Poppy Playtime X Male Reader Novels & Stories

He was only wearing a short boxer that showed the shape of his huge dick, and his eyes were slightly opened. I stood in awe as I fantasized about his erection, his moans, the way he banged me and made me shiver in pleasure. The way he plays with my clitoris and nipples with his tongue. All replayed in my head once again, and I was tempted to move to him and pulled out his massive dick. He rolled his eyes at me and spanked my ass. Then it began with an intimate kiss, followed by sucking and licking my body, and then we banged each other till we exploded. The intense sex was so pleasurable that we both slept off after it, and we would not have known that the day had broken if not for the hurri

he had a sexy narrow eyes with a deep sea blue eyes which always make women almost running insane whenever he stared at them and their was a black mole under his eyes which accentuated his handsome features. After showering,he used his towel and wipe his body tying another towel below his waist, he walked out of the bathroom still drying his hair with the towel when he his phone beeped.he picked his phone up from the table.he unlocked it with his fingerprint,it was a message from his gamma.the message read"ALPHA,THE MOON PACK HAS PLEDGED THEIR LOYALTY TO YOU"He smiled at the content of the message.soon enough he would become the supreme alpha,he just need to make other stubborn alphas who do

" I expressed my gratitude for their support, sharing how Magnus and I had overcome challenges to welcome our baby. I softly kissed my son's face, feeling a deep need to protect him. In the hospital room, the peaceful sounds of nurses and blankets enveloped our little family. The scent of a newborn mixed with hospital cleanliness marked a new beginning. I felt the overwhelming gratitude for the gift of motherhood and for our baby's arrival. Our son represented hope and promise in an uncertain world, bringing unity and love to our family. As the news of our son's birth spread joy through the pack, the Tribiano members gathered with excitement as they joined us in celebration of the birth of t

Xander chuckled. “Exactly. I mean, you are the playboy. Why would I ever be interested in a playboy?” I smirked at him. Xander becomes silent at that. “Hey! I wasn’t mocking you.” I told him. “If I wasn’t a playboy, would that have made people like me better? Would you have liked me more?” Xander asked me as he looked me in the eye. “Xander, I am your best friend because of who you are as a person. I don’t care if you are a playboy or a nerd. I love you as you are.” I tell him. Xander nodded with a small smile. “I love you too.” He replied.

*Poppy* The air cracked with intensity that felt like electricity coursing through my veins. Logan caressed my cheeks, the roughness of his fingers grounding me against the chaos we faced. Our lips hovered just inches apart, the tension building, creating the intoxicating pull. My body leaned forward toward his, craving his touch, his essence. The world outside faded, and there was nothing but us. Then, as if the dam had broken, our lips collided—fervent, urgent, a simmering heat exploding into a blaze.

Every person who had underestimated me. I smiled, a cold, dangerous smile. They won’t see me coming. And then my phone buzzed, an unknown number. “Tonight, the first move begins,” a text read. I looked up, heart racing. The city lights outside reflected in my window, painting streaks of red and gold. Adrian was right. This was war. And I was already in it. The thought made my pulse race, fear, excitement, and something else I didn’t dare name. I was no longer just Nora Vaughn, the obedient daughter. I was a player. And Adrian Cole… he was both my ally and my storm.

How? “I read every issue,” he went on, taking a step closer. He was so much bigger up close, a wall of muscle and raw power. “Your writing’s… creative. But...” He stopped right in front of me, his eyes burning into mine, flicking down to my still-hard cock. “It’s all wrong. Those positions you describe? They’re fake. They’re a virgin’s fantasy.”

Please. I strap on the toy again, lubing up. Positioning behind him, I thrust in deep. He yells in pleasure, fisting the cushions. 'Ride it, baby boy,' I command, hips snapping. He pushes back, meeting every thrust, moans filling my living room. I grip his hips, pounding relentlessly, the power intoxicating. 'So good, Mummy. Deeper.' I oblige, angling to hit his prostate. He shudders, pre-cum dripping. Reaching under, I jerk his cock fast.

I will sway you and make you fall for me so I can reap your money and make you submit to me. Looks like the King of Playboys is back from vacation and ready for a new hunt… *Playboy Theo had an evil smirk on his face ass he stepped out of the building to go get some coffee* *Well… things just got more interesting. See you in the next chapter!*

R18 content ahead! TW: Sexual assault// Abuse // Violence Julius leaned over to kiss Leila. It was aggressive and intense. So much so that it made Leila’s lips bleed. All this while Leila stood before him, frozen. “Open it,” he grunted, forcing Leila to open her mouth for him. It was extremely intrusive.