Offenderman X Reader Novels & Stories

He moaned. He got to her and raised his brows as he sat next to her on the bed. “What happens to the sub when she is enjoying the presence of another man other than her dom? And not only that, they did a lot of things together.” He asked. “This isn't funny, Xavier. You can't punish me for nothing!” She yelled. “See? You know the answer to my question. They get punished.” He smirked and suddenly stood up. He loosened the spreader bars and loosened the cuffs too.

His pace increased, almost even matching that of Christian's, though at this point, Christian had gone wild. The mixture of the pleasure my body was receiving from all angles made my mind spiral, a single thought playing repeatedly. "I need to cum Christian... I need to fucking cum." He kept fucking me, giving no reply as he wrecked my swollen, desperate cunt. "Such an obedient little omega you've got here. Nice tits too." The officer mused, smiling wide. "Say thank you to the nice man, darling." Christian's voice came out in broken pants as well; he was reaching his limit too.

Her body trembled with the intensity of the sensation. Manik ignored her pleas. His rough demeanor was unwavering. He pushed it slightly inside her again. As she continued to scream, he reveled in her torment, his own arousal growing with each cry. His eyes burned with an untamed intensity, his muscular frame towering over her as he gritted his teeth. He was the embodiment of raw desire, a man who knew no boundaries when it came to passion. His rough hands gripped her wrists tightly, his breath hot against her skin.

I finally completed my statement, my voice a bit firmer, and he raised his eyes, releasing a deep breath. He tossed the document onto the sofa and took slow, deliberate steps over to me, something dark flashing in his eyes. His clenched fists, tight jaw, and brooding eyes, it was obvious that he was trying to hold back, and it did nothing but arouse me. Every step he took sent shivers down my spine, spiking my excitement and making my pussy drip juices that soaked my panties. The tension was thin, our lust was thick, and even though I hadn't put in an effort not to, I found myself craving for the man that I've been told to avoid.. a man rumored to be a heartless killer.

'Warning- Hi, so I'm the author and I've come with a warning dear readers. This is in Jaxon's view, and you all know him to be a Mafia, which means this chapter will have discussions on illegal things. Things like rape, to trafficking and other things like that. I'm putting this warning for those who are sensitive to those stuff. So, beware…' Jaxon had to resist looking back to stare at her before finally turning the corners. How could one woman be so intriguing?

This fucker must think I am going to play nice. I look at the man in front of me. He was beaten up pretty good thanks to my order. He was bound to a chair. His face was covered in crimson blood. He truly did look like shit, and I loved it. He didn't speak. He only glared at me. As if I was going to run away crying like a fucking girl. “Tell me, Xander, do you love your life?” I asked, blowing smoke out of my mouth. “Yes, boss.” He immediately answered.

I scrambled up and ran off leaving the two guys with each other. What was Xander doing here at this time? And he saw us, saw me sucking Hunter off like one of his stupid sluts. I hate him. Damn you, Hunter. Hunter knew he was here and still made me suck him off out in the open. What a psychotic jerk of an asshole.

My clit throbbed with every heartbeat “Isn’t this what you wanted, Muna?” His voice stayed calm, almost gentle, but the words cut deep. “You have fantasized about me so much you couldn’t help giving yourself pleasure on my bed. I bet you were thinking of me the whole time, pumping those fingers in and out of your pussy. I saw how wet you were. I saw how your body shook when you looked up and saw me standing there. I saw how hard your nipples were, begging for attention, begging for my mouth” He pried my arms away from my chest and pinned them lightly above my head with one hand “I told you I came here to sin. And that is exactly what I’m going to do. I’m going to use you however I want while

They give each other a look before he nods. "Yes. Are you sure miss that you didn't witness whoever assaulted the man outside. Mr Clarkson?" Then it snaps, what Xander was talking about. James. "Uhm, no. I just stepped out for a minute and saw him lying there," my father would kick me in my head for lying at an officer. "Are you sure Miss? A slight glance even?" Officer Buchmann, I think his name is, asks. "Uh–" "I'm the man you're looking for officers," our eyes dart to the staircase where my husband stands.

It's been long since I felt such heat burning in me, the last time Xavier fucked me, I didn't feel it. You know what, I think Vanessa was right when she said Xender looks more romantic. That's absolutely right. Xender might be innocent in the face, the saint peter of ages, but trust me, he is a badass when it comes to sex and he doesn't know any shit about innocence.