Emma Frost X Male Reader Novels & Stories

And went deeper into her, ravishing her as his eyes glittered with desire and held her breast as he went faster and faster, moaning and screaming out in pleasure. “I’m cumming, baby,” she cried, playing with her pussy, fingering it and moaning out loud. The dude went faster and faster, slamming into her as he groaned. I can’t believe I’m seeing this with my fucking naked eyes of the day. I cleared my throat, so they will notice I’m in the bathroom with them. Kristen saw me and was shocked. She quickly took her rope and covered herself while her boyfriend, or whoever he was, covered himself with his rope as well with annoyance.

She cried out his name, lost in the sensation of… I slammed the book shut, my cock hardening instantly. So this was what my innocent Elara had been reading. I opened the book again, unable to help myself, flipping through the pages. Which contained sex scenes. Descriptions of positions, sensations, emotions. Some of the pages had corners turned down like she’d been marking her favorite parts. The image of Elara lying in bed, reading these explicit scenes, her hand slipping between her legs as she imagined someone touching her like that…it made me fucking feral. She’d hidden this book like a secret. Like she was embarrassed by what she wanted.

she gasped, the fantasy blurring into desperate reality, her body craving their possession. But they weren't done. "Call in Frost," Santa grunted between thrusts, and the door cracked, another elf, Frost, 26 and built sturdy from hauling ice blocks, slipped in, his cock already hard and huge, rivaling Santa's in length. Shy in daily life, Frost's eyes darkened with long-suppressed desire for Dory, the girl who'd shared quiet lunches with him.

“I like the idea. What is that one thing that wanted to always try?” Edmund asked in a curious tone. Once Edmund showed interest, Emily’s anger was long gone. She looked at him excitedly and said, “Shower s*x. It’s more like my fantasy” “Fantasy? Don’t tell me you read it on your novel too” Edmund asked in disbelief. “Hehe” Emily laughed awkwardly. “Which author are you following again?” Edmund enquired with narrowed eyes.

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And just like her, Ephraim couldn’t hide his admiration of me but unlike Erica his attraction wasn’t just physical. I didn’t have any idea why... I was a fûcking cruel man, I had killed his father and mother in front of his eyes, he should at least feel an iota of aversion toward me, even though they were the monsters in his story. But the man worshiped me like I was the God himself. I only freed him from his cruel parents who were using him for their animalistic pleasures and he had been with me ever since. I couldn’t leave his battered body behind in a house that had been destroyed by my men so I brought him with me. I had every intention of seeing him settled in one of the better foster h

When Emerson nods, I proceed to say, "Why? I thought you said you hate it there. " "I do, but I can't avoid it either, and I'm not joking about more with you, Eva. I'll take any chances that come my way. " Emerson Ford has never been open about his personal feelings like he's right now, and I'm fucking amazed. He's blunt and something about him being this way pulls at the strings of my heart. When I don't give a response quick enough, he cups my cheeks in his hands and presses his lips to mine, giving me a taste of him before he pulls back with a tiny smile on his face. "More, Eva. "

Pain shot up her waist as her hip crashed there, and Sean approached with a stupid, evil look along with lust shimmering in his eyes. Amanda's phone glowed in the dim light as she raised it, the camera pointed at Elias, "There she is," Amanda's syrupy voice cut through Elias's haze, undeniably mocking and sharp, "Our little author, not so composed now, huh? Didn't write this scene in your fantasy book, did you?" "Stop!" Elias rasped, pushing herself off the bed when Sean shoved her back down the mattress. The bed creaked as he climbed on it, and over her. She protested as his weight pressed her down, and his face leaned so close to hers. One large hand clamped her wrist down on the mattress,

Dad growled and I blinked, facing Ignatio once again. I bowed slightly, avoiding eye contact with him. He's my father's best friend and just a few hours ago, he watched me strip for men and even fucked my mouth. Doomed! "Hi, Mr. Sandro. I'm Eloise" I said, not being able to face him. I heard him chuckle, deep and sexy. My heart raced, pussy dripping wet for him. I wanted to press my thighs together and honestly, it took everything in me not to do that.

"He knows me sees me. Makes me want to let go completely." Elorm grinned leaning back in her chair crossing her legs. "Damn girl. Sounds like soulmate shit. But what about Jeffery? He's texting me now—'Tell Jess I'm not giving up.' Cute right?" Guilt twisted sharper. Jeffery was safe easy the kind of guy who'd take me to brunch and hold doors. Mark was fire destruction the kind who'd bend me over in a boardroom and fuck me senseless his cock so big it left me sore for days whispering "Mine" as he came inside me. "Tell him I'm flattered but... not interested. I can't do normal right now."