her up and pins her against the wall. She gasps at the sudden feeling of nothingness. Her eyes widen when she watches his go bright blue. They stare at each other for a spell. Ellie counts their breaths, highly sensitive of the very short distance between them.

Wolf throws my phone at his Beta, who plucks it from the air with ease. I can’t watch Fletcher scroll through the messages, a growl leaving his lips, only getting louder the more he reads. “I’ll skin the bastard alive.” Damon joins him, taking the phone from his hands, his anger mixing with the other males in the room. The acidic taste from their energy is so heavy, I can barely swallow. Letting my feet guide me, I walk over to Xander, burying my face in his chest, inhaling his scent and trying not to let the exhaustion consume me. My desire to be next to him is getting more intense by the day.

Did she hear it wrong, or did he say it bad? "You can't read it!" He raised an eyebrow, asking unhappily. "Do you want to read my Boy's Love manga?" She asked again in disbelief. "Uh-huh." Can't he read it? "18+ ones?" "Uh-huh." "No way!" Miss Forger suddenly stood up, speaking loudly, "Damian Desmond, you are a bad, passionate guy. You can't let go of either men or women, right?" Miss Forger was truly angry, extremely angry!

Hey beautiful people, Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult shit, please don’t read my books. But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner

he mouths. “Mason is reading our emotions,” I whisper as quietly as possible. “I know,” he grins and points to his erection tenting his pants. “We had the same thoughts then,” I grin back. I love how in tune me and Theo are. I definitely don't need a seer to tell me that he is my soulmate. He feels like my best friend, partner in crime and lover all wrapped up in a hot package. “Will Axel definitely be okay?” I ask, hating to leave him when he looked so unwell.

“You said that as a joke, right? You don't expect me to believe you, Ethan Wayne.“ I rolled my eyes. “I found a shirtless somewhat in my bathroom and there were fireworks.“ I took another sip, trying to mask my unease, “satisfied by the truth now?“ “I know you're not into girls, but you're turned on by men now?“ Liam stroked his chin, grinning, “are you sure nothing else happened in there?“ “Shut the fuck up, man.“ I groaned, pushing his box of fries away. He shot me a deadly glare and I let out a laugh. A certain someone with silver hair slipped into the seat next to me, holding a bottle of water and some french fries. “How's your injury?“

I wanted to pull it away, but he managed to put it into his mouth. “Oh gosh!” He looked at me while sucking the sweet juices of my fingers. My legs immediately started shaking so bad that I had to hold the door tight so I wouldn't fall. Amaris was coming down the hall. “What is going on here?” She asked.” Walking up to me and crossing her arms, I pulled my fingers away from his mouth and stepped back. “Well, Amaris, Kayla here was finger Fucking herself with your magazine,” he said. I don't know if I could get any more embarrassed. Well she said I like that one too. It's my favorite, so tell me which girl is your favorite. "She asked.”

Jesse gasped as Marcus tugged off his shirt, revealing a scarred, muscular chest. “You’re lucky it’s the apocalypse,” Marcus muttered, leaning down to bite at Jesse’s collarbone. “Otherwise, I’d have high standards.” Jesse cackled, then moaned as hot lips traced a path down his chest. “Shut up, I bet this is the first time you’ve even touched another man.” “Nope.” Marcus scuffed, his tongue flicking over Jesse’s nipple. “Second.” Jesse’s eyebrows shot up in surprise, “Really, who was the first?”

"goddamn it, yes." "Send us a voice note moaning our names… Do it, you naughty fuck." Jamal said. The chat went on for a long time, and with the boys arguing amongst themselves. I just kept on reading their messages, smiling ear to ear, feeling special and overly flattered by the attention I was receiving. Each ping sends a jolt straight to my core, my hand slipping between my legs as I rub my clit, whispering to myself. ‘Oh Poppy, you are an insatiable cockwhore, look at you masturbating to their words, you deserve to be passed around like the cumdump you are, keep teasing them, you dirty little tramp.’

Lafitte surmised the boy had a lot of friends on board his unknown ship. Lafitte was waiting patiently for the college girl to recover her full senses. Her stirring changed into fearful whimpers of despair and her pretty blue eyes fluttered open to take in his terrible visage. His cock was sticking up fully erect and placed dangerously ready between her shapely legs. His fingers twisted her sensitive nipples with a skill that made her moan sensuously with each tender flick. He had dipped into her vein several times during the night but just enough to increase his desire and his stamina for the anal impalement he waited for so patiently.