Karlach X Tav Novels & Stories

He drew out his fingers from within her and locked her. "Am I sweet?" Alex asked with a smile. "Yes," Karl said. "Can I taste me?" "Yes." He dipped his fingers into her, and she arched her back to him. He drew out his fingers once more and brought them to her mouth and she licked her juices off his fingers. "Now, I am going to turn you to me. I want to kiss you, feel and suck on your breasts, send my fingers into you again, feel you down there with my tongue deep inside you, and bring you to a beautiful orgasm."

’ “This colleague of yours has been spending money freely lately. She’s buying clothes every day. Does she not have enough or what?” Danielle was speechless. “What do you mean? Ava is going to buy clothes for her and Hugo’s parents to wear on their wedding day.” Karl scoffed. “If it isn’t Hazel, it’s Ava. You just don’t want to spend time with me.” Danielle walked over to him and whispered, “Why do you always like to be angry?” Karl rolled his eyes at her. “I had planned something for us this afternoon.” “What is it?” Karl whispered in her ear, “Exercise.”

The sexy agent was annoyed and Darko could see how Karla hated the fact that Yegor was coming back to his fiance's rescue. "I know you missed your posh flooring at the mansion, but you have to deal with our standard yet very durable tile. Come, baby, I got your fresh can food..." Karla was talking to her fat Gus as she gave him his last meal of the day before she took her relaxing bath. Gus purred on her feet just like he always does making her smile and rubbed his neck as his tail caresses her calf happily.

I ask. "You so want to get laid tonight," she teasing, wiggling her eyebrows at my reflection; the red stilettos and lip stick making a clear statement. I just roll my eyes, giving her a wink. We laugh and walk out towards the kitchen. Dan changed into dark khaki pants that hug the muscles in his thighs, and a white V-neck t-shirt that clings to his torso. He has a black leather jacket slung over his shoulder. I bite my bottom lip, heat rising to my face as his eyes instantly travel down my body, lingering on my bare legs.

"Don't lose." Karl kissed my forehead quickly, hard, where everyone could see, then walked into the middle. Kade met him, still smiling. They circled each other. No words. Kade lunged first — fast, way faster than any wolf I'd seen. He hit Karl in the ribs and they both went down rolling in the mud. Gold and claws and teeth. Half-shifted, not full wolf, so they could still talk and taunt. Kade got on top, slammed Karl's head into the dirt. "You should have stayed on TikTok, heir."

“But you are also a West, a royal blood, you cannot deny that fact.” “Well, I don’t really care.” Seeing that there was nothing else to talk about and the awkwardness was unsettling, Karl decided to excuse himself. “Miss Ava, thank you for having lunch with me. Again, it is an honor to have finally met you. See you soon.” Ava did not take the ‘see you soon’ to heart. She quickly finished up her meal and left the hotel. On her way back to work, she called Tyler. She had a feeling that this Karl was up to no good and she needed to confirm whether everything he had said was true or not.

Slowly but surely, she tugged them down while Karl watched with an irrepressible grin spreading across his face. Together they managed to remove the garment completely until only his underwear remained. Swallowing nervously, Lavinia eyed the prominent outline of his arousal through the thin fabric of his underwear. Karl swiftly stripped off his shirt revealing a torso chiseled by muscle and adorned with tattoos. The sight sent a rush of heat coursing through Lavinia's veins. "Karl... I..." Her voice wavered and she glanced between the tantalizing spectacle before her - from the intriguing tattoos adorning his muscular frame to the enticing promise hidden beneath his underwear - before finall

Karl's smile was sinister. “Why would any of the board memebers even agree with this!” Chase angered. Karl gripped his steering wheel, his race reddening “They don’t need to agree. It’s King we’re talking about.” Chase eyes narrowed. Keeping mute. Karl, who was a staff of a rival company, Myder Industries, has a long-standing vendetta against King. One that even Chase isn’t fully aware of. Asides for the fact that Karl still harbored jealous sexual thoughts against Kingston, he had other reasons for his resentments.

LYRA’S POV I laughed so hard seeing the flour in Alpha Alaric’s hand that I nearly fell off my chair. Actually, I did slide halfway down the stool, clinging to the counter for balance as my stomach cramped from laughing. “Kael, this is not salt” Alpha Alaric told Karl, holding up the flour. “It looks like salt!” Kael shot back. “No, it does not look like salt!” Alaric retorted “Salt is not powdered”

I chuckled a little trying to control the thudding of my heart and the fact that Karl's diçk was touching my thighs . "We can do it in a better place next time ." " Should we wait till then? I'm more than willing to wait till when you're ready ." He brushes my cheeks softly with his right thumb. " I'm ready now . " I smile "Fúck me Karl." It was safe to say that it was harder than a rock now. I would freely say it . Karl curses under his breath " Fúck ." It was as though he has just heard the word he's been dying to hear for a very long time .