Romans & histoires Ramattra X Reader

A pleased groan left his mouth as he fumbled the soft mounds between his palms, roughly pressing them together making Rara let out a hiss of panic. “NO!” Greedy touches and impatient hands roam over her body. She wanted to scream, to cry, but it was futile. These men were not going to get satisfied with just mere touches. They needed something more intimate, and Rara was terrified to even imagine that. As much as she opposed the idea of being shared by three men, she hated herself more for being so pathetically vulnerable. He moaned low. “Open for me.” Alexei spread her thighs a little. He grunted, petting deeper. “Гавноp.” His voice was a low growl as he ripped the sheets off, the ripping f

he asked, his eyes sparkling with interest. Rage walked forward, his movements graceful, and bowed, one knee touching the ground. He kissed my hand, his lips gentle, and remained in this position as he began to explain. "There were twenty of us in total," he said, his voice low and husky. "We served her every desire, catering to her every whim. We lavished attention on her, licking and sucking her entire body, worshipping her with our mouths and hands." He paused, his eyes locked on mine as if seeking permission to continue. Niklaus nodded, his expression intrigued, and Rage went on, his words painting a vivid picture of the mating protocol on Xanthea.

A mass of white blossom tinged with pink across the sky, creating a remarkable sense of good and peace, except that may not apply in the situation, seeing that Marretje has promptly called for me. Her minions escort me to a hall in Xaulfur’s building. Then they leave me at the half open door to find my way in. Within the tiny space left of the door to close gazes the crude eyes of the witch. Seeing them now, they are dark; not any dark colour, but purely black, which makes me wonder if they took the colour of her heart. Across her is Master Xaulfur, who is reclined against a chair, his right hand holding his chin and the other placed on the table creating the division between him and the wit

I was snapped back into reality by my phone vibrating in my back pocket, the sudden sensation making my cock jump. I ripped my eyes away from her figure with difficulties I wouldn't dare admit to out loud and then I answered the call and brought the phone up to my ear. I felt her stare. Intense, heavier than the ache in my balls, dare I say. I dragged my gaze back to her in the next second, finding myself unable to look away. "Mated boy." I growled at the irritating voice that came from the other line, another one of my Betas that didn't have a single aota of respect for me. But then again what the fuck did I expect from rogues?

Matteo walked into the room, his eyes narrowing at the sight of her. Myra was sprawled on the bed, gown hiked up around her waist, fingers buried deep inside her soaked pussy. She regained her composure from the fright. Instead, she grew bolder. She slipped another finger in, moaning loudly as she worked herself closer to the edge, eyes half-closed in pleasure.Before she could tip over, Matteo moved. He grabbed her wrist and yanked her hand away.

"The risk? The lie?" "Yes," she moaned, her head lolling back. "Ah... yes! Harder, Damien!" "You're a little brat," he growled, increasing the pace. "A little, spoiled brat who wants her mother's boss to ruin her." "Ruin me then," she challenged, her voice a desperate whisper. "Just... oh! Right there!" Damien found the spot, hitting her G-spot with every deep, punishing thrust. Rhema’s vision began to blur, the pleasure building into a towering wave that threatened to drown her. She could hear her mother’s footsteps returning, the soft thud of heels on the carpet.

His eyes peeled open and I moan while staring at eyes of amber that had flecks of crimson red. "I love you," Xavier whispered before pushing into me. I gasp, gripping his shoulders as he pushed deeper into me. My thighs shook as he pushed until he was fully inside me. He pulls out a little only to slam back in. "Do you see how much I love you Rora?" He pants, moaning when I clenched around him. I nodded moaning softly. "Yes."

I wished I had listened to some of the things Sara had said about her sexual exploits. "You'll be fine." Marita said just when Thalia was about to give me some tips and signaled that it was time they leave. I spent the remainder of my time alone trying to imagine sex with my new mate, Alpha Xavier. I knew males and females were supposed to mate and produce offspring but I really didn't know how. I spent time trying to replay every conversation I've ever had with Sara that had to do with mating. I was so startled when the door opened that I jumped to my feet in time and I saw Alpha Xavier walk in with dominant strides. He looked even more handsome than I'd ever imagined.