Furina X Reader Novels & Stories

They were both impressed that I have already published a half dozen books that have been fairly successful. “I love the Erotic Wizard book you wrote,” Fiona purred. It amazed me that she had already read one of my books. “I get aroused every time I think about those steamy sex scenes you described,” she announced openly. There was a short silence that followed and Franny was grinning broadly when I glanced over at her.

Squirming in his hold, I struggle to create distance between us, but I’m not getting away until Xavier allows me to. “Too fucking bad.” I assume that’s the end. I’ve disappointed him. Big deal. But instead of moving on or continuing to fuck me, Xavier brings his hand back between my thighs. I flinch, bracing for another slap, but instead he plunges two fingers into my soaked cunt and thrusts them in and out of me, eliciting a gasp followed quickly by a moan. Oh, my god. I writhe beneath him. “Looks like I’ll have to do the work myself.”

It was, perversely, the perfect cover for an incubus in withdrawal. His assigned partner was Faye. She was a woodworker, her hands calloused and strong, with a steady gaze that saw more than most. She didn’t flinch when they were paired for the first exercise, “Non-Sexual Touch Exploration.” In a small, private side-room with beige walls and a single worn mat, she simply looked at him. “So. A pleasure demon wants to learn about human touch.” “The currency of my kind is want,” Xaphan said, the words feeling foreign. “We inspire it, we consume it. We do not… share it. Not like you do.”

“Yet here you are, soaking wet just from me holding your chin.” I gasped, mortified and unbearably turned on. “I am not…” He slid his free hand under the hem of my sweater without warning, fingers tracing up my inner thigh. When they brushed the drenched lace of my panties, a low, dark chuckle escaped him. “Liar.” A broken whimper left my throat as two thick fingers pressed against my clit through the fabric, rubbing in slow, teasing circles. My hips bucked involuntarily. “Mr Alexander… we can’t,” I moaned softly, but my legs parted wider.

I didn’t care. I slid my lace panties, pussy juice soaked, to the side and let my four saliva dipped fingers rub over my wet clit vigorously in motions only I could decide. As I followed through with the instructions that were given by the female lead in my audio erotica.

**This chapter has rough abuse violence and sexually** - Lina POV. I have lost track of how many days I have been here in this cold underground dungeon. They have stripped me of my clothes only leaving me in my underwear. Thank god Ken has not tried to rape me, Alpha Flynn tells him to wait until after the ritual, then he will let him mate me. He might not be able to rape me right now, but that does not stop him from hurting me. They come down here every day with whips and other things and beat me up. Forcing me to drink if eat stuff that keeps Moon from coming forward. I keep thinking about Alex, I hope he is okay and that I will see him again.

Lila snorted, stifling a laugh “ Why are they always sniffing? That’s so gross.” “That’s what werewolves do! Get with the program! Anyway, what he doesn’t know is that she’s already got a childhood bestie alpha sweetheart who is secretly in love with her! And there’s some kind of uprising and love triangle. There’s already been four separate shirt removal scenes so far, and I’m only at chapter six!” "Wow. Not even half way through huh?" Lila snickered, looking up Author 456 on her shared screen, frowning a bit when she couldn't find any information on them.

His chest seemed to glisten with a light sheen of sweat as he pumped into his hand. “Rene, I’m so close.” After a minute, he grunted as cum shot onto his stomach and chest in thick streams. I wanted to lick it off, slurping and savoring the taste. I wondered how Remy would feel inside my pussy. In my mouth. In my ass. “Next time, I’m coming in that pretty mouth of yours,” he said, as if he’d read my mind. He reached for a toilet paper on his desk and gently wiped his chest and abdomen.

"I don't think Ro would have left with Xavier if he wanted us to go out as well. Perhaps, just for today, we can stay here?" She pouts and sits on the couch in front of me. "I guess," she says and sighs. "Tell me a bit more of you Sienna; when did you discover you were totally, completely, hopelessly in love with my big Alpha?" And with that, we both laugh and start sharing some stories. I already feel we will be good friends. *Roharu* The filthy wolf stares at me in shock, and I don't care how much blood I need to spill in order to get what I want.

"You don't mean…" "Hot and heavy sex," Frieda grinned as Xenia felt her breath leaving her lungs. SEX! WITH A WEREWOLF!