Eren X Reader Novels & Stories

The wet sounds were obscene. Alex watched me with dark eyes, thrusting up to meet me. “Look at you riding your brother’s best friend’s cock in your pink bedroom. Such a naughty fucking girl.” He reached up and pinched my nipples, rolling them roughly. “Moan for me. Let me hear it.” “Ahhhh… yesss… Alex, your cock feels so good!” I moaned louder, grinding my clit against him on every downstroke. He spanked my ass in rhythm, urging me faster.

Chapter 1 ELENA’S POV I never really came here to read. Sure, I told myself I needed the quietness of the old university library building after the noisy classroom lectures. The heavy oak tables and the smell of aged papers, everything felt forbidden. But there’s this truth, very simple and dirty; I couldn’t study without coming, without orgasm I could barely concentrate. My mind wouldn’t settle until my pussy was slick and throbbing, until the ache between my legs was satisfied.

"She was the kind of person who leaves a mark on every soul she meets." I didn’t need a follow-up to know Damien was talking about his ex. We were still sitting on the hill, the city spread out beneath us like a painting. Maybe it was the quiet, maybe the view—but something about the moment cracked him open. “Her name was Elena,” he said, softer now. “Gentle as her name. Fierce at heart.” He didn’t wait for a response. Just kept talking, like the words had been waiting for an escape route.

But I could feel my heart breaking piece by piece… and maybe it was even innumerable pieces. I felt myself go cold suddenly, with my chest feeling so tight like someone held it so, to torture me like this. I could feel the corners of my eyes go hot. I just took a deep breath instead. I had to control this feeling. I must not break down in front of anyone. I am Xerra. I am an elite warrior!

Xander is sensitive to others. Nadhea couldn't help but want to check what information Mr. Xander got while working at Smith's company. "Does Mr. Xander know everyone working? If so, is there anyone conspicuous besides Zayn and Brittany Brown?"nadhea asked glancing at the visitors in her room not waking up from her dream.

“I love it when you act cute, Elena. It makes me crave having you all to myself.” Okay, now he was getting way more creepy. “Tell me you still don’t know who I am,” he asked, making me take a step backward. “I definitely don’t know you. Look, you’ve clearly got the wrong person, so why don’t you apologize, and we’ll both be on our way? Don’t act like a deranged person!” I snapped harshly at him, not wanting to acknowledge how someone so cute could also be a psycho. “Oh, I’m sure this will remind you of everything.” He took out a document handed to him by the man standing behind him.

“Say it properly.” She whimpered, trying to lift her hips to take me, but I held her down. “I want it so fucking bad, Alex. I’ve wanted my son’s best friend’s cock for years. Fuck me harder than my ex-husband ever could. Stretch Mommy’s neglected pussy, please… Mrs. Harper needs it deep.” I pushed forward slowly, savoring every second. The head of my cock popped inside her with a wet sound. Elena gasped loudly, her eyes rolling back as her walls stretched around my thickness.

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I asked with a feigned sad look. He laughed as he told on his full height, "how old are you Bethany? “ "Twenty," I lied smoothly. He smiled, “you lie, here it says you're eighteen." he looked at me with a 'really now' look. "Argh oh come on." "Multiple piercings, cuts, tattoos. What else is hiding under your clothes Bethy?" I narrowed my eyes when he mentioned cuts, I immediately went serious. I wrapped my fingers tightly around his wrist. "You can't say a word about the cuts, do you get?"

"Are you asking about our shared interests or what keeps us in bed together?" Rena nearly chokes on the piece of bread she just bit into. I smirk. Xavier’s expression remains unreadable. "You can start with interests." "Books," Rena blurts out, clearing her throat quickly, as if she needs to physically push down her embarrassment. "We both love books." Xavier actually laughs. A short, amused sound, but a laugh nonetheless. "Books?" His eyes flick between us. "Armani, you? Since when do you love books?"