Mouthwashing X Reader Novels & Stories

Xander pulls out of me and Arya rolls to the side. I hear Xander opening the anti-bacterial wipes and cleaning himself. Seems that he also wants to fuck our mate. We did some research prior to meeting our beautiful mate. Though wolves can heal from vaginal infections, it can be...unpleasant, and we don’t want Arya having to deal with that. Hence the wipes.

(Someone asked me to show massage scene so here it is ). Nan:Xavierik no need to say please..why are you saying this..no no from when you started staying please.. Xavier:Woh baby the pain is too much na.. isliye..Now massage my back..The oil is in the cupboard..Elena Smiled and went towards cupboard and opened it.. While Xavierik Smiled evily and removed his shirt and vest..and laid on his stomach..Elena blushed seeing his Xavierly rock hard back..Elena slowly with her hards massaged his broad shoulders.. Because of which Xavierik became hard..

The minty flavor filled my mouth, and I felt the cleansing sensation as I scrubbed away. As I brushed, I thought about the encounter ahead, replaying the possibilities in my mind. I rinsed my mouth thoroughly, feeling the cool water wash away the toothpaste. Then, I grabbed the mouthwash and took a swig, letting it swirl around my mouth before spitting it out.

Marcus POV “Oh fuck fuck!!” A deep groan escaped my lips as I rested my forehead against the wet tile, water dripping down my body as my hand frantically stroked my cock. “Fuck, just like that Elias.” The shower had been running so long the bathroom was thick with steam, mirrors fogged to white, but it didn’t matter. I could still see him perfectly in my head—every filthy detail burned into me like a brand.

X swallowed his saliva as he was in grasp of her, she took his hand and brushed it past her bosom as led him into the water. X followed her hand and was finally in the tub. She walked behind him and whispered alluringly in his ear, “Dose Master Han wished to be washed?” X could only left out a deep breath and nod. He did not know why he could not respond! It was as if she was a puppet master and he was the puppet. She slowly took the tie from his hair and let it down. His hair was so thick that it did not float in the water but sank. She began to rinse his hair. She gently ran her porcelain fingers though it and massaged his head. Slowly she washed it. X’s hair was extremely thick she could

Considering the smell, I did not even want to imagine what filth lay beneath that skin. I opened the door and hurried to the bathroom. The night was quiet and still, my footsteps being the only thing I could here as I made my way to the end of the hallway. When I reached the bathroom, I literally grabbed soap and started applying it on my teeth. No, toothpaste wasn’t going to be enough to get rid of whatever bacteria and viruses Dane had tried to put in my mouth. Using my hand, I scrubbed my teeth and tongue, making sure the antibacterial soap got everywhere. My mouth stung with the bitter taste of soap but I paid not mind to that. I continued to scrub until I was satisfied that I had got ri

The only sounds were water on metal, the occasional hiss of a cleansing rune activating, and low, involuntary winces. An eye‑lens blinked in the ceiling, watching. Of course it did. Jax whistled low. “Communal showers. Love that for us.” He shot me a sideways look. “Do you want a pod, or are you good with the rinse‑and‑stare package?” “Rinse is fine,” I said, trying to keep my voice level. My clothes clung unpleasantly. Blood—monster and maybe some of ours—stiffened the fabric at my sleeves and hem. My hair felt tacky against the back of my neck.

I felt my dick grow harder. “Now, I’m going to wash you,” I said as I pushed Zara against the cold shower wall, she let out a gasp. I grabbed the body wash and squeezed a generous amount onto my hands. I started to wash Zara’s body, starting from her shoulders, I massaged her shoulders as she let out a soft moan. I continued to wash her body, her breasts, her nipples. Zara arched her back as I rubbed her nipples, I could not help but bend down and take one in my mouth.

POV Millie I slowly rip off my clothes one by one while X watches me, if I go any slower I think he’ll start panting before me. I strip off my underwear, ending the show but just beginning another. “Fuck baby, I want you so bad,” X says while stroking the hardness in his pants just dying to be freed. “Then what are you waiting for?” I ask and open the door to the shower, letting myself in and turning the water on. “Oh god…” he says as if he may just die here on the bathroom floor. I turn around allowing the hot water to wash over me. I hear him rush to get off his clothes and I inwardly smile to myself. He promptly lets himself in, god, this man is so unbelievably sexy. How did

I swallowed. “Just some privacy would be nice.” “I mean, you did hit the wall pretty hard. You okay?” “I’m not bleeding, if that’s what you’re asking.” I drowned out his voice with the sound of the toilet flushing. I splashed some water on my face, trying to remove the sleep from my eyes. I took the liberty of using what I had around me. Hand soap on my face. Toothpaste on my finger. I used a generous amount of mouthwash, gargling before spitting it out. I picked up the hair-filled brush and said a small prayer, then ran it underneath the water. And as Clint knocked softly on the door again, I groaned.