Osamu Miya X Reader Novels & Stories

“I’d mind my business if I were you.” “I’d pick you at 7,” he said over his shoulder as he walked towards his car and drove off, leaving me with a fuming Isa. “What the fuck was that?” Isa turned to me, eyebrows furrowing. “It’s… complicated okay. I’d explain soon.” I managed to say, as her eyes raked my body. My cheeks heated up instantly, remembering the state I was in. “Why do I feel like you’re hiding things from me, Miya?” Her voice dropped, and my stomach twisted with guilt.

Then the next. She’s reading this shit. Regularly enough to leave it open on her desk. Sweet, perfect, Harvard-bound Mia Harper reads filthy fingering scenes. A low laugh slips out of me before I can catch it. “Dirty little Mia,” I murmur under my breath when the door slams open behind me. I spin so fast I almost drop the book. Mia stands there with her eyes wide, her cheeks already flushing crimson. “What the hell are you doing in my room?!”

“Aaahhh .... “ Miya sighed unbearably. As the tip of that tongue again rummaged through her womanhood. The warmth that the tip of the tongue had, made Miya's womanly lips even wetter. “You're so ready, sweetheart,” Damian said in between his activities. The taste that Miya had, really made Damian want to continue enjoying her. And yet... his penis felt even more tortured. He brought one of Miya's hands closer to him. “Feel my cock, darling.” Miya is wide-eyed as her hand touches Damian's mighty cock. Already erect too... huge. Ready for penetration inside Miya. And maybe it would also... hurt a little? “Ugh!” Miya winced and it also made her hands tremble. She immediately pulls her hand back

She blurted out coldly. Seeing how all protective Sammy was, the man was even more interesting in him. He had always take it as a challenge to steal an omega from a Alpha especially from a dominant one. He was sure about his seductive charm and was certain that he could win the omega heart seeing how already he was smiling brightly at him. He thought Sammy was Trevor 's patener as she was really in defensive state even realising her pheromones, something she don't usually do.

I would be introducing another book here to this book, just a few chapters, if you're interested, read the book up. It's called; Dangerous Affairs with my body guard, also a BL book. The last chapter of this book; I know what you taste like will be at the end of this book. So if you're not interested in the new book I'm introducing you can skip to the last chapter. Thank you so much!

“Tell me you love it.” Migumi bites her lip. “I—I love ughhh I love it ahmmm!” she said with difficulty, struggling to keep eye contact with me. I fastened my pace. “Say it again.” Her legs trembled in pleasure. “Ughhh I love—UGHHH!” she screamed when I suddenly inserted my finger inside her hole unannounced. Migumi started to panick as I start thrusting my finger inside of her without stopping. She gasped for breath, not knowing how to react with the overwhelming pleasure I’m giving her.

**WARNING** This chapter is a dip into dark romance. Please be advised that this may be triggering to some readers. In the case that you are uncomfortable reading, you are not missing out on any significance to the storyline. POV Stephanie I go on and on with Mia as we talk about our sexual fantasies. Finally, someone gets me! My phone vibrates on the glass-topped coffee table, it’s Julian. Babe, can you please get my hat from upstairs? The sun is killing my gorgeous eyes

“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.

“I don’t know. My thoughts are all over the place. I can’t focus.” I wasn’t even hard behind my jeans. And it wasn’t because I wasn’t horny. I was. But maybe not for the man in front of me. Xavier noticed too when he cupped my groin over my jeans. “Hmm… your mood must be worse than I thought. But it’s alright. Nothing I can’t handle.” His lips curled up in a mischievious grin, his eyes roving over me seductively. Any other person would have felt insulted and thrown me out. But not Xavier.

He picked me up, pulled me back against his chest, and sat down on the floor with me in his arms. The moment his skin touched my neck, the fire tearing through my veins eased. The bond beneath the brand opened. It carried away the worst of my breakdown, sharing the unbearable weight between us. The pain in my bones faded enough for me to breathe again. *** The scent of lilies grew even heavier as our pulses began to synchronize, drawing a deep, dangerous growl from Lucien's chest.