Nagi Seishiro X Reader Novels & Stories

This feels so wrong to an extant where I want to continue this wrongness. Breaking the kiss hurriedly, he looked into my eyes and searched for something that I couldn't explain. When I slightly nodded my head knowing what he was looking for, Rishi's eyes turned peach black as he dipped his head between my shoulder line and neck line. I could feel his hands reaching for my bra hooks, and I know this is the moment that I was going to regret for my whole life. you're screwed up Anbu, I said to myself when he finally unhooked my bra.

I haven’t had a burn since Consent…… My breath fanning her face makes her lips part, bringing my every attention to how full they are. When I take stock of my position, we aren’t on our sides anymore. Ayame is on her back with her legs wrapped around my hips, and even if I haven’t closed the distance, I’m moving to seal our lips with a kiss I never knew I could need like this……….. 25: Hiro - Our Secret

" I find you attractive as well." Sienna felt overjoyed she had brought down Nagisa's defenses down a bit. She gently dropped the brush and walked close to Nagisa. She was now standing face to face with Nagisa. Just this closure made Sienna's heart race. She reached out and ran her fingers through Nagisa's hair. It was soft and silky. " You've got such lovely hair," Sienna said in a whisper. " And such beautiful eyes too." Nagisa swiftly caught her hand and drew it away from her hair. Sienna was shocked. The way Nagisa's hands moved was like lightening. She'd never seen anyone moved that fast aside Israel. Israel was fast with his fists but Nagisa's reflexes were faster.

I felt Rai's lips on my neck and closed my eyes. "Alejandro and Richard cleaned it all," he mumbled against my skin. "You can read my mind Rai, don't lie about it," I said simply and looked up at his glowing eyes. I felt a shiver down my spine and knew instantly that a Shinigami was approaching. I wasn't concerned since we were both one and the same at least as far as our death aspects were concerned. I was certain that I knew this one and leaned towards Rai.

"I'm fine, Nik. Go back to sleep." "You're crying, Sei." "No, I'm not." "Sei. Talk to me, sayang. Are you in pain?" I squeezed my eyes shut. The shame in my chest had reached its maximum containment. "Can I come in?" No rush in it. No panic. Only a deep, sincere gentleness that made my tears run faster. I didn't answer. I also couldn't say no. The door slid open slowly. He read the entire situation in a second — the floor, my curled figure, the wet satin. And he didn't react in any of the ways I feared. No flash of shock. No disgust. No exaggerated pity.

“First we fuck, then after, I give you a good massage. What do you say, Sorahiko?” Wait— “You want to do this again?”. Just the thought of it splits my mind— a part of me feels strangely proud at the thought of him wanting me, and the other feels…relieved. Because he wants to do this again. Miyamura wants to sleep with me again— me, Hagakure Sorahiko, a low-class omega. Someone like me. A nobody. Miyamura’s hands stay steady at my spine as he leans in, one finger trails slowly upward. Goosebumps flare across my skin.

He watched with rapt attention as Haru’s chest rose and fell rapidly, his eyes squeezed shut as he rode the waves of pleasure. “Look at me,” Jiro commanded, his voice sharp and demanding. “Open your eyes, Haru. I want to see how much you want this.” Haru’s lashes fluttered open, his watery gaze meeting Jiro’s. “I want you,” he whimpered, his voice barely above a whisper. “I want you so bad…” Jiro withdrew his fingers, his cock already hard and aching for entry. He positioned himself at Haru’s entrance, his tip pressing against the tight ring of muscle. Haru tensed, his breath hitching as Jiro pushed forward, forcing his way inside inch by agonizing inch.

On the way to my bedroom, I stop by Shinee's, his door ajar, so I knock on the doorframe. Shinee is lounging on his bed, reading something. Hearing my knock, he glances up at me through a fringe of dark hair, lavender eyes flashing at the sight of me. Without a word, I walk into his room, coming to sit on the edge of the bed. Just being in his room sends shivers down my spine, knowing everything that must have gone on here before. Don't think about that. You're his mate.

[Warning: This chapter contains R-18(NFSW) scenes, you can skip it. If you don't like reading R-18 scenes.] Her nipples shook along with her moans as though it was telling him to suck them. Shi Tian grabbed her breasts which were covered with his saliva with the palm of his hand and immersed himself in sucking her nipples. Shi Tian sucked her right nipple, and then her left, before fiercely sucking her right nipple again. There wouldn't be any milk to come out, but Shi Tian couldn't stop his action.

he asked innocently. “If you say so, but don’t tell Langrey I agreed with you, alright?” Shia said, positively amused. “I’m not Nana, by the way. You can call me Shia.” “Shia,” he said, “Alright, Shia. Do you like to read this book with me? Fina is always too busy to read. She just hangs around when Danterion is here, and the Tainted One hates books, so I can only read when he’s asleep.”