Kyle Xy Books Novels & Stories

From the movement of her hand, it seemed like she was flipping the pages of a book. A smile made its way on his lips as he walked inside. "What is my wifey read... Ing....." Kyle's breath caught in his throat when his eyes fell on the book before her. Tbc…

As I sit on the sofa watching them converse amongst one another I cant help but feel like they stalling. They dont want to say goodbye, the thought alone causes a traitor tear to slip. I quickly wipe it away knowing Kyle's strict parents will be wanting him home soon he'll be coming over to me in 5 4 3 2 1. "Uhm hey little one" says Kyle smiling fondly at me, I pat the space next to me and he sits. This is going to be hard. Out of our group Kyle has always been the most mature, humble and very caring one. Anything you ever need and Kyle's your man. He always has everything you need. Im going to miss him.

Axel put the newspaper down slowly, a smile showing on his face now "I remember you seeing the squirrel on my car and using your selfie stick to poke at it, then jumped on me when it began to walk on it" "It is not uncommon knowledge that I want to jump you" Kyle said with a shrug "I would rape you but I have decency and a bit of sense" "Then leave me the fuck alone" "I can't. The plan is to get you so mad that you'd be so irritated and fuck me" "....Wouldn't that be rape?" "Not if I'm consenting to such madness" "Stay the fuck away from me you crazy psychopath" Kyle began to laugh as Axel picked his papers again and began to read it before his eyes fell on the horoscope side and then the da

"You're all I want Andrew, well aside from the side chicks that you yearn. I'm cool with Jacqueline and Peyton...I know you like sucking on their tits and licking between their legs. Don't you wish we had Peyton here with us, right now?..." Kyle kept on saying his dirty words while stroking my insides with his length. I was reaching down to touch myself when he told me to put my hands on the walls. "Shh...tell me would you like Peyton to see me thrusting deeper inside you?" "Yes, Kyle I need to...touch me, please..." I was begging him to jerk me off but he kept on licking my neck and breathing heavily planting images of another woman in our mix. He knows I longed for them, he knows I get off

The hell? How was Kyle still hard?!

She needed the accountability of a grade, the competition of her peers. She tossed her textbook aside and fished under her bed for The Story Girl. The title had worn off, she’d read it so many times, but Kylee never tired of the main character and her stories and travels. The library had given up trying to get it back years ago, and Kylee just kept reading it.

I kissed him harder, pushing myself up so I could reach higher, and ran my fingers through his hair and pulled him even closer still until there was no way any air would come between us anymore. And then all too soon we broke away from one another, gasping and panting. For a moment, neither of us moved. Then, he reached down towards my neck, where his lips lingered, leaving a trail of kisses along my collar bone as he continued slowly downwards. I couldn’t help but moan in anticipation, when suddenly, someone barged into the room. “You were right, Alpha King Xavier. He does have a hand in it,” Kyle said without thinking, then realising we were in the middle of a heated romance, he turned his

Once they did come back home, she took him up to his room. His room was grand. It was probably bigger than Alessa’s and Madison's apartment. It had a fireplace in the corner, above which there was a large TV, collecting dust. In the corner, Kyle had a large wooden desk and on the wall, there were rows and rows of books. This area looked like it was used more than his bed, which was nearly made with a dark maroon duvet. Alessa ruined the tautly tucked duvet and helped Kyle into the bed. Kyle loosed his tie and undid all the buttons of his shirt, exposing his six-pack torso. Of course, this torso couldn’t handle a bagel and sugar. It’s never consumed that before.

Kyle said, sounding a little exasperated, his voice tinged with a hint of impatience. When the next wave of sensation came, Rosette didn't fight it. She felt Kyle, a profound connection that transcended the boundaries of their individual beings. It was as if she was Kyle, experiencing his world through his senses, feeling his heartbeat thrumming against her back, the warmth of his body a comforting pressure against hers. His need to be inside her was overwhelming, a primal urge that resonated deep within her soul. As he moved to fill her, she heard herself growl, a sound of pure pleasure that echoed through the forest.

you're stuck with me, not Lexy. Kyle continued the game after getting no answer from me. He seemed impatient, devouring me greedily, and I could no longer stop him. Just like he had said to Lex when they made love that no one could stopped him if he'd started. I hoped Kyle wouldn't say the same thing. And he didn't. Kyle's efforts were successful. I began to ignore all logic in my head and just let him enjoy his main course—thrust his manhood into mine. His movements were slow, rhythmic, like an erotic dance that sparked bursts of passion within me.