Mouthwashing X Reader Novels & Stories

Zahra's POV Xander grabs another washcloth, adds some body wash, and starts washing under my arm on his side. Almost in tandem, both cloths disappear under the water and begin moving over my sides, my stomach, my breasts, and lower. This should feel so wrong, but it doesn’t. Somehow, it feels right.

I groaned out when the minty flavor coated my teeth and tongue , it felt good to have some thing clean in my mouth after all those days. Never thought that a menial thing as brushing my teeth would hit me hard with such relief. Never would have thought of myself sold to werewolves too. It all happened mysteriously just like l lost my baby. After some time, l stood under the shower ,the water was warm but l groaned when it hit my sore muscles. Every part of my body was aching me. ****

I turned on the water, letting out whatever was left in my stomach until it felt like there was nothing left. Snatching my brush from the counter, I swirled it in a dance with toothpaste, the minty swirls foaming as I vigorously cleansed my mouth. Brushing my teeth after puking always seemed to ease the urge to puke more. When I was done, I washed my face and left the bathroom, to meet a worried Xander standing a few feet away, still in the same shirt that had my puke all over it.

They wash me like I’m their most prized possession. Marcus holds me up while Riley shampoos my hair, fingers massaging my scalp until my eyes roll back. Vanessa kneels, soaping my legs, kissing every bruise, every fingerprint left on my skin. Jax washes my tits slowly, thumbs circling my pierced nipples until they’re hard again, then leans in to suck them clean of dried cum. There’s no frantic fucking this time— just sensual, possessive touch. Fingers slip inside me to clean,

The black tiles and the marbles laid on the wall,the cascading water upon our naked skin and the aromas of body wash, has got me say that. He has been massaging every inch of my body, from my sensitive erected nipples to my toes. Even a soft rub on my armpit got me arousing. I was facing the wall and he is at my back doing all the stuff that made my knees weak. He easily swept the body wash from my navel to my womanhood rubbing every spot. My back arched at that mere action. Resting my head on his broad shoulders, I whispered, " Xander, please. "

“I’ve been assaulted. My lips have been… contaminated. I need bleach.“ I brushed harder. My gums protested. I didn’t care. That lunatic literally just kissed me… almost tonguing her tongue down my throat. I rinsed. Spat. Rinsed again. Then went for round two, because clearly, bacteria from psycho-woman kisses required double treatment. Still not satisfied, I grabbed the mouthwash. Gargled so violently I almost choked. Spat. Looked at myself again. My lips were still red, a little swollen. Like proof. Evidence of the crime.

I smirk to myself as I rub it over my body, wondering if he'd be mad about this too. I step out of the shower and reach for the towel, dragging it over my body. I pat myself dry, then wrap my hair up and squeeze out the heavy weight of water clinging to it. I don't have a toothbrush here but a bottle of mouthwash sits on the counter like a small mercy. I pop the cap, pour a swig, and the burn floods my mouth, making my eyes sting as I swish it around. I spit it into the sink, watching the blue swirl go down the drain before rinsing my mouth with a quick sip of water.

he breathed hotly in her ear and he was glad to see Mick shiver. Turning on the knob, the hot water sprinkled down their bodies while Roman poured a chunk of shampoo on her head making sure to rub her head nicely. Once the soap steered clear, he was lost again in her eyes like a hormonal teenager. Her eyes lured him in and he went in for another kiss.

She couldn't effectively wipe the dirt off her body and a toothbrush to clean her mouth. she sighed at the realization but shook it off, the bath was already nice enough so she should be grateful. She used her hand to rub allonge her shoulders down to her breast, feeling how heavy they were. She kept on, rubbing every inch of her body then diving down once more. She just pulled up to the surface and cleaned off the water from her face when Lennox strolled in, barefoot and wearing nothing but his boxers brief.

Water washed it away but we stayed on our knees breathing heavy looking up at them with fucked-out smiles. Kai helped Zara stand kissed her messy tasting himself on her tongue. Jace pulled me up did the same deep and slow hand cupping my face. Zara laughed weak voice hoarse "We need another shower for real this time." under the shower spray for real this time. Hot water poured over our heads washing away layers of sweat cum and spit. Hands everywhere soaping each other up but it wasn't innocent. Zara rubbed soap over my tits slow circles thumbs flicking my nipples until they were hard again. I slid my hand between her thighs washed her pussy gentle at first then slipped two fingers inside ju