John Dory X Reader Novels & Stories

Chantel moaned into the kiss. Their bodies ground together under the surface, hips rolling in perfect rhythm. Dorya grabbed the edge of the pool behind Chantel, locking her in place, and slipped one hand between her thighs. "Oh…fuck," Chantel breathed. "My turn," Dorya whispered, fingers rubbing slowly under the water, circling, teasing, dipping inside with precision. "You're going to stay quiet this time." Chantel whimpered, head falling back against Dorya's shoulder as she rode the waves of Dorya's touch. Her back arched, water splashing softly between them.

Just watched—dark eyes tracking every drop that slid down her body. Anna floated on her back for a second, then swam to the edge. Climbed out slow—deliberate—water cascading off her curves, dripping from her nipples through the soaked top. She stood inches from him—close enough to smell the faint cedar of his skin mixed with gun oil. “You gonna stand there all night,” she said, voice low, “or come make sure I don’t drown?” He didn’t answer. He snapped.

He tried to peep down Kyle's face and was surprised to see them shut. “He's asleep?” Since when did he have his head there? He hadn't noticed a thing. "He’s been trying to get your attention for so long but you wouldn't even budge." Dorry informed him and his mouth fell open as he hoped Kyle didn't think he had ignored him. It was hard for him to get out of his zone once he began studying. “It’s okay," Dorry spoke with her eyes now leaving the book, "I told him to give up ‘cause you're practically dead when you're reading.”

Dory's eyes watered, the fullness making her feel split open, every ridge dragging against her nerves. "It's too big... but don't stop…fuck me, Santa!" she begged, nails digging into his arms, feeling the real man beneath the myth, the veins standing out from exertion, sweat beading on his brow. He thrust deep, the bench creaking, her tits jiggling with each powerful drive.

She immediately felt good about Dory. "Have a seat for a moment while I look at your information," Helma motioned for her to sit down and then began to look through her resume. Dory's real name was Dorienne Clement. She worked as an editor online for a period during college. She was very popular, so she gave herself a nickname that was easy to remember. Helma read the contents of the document after reviewing her work. Dory had not only watched most of her live streams and published videos, but she had also even analyzed and annotated each one. Even Helma was shocked. "You have done so much..."

Alex said in awe. “Beautiful lady, can I ask you something?” Alex couldn’t resist asking Dory. “What do I get out of it?” Dory asked. “You can have the pills from earlier,” Alex said. Dory was so happy that she jumped up and down. “A man can’t go back on his words. Ask away. I won’t hold anything back as long as I know the answer. Even if you ask me about the color of Ms. Khloe’s underwear today, I can tell you.”

"Yes!" "Really?" Dior chuckles wickedly. "Because when I broke into your locker that one time, I read through some of your romance novels, and wow—Patricia, you're a thirsty girl. All the guys were described as ripped, perfect creatures, which makes me believe I might not be that far-off from what you desire." I inwardly scream. "YOU READ THROUGH MY NOVELS?!" I'm seething, convinced there can't be a cockier guy than Dior on the face of the earth. Once more, I face him but then immediately regret it.

I laugh at the idea of him sitting in here reading a manga. I turn away from the shelf and run right into Jordyn. I grab my chest as my breathing accelerates, "you startled me." Jordyn laughs, "I'm sorry for scaring you. Planning to read any books?" I think on that for a moment. "Maybe," I say. I loved reading. It was one of the many escapes from my harsh reality. He surprises me by echoing my thoughts. "I used to read a lot when I was a child. It helped me escape the burden of youth. Now I read to relax and unwind. It helps distract me from my work. That and..." he trails off as he runs his fingertips inside my thigh.

Oh my God ! ** NOTE TO THE READERS: THE BOOK FOR JOY AND LEX’S COMPLETE STORY IS TITLED “MY NERD MATE” WHICH IS EXCLUSIVELY AVAILABLE ON D****E. YOU CAN READ ABOUT IT IF YOU ARE INTERESTED TO KNOW MORE FOR CURIOSITY SAKE. HOWEVER, NOT READING ABOUT IT WILL NOT DISTURB THE FLOW OF THIS STORY. SO KEEP READING AND ENJOY ! **

"Let's go Diana, the others are waiting." "Yes, let's go home." ********************************** Hello everyone, Dora here. Am really honored that you read my book, we've come a long way and now its finally time to end things. However, the road doesn't end here for me, I still have more if you want. It'd be nice if you check out my newly signed book "The Ghosts of Greenville." Don't let the name fool you though, its a really sweet and forbidden and warm story. Or you can check out 'Made of Glass' and drown in an ongoing comic love story for free. I really hope you enjoyed this book, do let me know what you think.