Novel & Cerita Nolan Grayson X Reader

Reading me like his favorite book, he forces a hand down between us, and palms my crotch. When he feels the wetness that’s soaked through the fabric of my pants, he can’t unfasten his fast enough. If I weren’t so fucking horny for him, I’d laugh. Grayson’s stiff cock practically springs out the moment he unzips and…Holy Moses, it’s glorious, a magnificent monument to male perfection. Thank you!

Nolan Vale has no heart. That is what he tells himself every time he seduces a target, steals a secret, and disappears before the sun rises. Known only by his codename, Ghost, he is the most valuable asset in an organization that does not exist on paper, trained since childhood to become whoever a mission requires him to be. His newest assignment should be simple. Infiltrate the Blackwood empire. Get close to the twin heirs who built an unshakable dynasty on the bones of their enemies. Extract the truth buried beneath their fortune. Walk away before anyone learns his name. But Alistair Blackwood, the Ice King of New York, does not simply fall for beautiful strangers. He collects them, stud

“Rune, don’t piss me off. Answer the fucking question.” I rolled my eyes, folding my arms under my chest. “I met this researcher. His name is Elias Gray. I found him when I was investigating–“ “Elias Gray?” She cut in. “Yeah. He’s the one that told me more about lycans.” Granted, Elias hasn’t told me much about lycans. Marcella’s eyes went wide. “You met Elias Gray?! What did he tell you?! Where did this happen? Does Xavier know?”

To me girls can be just as good as boys. "Welcome to Alpha school. Please state your name and pack." The most beautiful girl I have ever seen looks up at me. She has long flowing black hair with the most enchanting green eyes. I know I am going on a search for my mate, I just need to focus on that. I don't want to cheat on my mate. "My name is Grayson Taylor from the Dark moon pack." She smiles at me and my heart skips a beat. This is going to be harder that I thought.

Even my pleading eyes don't get much of a response. I'm not sure how much of his gentle grazing of fingertips I can handle. Yet still, with such delicate, calculated movements, he is giving me more pleasure than any other has given me, without even- Very suddenly, without a warning, Grayson swiftly sinks a single finger inside me. The feeling is so exquisite, I can't help the breathy moan that comes from my mouth, as I accept the spell he has caught me under. "That's it," Grayson murmured, his voice distant as he concentrated on my hips that ground down on his hand.

“You’re calling the cops?” “No, I’m calling an ambulance. You said there are children. They need medical attention, we can report the accident later. Write down your details, please.” He handed me a black notebook. The front is embossed with gold lettering. Greyson Elliot. Slack-jawed, I glanced at the notebook, then cast my gaze over the God before me. It can’t be? It’s not possible. He has Greyson’s eyes but nothing else. Greyson Elliot is a scrawny, acne-ridden geek and dirt poor. And I haven’t laid eyes on him in a decade.

I drew in a shaky breath as his hands moved higher, fingertips brushing the band of my panties, sending a jolt of heat through me. "Women like you are prizes, Sienna," he whispered against my lips, the words melting into my skin. My grip on his shirt tightened, knuckles white. "And prizes? They're meant to be fucking claimed. Owned." In the haze of intoxication, Alexander Grayson looked like the most beautiful thing on Earth—or perhaps he really was. "Can... can you make me forget about Ryatt?" I breathed, my voice trembling.

She drops the last item to the floor, and I stand in front of her. "Not yet. I won't fuck you yet, Angel, not when you have no fucking idea about things." "I've read books, Gray." Her words are sharp. I know she reads books. It makes her brothers uncomfortable as hell when it's clear the book she's reading is smut.

"I don't want to. I want to stay like this forever… with you." "Me, too." She gave him a sweet kiss on the tip of his nose. "Get it. I'll still be here." He raised an eyebrow. "Promise?" "Yes, of course." She laughed. "Where else am I going to go?" She rolled off him, letting him up. "Well... in that case...." Grayson sat up, grabbed his cell phone off the table beside the bed, and quickly dialed Xavier's number. His brother answered on the first ring. "This had better be good."

Nolan stayed at her throat, biting and sucking marks into her skin, one hand tangled in her hair, the other sliding down to cup her possessively between her legs through the fabric, pressing just enough to make her grind against his palm. “Jesus, you are soaked,” Nolan growled against her ear, voice rough. “We haven’t even gotten these off yet.” Ashley’s head fell back against his shoulder. “Then fix that.” Ace’s grin was wicked. “Yes, ma’am.” Shorts and panties gone in a heartbeat. Cool air hit her, then four sets of hands and mouths were everywhere… Jax’s fingers rolling her nipples, Ace’s tongue tracing obscene patterns on the inside of her thigh, Cole kissing her hipbones, Nolan sliding