Fen X Xister Fanart Novels & Stories

She sighed. That was all the warning I was getting because her hand had slapped mine away the next thing I knew and gripped my dick like she did last night. I groaned, my pain melting into pleasure as Xenia stroked my dick. Fuck she’s good at that. Just the right amount of pressure, and he’s going from retreating to half-hard in a few strokes. “See, he’s fine.” Xenia scoffed, taking her hand back. “Now come on, Tinkerbell needs to go out, and she waits for no man.” She smiled at her dog before throwing the covers back.

Xena suggests, and bless her soul because that's the most logical explanation I've come to about this whole revenge ex girlfriend matter. I don't like him being around his ex but Caelum said he can't love again, he will never love me and I'm guessing he won't love her either, she's not going to steal my husband, she's incapable of this and I trust my husband. I hastily open my phone, as if forgetting what she looks like and I look her up on I*******m, I followed her through a fake page since she's private on I*******m. I scroll her profile, there's a few new pictures on it, pictures of some kids, and on the next one it's her and Emelia at some park, sitting on a swing with their legs crossed

Sliding out of my lap and into the chair that was slightly in the shade. "I don’t know how Xen stays in the sun for so long." "She’s a hybrid, I'm sure." I said, returning to my picture. "What are you making?" Morgana asked, leaning over and giving me a view of those perfect breasts of hers. Breasts that were wrapped around my dick just last night… I looked away smoothly, trying to ignore the twitch in my pants at the memory of our hot night and looked at the painting. "Just this scenery. The little petal wanted it, but she’s run off." I said, raising an eyebrow as I glanced at her crouching beside the flower bed.

Xana met my every thrust, clawing at my back and raising her legs up into the air. I pushed up to my knees and positioned her legs over my shoulders as I continued pistoning in and out of her gripping orifice and noticed that Treph was fingering herself wildly and moaning as loud as Xana. Treph leaned down and started kissing Xana while fondling her tit and squeezing her nipple. I stroked my hand over Treph's firm, round butt and ran my finger between her pussy lips and into her hot snatch.

It's fricking real! On page six of the said magazine was a picture from last week's fashion show. It was a picture of me and Xander on closeup. It was the time that he drew me close to him so I could untangle my fingers from his wig. But this picture added more glitter to it and it looked nice. Xander as Gabrielle in the picture was starring at me - Felisha - intently while Felisha was starring at him dreamily. Only I wasn't looking at him that time. I was looking at my great fandoms namely Percy, Harry, and Hermoine.

Xander's breath hitches, his muscles clenching around my fingers as I work him open. "Ah, Max," he groans, his voice strained but filled with desire. His eyes, dark pools of lust, lock onto mine, begging for more. With a swift motion, I add a third finger, and Xander cries out, his back arching as he cums violently. His release splatters over his chest and face, the sight of him so vulnerable and yet so insanely sexy makes my heart race. He looks startled but entirely turned on, his chest heaving with each ragged breath.

F*ck! **** *** A/N// Somebody come help me(っ˘̩╭╮˘̩)っ a man preferably, but you’ve got to be as good as Xavier🤣🚶 Cause damn! Celia can’t be feeling all that when I’m not...not fair!

Xena acted as if she had not heard her. She picked up her phone and opened her photo album. Then she began swiping through it almost frantically. At last, she stopped on one photo. It was one she had secretly taken. In the photo, Felix’s handsome face looked cold and distant, but at least he was standing beside her. Lily glanced over and saw Xena staring at the photo. She clearly hated Felix so much, yet at that moment, her eyes were filled with obsession. Lily could not help sighing inwardly.

Hobbies: Reading, singing, and make-overs Music: Pretty's On The inside, Perfect Two, Faded, Unity Singers: Alan Walker Books: Harry Potter, Twilight, Romeo and Juliet Author: William Shakespeare, Stephenie Meyer Sports: None. Bestfriends: Hamie, Myca, Trina, Rain Told ya. Xiera's so feminine. She doesn’t like sports because she doesn’t want to get sweaty. And she loves make-ups, so when we we're in high school she already wear make-ups. But, it's not thick! It's too light, that you won't even notice that she wears a make-up, because it looks natural. She doesn't use Eyelash Extensions, because her eyelashes are already long.