Ling X Greed Novels & Stories

“I hate how good your fingers feel. I hate that you know exactly how to curl them—oh fuck, right there—yes, like that. Harder, Xander. Stop teasing and fuck me with them.” He chuckled darkly, the sound vibrating through his chest as he pumped his fingers faster, curling them perfectly against that spot that made her toes curl inside her sneakers. “That’s my girl. So fucking greedy. You argue with me all day in front of the team, but the second we’re alone you’re begging for my fingers like a desperate little slut. Tell me how much you need it. Tell me you’ve been thinking about this the whole ride.”

I nodded, moaning again around his cock, his grip on my hair became tighter and he came. Just like I was ordered, I swallowed every drop, eagerly licking the head of his cock in case I missed any. I so badly wanted to please him. He chuckled. “Greed is one of the seven deadly sins.” “So is lust,” I offered with a playful smile. “Indeed,” he said, putting his cock back in his pants. “Get back into position.” I immediately obeyed with my hands behind my back, on my knees, legs spread. He nodded approvingly. “So what did you fantasize about me when you touched yourself last night?”

SEXUAL CONTENT. Lily’s pov. I grab Creed’s laptop from the table beside me, opening it and putting N*****x on. I looked around for a while before deciding on a movie called Love And Monsters. I chuckle slightly to myself before leaning back in bed, waiting for Creed to get back, Wondering how long he’ll be. The things I hope he does to me tonight… It's been awhile since my sexual craving was fulfilled. Being pregnant doesn’t help that either.

"Get lost, Xavier. This doesn't concern you. I realized I made a mistake, okay? The soul-bond... it’s pulling me back to her. Five years don't just vanish because of one bad night." Xavier didn't argue. Instead, he leaned in close, his jaw shifting as he deliberately sniffed the air right near my collar. A deep curl of pure disgust warped his mouth as he pulled back. "You smell like panic and cheap greed, little brother," he murmured, the words cutting straight to the bone. "It’s rotting right off your skin. Did you finally look at the ledger? Did you finally realize you traded a diamond for a handful of dirt?"

However, looking at Alex's, its an eight. That's a lot of manhood he possess. I wonder if he even uses it? He seems to be an introvert, dying in the silence. He was just too impossible to get off my mind. I suddenly felt a crave to have him over me. It's been a while since I had sex with a strong man. I missed the feeling. I miss swallowing an erect dick in my mouth and have licking milky cums off my lips. The experience always felt magical. His presence on the dinning table made me puff out the milkshake I had just taken into my mouth.

Lex didn’t dare to talk about their need for pleasure, hence he addressed it as being greedy instead. Alex rolled his eyes. “Greedy? Who else would give it to her if not me? Your goddaughter is just so lazy, she wouldn’t even want to leave her bed if it wasn’t necessary. How could I not give her a little push? When would she even be able to get anywhere without me?” Lex was so overjoyed that his mind started thinking about many interesting images. ‘They’re getting somewhere? Looks like I’m going to be a grand-godfather soon!

She looked straight into his eyes and forced a seductive smile, wrapping her arms around his neck. “Why would I feel wronged?” she purred. “Haven’t I been doing just fine being with you?” “Really?” Felix’s hand slid up her neck, his fingers gripping her chin. “Tsk… you’re not nearly as pretty as Layla. Being with me is the best thing that’s ever happened to you.” Xena was rendered speechless. She could see the hunger behind his eyes—the kind that was never satisfied. This man was a wolf. No matter how much he had, it was never enough.

Lilia’s were slower, gentler until I caught her eye and whispered. “Greedier.”I grit out and she obeyed like a little puppet toy. Both moaning now, their sounds were soft at first but then louder. Legs spread, Hips rising as they touched themselves and me watching it all. They weren’t good girls anymore. They weren’t teasing. They were begging without words, showing me exactly how far they’d go to be the one I touched next. And I wasn’t done yet… To be continued……