Leatherface X Reader Novels & Stories

He grunts and I move so fast, one would think my ass was on fire. Just great! Alex, doesn't say another word as he stretches his hand towards me. I'm still debating if I should take it or not when the elevator doors open. I'm still on my ass when Leah comes into view. Her gaze lands from me to Alex and back to me, and she looks like she wants to bite my head off! She's not alone. Next to her is a beautiful boy who I'm guessing is Rayen if Alex still wishes to torment me. He looks like his spitting image with only a difference in hair colour.

The Reader stumbled backward. Their faceless hood twisted violently, body bending in impossible angles. “You’re not supposed to hesitate!” they gasped. Liora clutched the book to her chest. “Then maybe this isn’t the final chapter.” “You can’t stop what’s been written,” the Reader hissed. “You can’t outrun the ending!” The floor cracked beneath them, Not ground, But text, Pages of her life peeling apart like skin, And rising from between them, Was a figure made entirely of titles. No face, No features.

She sat on Jax’s lap, pushing her round, soft ass against his hard dick, while Marcus and Leo pushed in from the sides. She was sandwiched between them, feeling their hot breath and strong hands all over her. Marcus grabbed one of her heavy breasts and started to suck on the hard tip, while Leo bit her neck and Jax gripped her thick thighs. Layla was soaking wet, her pussy dripping juice onto Jax’s pants. Jax didn't wait; he pulled her dress up, guided his thick, hot dick to her opening, and shoved inside her from behind. Layla let out a loud, raw scream as he stretched her tight walls, filling her up completely. While Jax slammed into her from behind with a loud, wet thud, Marcus unzipped h

She’d draw her men, she decided, in all their f-kery, and show them after it was done, so they could get off on knowing that their images were getting hundreds of readers off. “Oh, god, there,” she clenched Rhett’s hips but she spoke to Heath who met her eyes and grinned complicitly. He worked his f-king into Rhett so that Rhett in turn f-ked her where she wanted him. She remembered as her mind registered the vicious enjoyment of Heath’s grin and Rhett’s grimacing grunt that she was meant not to be coming. “You cruel bastard,” she accused Heath who laughed in delight.

“She didn't even curse you here in this book. I think she loved writing a poem for you. Take this. It's yours.” “Are you sure that it's mine now? Because once I take this book, you can't take it back.” “Of course, I'm sure, Lycan Hector.” Leah stopped smiling, but her eyes were moist when she noticed that Lycan Hector's hand was trembling when he touched the book. He even placed it on his chest, and there's a lot of deep emotion in his eyes. He closed his eyes again while he was breathing too heavily. Leah avoided her eyes when she witnessed how emotional the Lycan was because of the book. She didn't want him to feel uncomfortable, so she shut her mouth and gave the Lycan time to think more.

“Xander, I swear to—“ “His throbbing cock traces her wet cunt, making her cry out—“ I scream his name louder, pushing my body to move. It doesn’t heed to my command and I’m still stuck in place, trying to push through a wall I cannot see. “Harder, Zade, harder.” He says in a high pitched voice, trying to mimic that of a woman’s. I would have laughed at how ridiculous he sounded if I wasn’t mortified. I could have sworn the words didn’t sound that dirty when I was reading them. “Take that dirty whore, cum all over your daddy’s cock?” Xander finishes with a note of question, he looks up and our eyes meet. There is amusement and something else in his. He closes the book and I let out a sigh of

Chapter 2 He unzipped his jeans, freeing his thick, veined cock, already leaking copious pre-cum that glistened in the dim light. He yanked my hair back, positioning himself between my spread legs. Ferd unzipped too, revealing his shorter but girthier dick, stroking it roughly, veins bulging under his grip. Without warning, Lexi thrust in, his massive cock stretching my tight pussy walls wide open. The initial burn mixed with the drug's fire, making me sob.

I was fvcking tired and in no mood to cuddle. Lex's POV I don’t know how long but after I drifted off, I became aware of a leg wedged between mine and a hot mouth sucking my c*ck. The mast stood up straight but it did nothing to stir my heart. Picking up a medical chart, I read through the entire article and soon enough, after another bout of energy draining plain sex with no feelings or kisses involved, she crashed down in my hay stacked “bed” with an arm tightly wound around her stomach and kicked me out of it.

she asked, smirking. I didn’t answer. Then, she stood—completely n@ked—and walked toward me. “Come in,” she said softly. “We’re already exposed, babe.” I was frozen again. Jessica reached out, took my hand, and pulled me gently into the room. The guy just sat on the edge of the bed, his hard-on still upright, glistening. “Lexi, meet Miles,” she said. Miles nodded. “Hey.” “Hi,” I replied, nervously.

(Xander POV) “Looking for something?” F&&k. F&&k, f&&k, f&&k. Running into Leo Bloodstone was not part of my plan. Nor was it part of any of my contingency plans. I turned around. Leo was leaning smugly against the wall with his arms crossed, wearing just a pair of basketball shorts. “What are you doing, Xander?” he asked. His tone was patronizing, like he was talking to a young pup instead of another alpha. Worse, he seemed more annoyed than angry. It did not bode well for the position that I was now in.