Male Si Fanfiction Novels & Stories

he looked at her and moved his hand, so he could push her hair back, she looked sexy with messy hair, she was beautiful, yes sia was his one and only wife "Then make love to me Mr. Casanova"she whispered with a teasing smirk and as if her words were some soft spell to unlock the beast from its cage, Emiliano picked her up and carefully laid her on the bed. The air blowing from the window was cold, but Sia felt hit from having the man and being in his arms. His piercing seductive gaze was enough to make her come and when he positioned himself against her aching wet entrance, sia shivered, feeling his large member brush the tip against her already aroused part, she wasn't sure if the large thi

I stretched out my left hand and Malcolm inserted the ring. "It's perfect," I say, starting lovingly at the ring. "It depicts your perfection," Malcolm says, pulling me into his arms. "Oops, sorry," I mumbled as my stomach stood as a barrier between us. He laughs and places a light kiss on my forehead. "I love you, baby," He whispers. "I love you…" I was saying, but the Sienna cut me off. “Congratulations bitch,” Sienna Screams. "You can profess your love later," she yells and winks at me.

"They barely notice I'm gone. They're too busy planning Serena's grand escape and reminiscing about hospital visits and all. She stopped, realizing she was revealing too much. "And what?" Matteo prompted. "Nothing," Sienna said. "It's nothing." "It's not nothing," Matteo said gently. "You're watching the man you love reconnect with his fantasy, and it's killing you." "I'm watching him prove that I was right," Sienna corrected. "That eventually he'd see I'm just human and the fantasy would win. I just didn't expect it to happen so quickly or so completely."

I tilted my head thoughtfully. Sierra’s mouth dropped open. “Girl…” “No kidding. Like, Kama Sutra needs to take notes from them. They were that good.”I laughed. “Whew! Let me manifest that video of my best friend getting a gangbang. Just give me the appetizer.”Sierra put a hand to her chest like she was catching the Holy Ghost. "But seriously, I wanna see a video of the mafiabang."She leaned in like we were sharing state secrets. I almost spit out my juice.

To be honest, I think I’m wanting more and more of something like that with him soon. Siel wiped a few tears that ran down her cheeks as she continued to observe the two masculine best friends comfort and support each other. Having a mate was no short of a miracle, and as much as she wanted to help Alexia because of the bond she saw between M and her has, she also yearned to have something as strong and beautiful as what the lawyer and the doctor has continually experienced through the years. Realizing that V and M would take a while, she took out her mobile and decided to make an important call…

‘I made him happy,’ Sienna thought, chuckling quietly. She heard a static burst as the guy on the other end of the microphone shrieked with laughter. "Okay, go make me a tea. Milk, two sugars," he demanded. "C—can I wipe my face first?" she asked, making big eyes at him. "Please?" "I'll do it," he smirked, taking a finger and pushing the cum about her face and into her mouth. She sucked the bitter-tasting liquid from his fingers, watching the amused look on his face. His mouth hung slightly open as he concentrated, revealing his oddly sharp teeth, and his green eyes sparkled with sadistic joy.

Her breasts were round, firm, and more importantly, real. There was something about Sierra I had noticed over the years; she didn't have a plastic body like the other girls in the club. Maybe that's why I was drawn to her. “Among other things.” Sierra whispered in my ear. I shut my eyes, raising a hand. Still, part of her job was fake seduction for cash. “Stop.” I murmured. “Can I have that note back?” She asked, holding her hand out. I smirked. “You think I'm arrogant?”

He met my gaze, chains biting into his wrists, and mouthed one word. Mine. That night, the dorms didn’t sleep. Rumors spiraled faster than wildfire. Screens buzzed with shaky footage of Elias kissing me, of Kael slamming him into the wall. Some posts screamed scandal: The omega who destroyed Silverfang. Others whispered prophecy: The Luna no one expected. I curled on my cot in the barracks, blanket pulled tight, heart hammering so loud it hurt. My skin still burned from Elias’s touch, still hummed from Kael’s fury.

"We're here!" Sierra heard the loud but firm voice of one of Diavolo's men forcing her to snap her eyes open. In her fuzzy and confused state, she looked around to see Diavolo next to her scrolling through what seems to be a magazine. He didn't even spare her a single glance. Not that she even asked him to anyways.

My heart stopped. “Quinn?” Jace asked. I realized I’d gone completely still. “Sienna is coming over,” I said, voice flat. Rory sat up so fast I thought he’d sprained something. “THE FAN FRIEND?” “Yes,” I hissed. “My best friend. The one who would spontaneously combust if she found three members of NEON ATLAS in my room.” Micah’s expression sharpened. “We should leave.” Jace stood immediately. “Now.”