Emma Frost X Male Reader Mga Nobela at Kwento

Innocents were the easiest. Fortunately for her and morning-after-regrets, he was after a different cherry altogether. When her legs hit the bed, Emmie found herself falling back, gasping for air. Her lips felt almost bruised from Ethan's kiss, her pussy was so wet that the tops of her thighs felt wet as well, and she was shocked by how aroused she'd become. Never in her life had she been so turned on before. Was it just Ethan? Or was it the way he was behaving? She had to admit, she'd always had a secret passion for romances with hot alpha males who took what they wanted. So was it the situation or was it just him?

My lips were parted, my breathing ragged, my body still trembling from the intense orgasm…showing him without saying a single word just how much I had been dripping for him all this time. Harlan’s stormy gray eyes stayed fixed on me, dark and intense. His jaw tightened, and I watched his Adam’s apple bob slowly as he swallowed hard. For a moment he didn’t move, just stood there taking in the sight of me; flushed, dripping, and still on Blake’s cock. Then, without a single word he dropped a file on Blake's table, then he turned and left, closing the door quietly behind him. I stayed there, heart racing, a satisfied little smile tugging at my lips as Blake's cum continued to leak down my thigh

Alexa's cheeks heated up, embarrassed at being caught shamelessly drooling at his physique, "I didn't take you for a book lover," "I'm not much of one really, I just love erotic books," He whispered his last words into her ears. "St..stop it," She pushed back "Stop what?," He asked feigning ignorance and innocence "Seducing me, it won't work, I'm not interested, look for someone else," She told with a glare. She wasn't stupid not to see his shameless angle. "I'm not trying to seduce you," He smiled, "I simply want to read erotic books,"

Alaric, with his intense gaze and imposing figure, had emerged from the shadows of the apartment. The tension in the room was palpable as Emerald's bold move took center stage. Alaric, with his peaked cap shading his eyes and his well-defined muscles exposed from the waist up, stood poised between shadows and light. The scar on his chest added to his rugged allure, making him embody the very essence of a dramatic, atmospheric male protagonist. Ethan's confusion and anger were evident as he tried to comprehend the scene unfolding before him. The sight of Emerald, whom he once knew as reserved and distant, now passionately kissing another man, was a stark contrast to their past interactions. H

His thumb pressed hard into her nub, grinding it without mercy. Amber broke her own promise, she screamed his name as delicious waves of heat burned her body from the inside out. Her body spasms on the bed still earned her no mercy from his mouth. Grayson sucked on her opening, swallowing every last drop of her honey, feeling every last twitch and clenched of her pussy before he released her. Amber panted and turned to see Leo looking at her. But it wasn’t anger or hurt she saw on his handsome face, the wrinkles of his pillow still etched on his smooth cheek. He was bright eyed and offered her a smile.

He huffed at me. "I know you like it when I touch you because I can see your pores raising and you like it when I kiss those cherry lips because when I pull away you start breathing heavy. I like you, Emma. Please acknowledge it, because deep down I know you feel the same way too. With that he left, climbing back out the window leaving me emotional as hell. Why do I have to deal with two men? Why do I have to like both of them? I lay back on the bed and closed my eyes and I imagine Tristan touching me.

"That’s true. Freja and Ella has also made a promise. We can count on them.” As Amber pondered, Adam's hands began to explore her body. "Do you know that you amazed me earlier?" "Me? Why?" “You are very strong and brave. Even though you're trying to deal with yourself, you still have time to pay attention to me," Adam whispered while tickling his lover's ear. Knowing the man's hidden intention, Amber's heart began to pound. Biting her lip, she looked up, reuniting their gazes. "You know that your body is still bruised, right?"

The guys might not be with me then, we might have become strangers by then but I still want to do it and I will. "Bethany, you sell yourself too short. I assure you that whatever you put out will be good. You seem to forget that you have earned yourself a loyal reader base. They will read what you put out and I am sure it will be good. Hit me with a little preview." She told me excitedly. I smiled. "It's a reverse harem. Three guys, one woman, werewolf, and a lot of erotics." I told her. I blushed when I spoke about the erotic contents of the book. I already know there will be a lot. I have had more sex in the past two weeks than I have had in my whole twenty-nine and half years before I met

I break off, flushing with heat. His eyes darken. "Sex scene?" My throat tightens, making it impossible to swallow. "I was going to say it." He leans back, resting his hands behind his head. "I suppose your right, but don't you ever read it and want them to just get to it already, that it's obvious they want each other." "Didn't know you read romance." My accusatory tone makes him smile. The thought of Hale laying in his bed with this particular book open, reading through the graphic scene makes my toes curl.

His breathing grew ragged and I heard him mumble something that sounded very much like a curse. His thumb pressed down on my skin, stroking ardently sending jolts all the way to the crown of my head and sole of my feet. "Adam," I gasped arching further into his touch. Wishing those hands were on my breasts instead. Wishing he was touching me, stroking me. "Fuck," he hissed, weaving his hands with mine. "You'll be the death of me. You're so responsive. You're too fucking responsive, Eve."