Gibbs X Reader Novels & Stories

I call ghost, he got more than one skill, and opening closed-door virtual and real ones are one of his many skills. He uses his key locks tools and messes with the door for a bit until it opens. Finally, I walk down with ghost behind me, I find a small girl laying naked on the floor. She's thin, too thin, her blond hair match mine only hers is dirty and matted on her head. Her blue eyes are hardly open, I can see bruises all over her fragile body. Taking off my shirt I cover her quickly and pick her up leaving this hell behind. "You're safe now baby sister" I whisper in her ears she closes her eyes letting darkness take her.

I’m living for it. The moment Gabe slides his swollen, salty flesh into my mouth, I am pushed to the brink. Right to the precipice of something almost alarmingly beautiful. My trembles increase and I become painstakingly aware of every pressure point in my body. My entire body weight rests on the place where I’m joined by Tobias, my clit pressing and rubbing on the base of his engorged flesh. Banks is so full, hurting me slightly with his ownership but in a way that I want. I want to feel like a corrupted virgin—I don’t care if that’s weird or wrong. I want to feel like a seductive vixen, too, and I’m getting that from Gabe. Tobias looks up at me with nothing short of hero worship, like I’m

Yeah, I know it’s rude and I know he doesn’t need the shit. “Um…ah…I just…nevermind,” Gabe says in a flustered tone as he takes in my mostly naked body, still dripping water from the shower. “Whatever, just get what you need and give me space to dry off,” I sigh and that is when I see it. Gabe is charging a vibrator on the bathroom sink. “Do I make you horny, Old Man?” I purr, running a finger down the front of his buttoned shirt. “Or is it that kinky book you are reading?”

“I still stand my ground and insist that as far as I am concerned, all these things only happen in the pages of my books.” My attention reverts back to the TV and I turn it off immediately. As much as I would have loved to stay longer on the show and watch more about this Alessandro Ferrara man they call ‘Xolo’, I can't stand another second of Gabi talking about her books. Every time I see or even entertain the thought of Gabi Fraser, I remember my sister's suicide. Sarissa was dead because of Gabi Fraser.

Gabi shouted back, her voice trembling. When she looked at Ravi again, his eyes were dark, promising that this wasn't the end. Back at her place, Gabi locked the bathroom door and slid down the icy tile until she was sitting on the floor. Her legs continued to shake from the encounter in the forest. The cold bathroom tile contrasted sharply with Gabi's overheated skin as she slid down to the floor, her thighs still shaking from the tension of the forest encounter. Her trembling fingers unbuttoned her shorts, letting them fall down to her ankles. The lace underwear she had chosen that morning in secret anticipation was already drenched, clinging to her aroused lips.

Not only did she become a bookworm, but also a little weird. He moved closer, this time behind her. He didn’t believe she was really reading a book. He wanted to know the truth. Carefully, he tried not to make a sound. When he got close enough, he peeked. And he was right, Gabriella was hiding her phone behind the book. He bent down and whispered in her ear. “I thought that was for school. But it’s an e-book. That’s why you wear anti-rad.” Gabriella quickly closed the book, her phone caught inside. In less than two seconds, she turned to him and smacked his arm.

A faint, knowing smile touched his lips before he turned to the board. “Today we will discuss power exchange in nineteenth-century literature,” he began, his voice smooth and authoritative. “Particularly how submission can function as both surrender and rebellion.” My cheeks burned. He was speaking directly to me. For the first thirty minutes, he lectured normally. I took notes with trembling hands, trying to focus on his words rather than the plug inside me. Then I felt it. A low, gentle vibration started deep within me.

She blinked a few times to clear her eyes and, when she finally regained her vision, standing before her was a tall, dark mystery man staring down at her. His eyes were staring straight into hers with pure lust. It took her by surprise but her heart sped up to a frantic beat and she squeezed her legs together beneath the table. Just one look at this man and she wanted him. Gabbi blinked a few more times and looked down at the table. Get it together, Gabbi. She chastized herself then took a deep breath. Finally, she looked back up at the man. His eyes were literally drinking her in as he reached forward to set a copy of her book before her.