Novel & Cerita Francis Mosses X Reader

After giving up on research, I had every intention of enjoying a romance novel in the library for the rest of the day, but when Xavier came in the library looking for me, I knew from the look on his face that he had other plans. He had reached out his hand requesting to read the page I was on. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out that I was reading a particularly spicy scene. My flushed face gave everything away. Xavier’s nostrils flared as he finished reading the page I was on. In the book the main characters were fucking on the floor of the library when another male character joined them. They filled two of her holes and plowed into her in the middle of the stacks. “I can smell

She said, wiggling her eyebrows. “Ok then. I have had a crush on Frankie ever since I was old enough to think about boys. He is 3 years older than I am so we didn’t have the same friends. Last Blood Moon I went to Blood Moon Hillside to watch the new mates, thankfully Frankie didn’t find his. There was a rogue attack that night and Alpha Kieran decided to increase pack training. Beta Bill and Frankie were our instructors. After I punched my male best friend Jonas in the balls, Frankie demonstrated what my follow through should have been and grabbed my boob. Then the next training we spared and he touched my boob again while he was on top of me. He started calling me his Little Bee that day.

She was the only one in his head, laughing, running away, and talking to bloody Xavier. Amber’s skin was glowing in the afternoon sun. Her scent hit him like lightning—lavender and wolf spice. He rubbed his eyes. What the hell was happening to him? "He is so handsome," a girl whispered. Mason smirked, assuming it was about him until Xavier swaggered into view, shirtless and sculpted, leading Amber like she was his. Alpha Mason’s nostrils flared at this side. His wolf growled in anger inside him. "Mine."

The moss cradled her as petals brushed her sides, leaving more shimmering streaks that made her skin gleam. I moved lower, settling between her spread thighs. The sight of her glistening wetness made my mouth water. I licked a long, slow stripe up her center, tasting the rich, musky sweetness mixed with the floral nectar. Aldric cried out, her hips jerking. I held her down gently with one hand on her stomach and devoured her, my tongue plunging inside her before circling her clit with firm, languid strokes. Her moans turned into desperate gasps, filling the floral cathedral.

“Yes. Remy, let me come. Please?” “Not yet.” he gave me a sexy smirk. “Stroke faster, love. Harder.” I groaned, feeling my abdomen tighten as my fingers were coated with my creamy wetness. “Ugh, Remy... I…” But before I could finish that sentence, I felt my pussy tighten around my fingers and I came. My moans echoed off the walls as my body shivered in delight. “You naughty girl. I told you not to come yet, didn’t I?” I looked at Remy, whose face was contorted with pleasure. He was close too. His chest seemed to glisten with a light sheen of sweat as he pumped into his hand.

“Ahh…! Fuck…! Mmmh…! It’s… it’s so deep…! Oh god… ungh…!” Damien reached around and wrapped a hand around Elias’s leaking cock, stroking him roughly in time with his thrusts. The added stimulation made Elias’s voice crack completely. “F-fuck…! Ahh…! I’m… I’m gonna… mmmh…! Damien… please…!” His moans turned into broken, blabbering sounds as Damien pounded into him without mercy. “Unngh…! Ah… ah…! It feels… it feels too good…! Fuck…! Mmmh…! I can’t… I can’t… ahh…!”

Trigger Warnings 18+ ONLY This collection contains explicit sexual content including: Graphic MM sex scenes BDSM dynamics Dubious consent Power exchange Rough sex Possessive/dominant behavior Strong language Reader discretion is strongly advised. A collection of stories about men who want more... Strangers in dark clubs, rivals who can't keep their hands off each other, alphas and Omegas bound by something older than either of them, two men who've been circling each other for years finally giving in. Every story stands alone. Every story burns differently. Some are quick and dirty, some take their time. Some are about the first time, and some are about the last

she confessed, voice breaking as tears of overstimulation pricked her eyes. He pumped his finger in time with his thrusts, thumb now teasing her clit from the front, overwhelming her senses. "Come again. Squeeze me until I fill you up a second time." She shattered with a sob, walls convulsing, milking him until he followed, grunting as ropes of cum joined the first load, overflowing and dripping down his balls. They collapsed together, her head on his chest, hearts thundering. Francis held her close, not in love, but in unyielding obsession, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on her marked skin.

Alpha Xavier moaned and threw his head back. “That's why you're the best, Cassandra. You know exactly how to pleasure me.” He shot me a knowing look and I frowned. “No one knows you better than I do.” She replied. Oh, kill me! She took his dick into her mouth and started sucking it. Alpha Xavier moaned and started thrusting into her mouth. I was shocked as to why she didn't gag or choke. She went down on all fours and Alpha Xavier held her waist before fucking her from behind.

A hard slap struck my face in response, leaving the metallic taste of blood in my mouth. "So, Xavier told you about me and Ana?" Francis scoffed. Despite my situation, I was grateful Xavier had opened up to me last night about his past relationship with Ana and her infidelity. Rovina had also informed me of a conversation she had overheard between Francis and Ana regarding me. "I desire more than just your power; I want your body, too," he murmured, making me cringe. "Could you get off her and help me arrange the magic hex? We need it for Xavier, and you promised to assist me," Ana interjected, and the turn of events filled me with loathing. Francis kissed me once more before leaving the roo