Ranfren X Reader Novels & Stories

The fact I was about to live out my long yearned fantasy… or the fact that it was with strangers that didn’t bother with names. I was naked. A sharp breath sliced the air…from who? I wasn’t sure “You’re so sexy,”Mr Cinnamon whispered in my ear. He smelt like cinnamon,hence the name. Cinnamon, green eyes, brown hair…strangers yet I had a feeling I would never forget these strangers for the rest of my life. Every doubt I might have harbored vanished the second I felt cinnamon’s fingers graze my folds. “And you’re so wet..” his breath was heavier

I climaxed so much that my sperm spilled out of Rena's ass hole. When my dick came out entirely, Rena's hole still opened like a dark full circle, melting my sperm down Rena's thighs. Rena was breathing heavily. Her body was drenched in sweat, adding to the tight clothes clinging to her body. Without feeling the need to improve her appearance, Rena squatted in front of me again, sucking my dick greedily. Her hair was protected by a head covering, her T-shirt that was open to show her large, defiant breasts, and her tight pants that did not cover her thighs. It was getting harder and harder to restrain myself looking at Rena's face that had not been cleaned of cum.

SERAPHINA His weight pinned me to the mattress, his grip bruised my thighs as he spread me open like I was his prey. My breath caught, chest rising and falling too fast because the look in Ronan’s eyes wasn’t human, it was hungry, feral, the kind of hunger that promised he’d devour me whole. His finger slid my panties aside, teasing my folds. “Ronan…” My voice cracked while the rest of the words broke into a gasp as his mouth crashed down between my thighs.

Xander teases. I brush myself off and look at Xander, “It’s all in good fun,” I look back at Ronan with a smile, “isn’t that right alpha?” Ronan came to stand in front of me, grabbed the hair at the base of my neck, and crushed my lips with his own. At first it scared me, and it hurt a little, but then it turned to something more. My arms crossed behind his neck, giving him further access to my mouth. The blood rushed to my groin leaving me aching with unbridled need.

he added as he closed the apartment door. “F-k,” Raven swore and thrust his hand through his hair hitting himself in the face with the bra he had forgotten that he was holding. What the actual f–k was happening to him? Here he was in his skin at two in the afternoon on a Monday, holding a neon-pink latex bra like it was a lover’s token (was it?) and stressing over when he would next see the object of his lust. What was it about Vixen that had him panting like a Catholic school boy?

Ezinne murmured, her cheeks tinting with a delicate flush at the attention Xavier was giving her. My fists tightened involuntarily, my knuckles whitening with restrained frustration. Over Xavier's shoulder, Rafe and Soren exchanged barely concealed smirks, their silent taunts slicing through me. Rafe's words about whether she could be with another man echoed in my head, igniting a fury that tinted my vision crimson. But I remained calm. The last thing I wanted was to lose my cool over a woman. But the temptation to unleash the storm brewing within, to let my clenched fists meet the grinning faces of those fools I called friends, was almost overwhelming. "You as well," Xavier responded smooth

She was sure Xavier wouldn't appreciate her, a hybrid, misunderstanding his motives. She felt his fingers twirl around her and lifted her head towards him. She closed her eyes and denied it. She hadn't thought about the absurdity of her actions, only that Xavier wouldn't know her thoughts, which seemed to betray her actions. How could she have longed for the kiss of another? How could she betray Rylan? Xavier called to her in his calm voice, "Karenina." Her name was spoken softly. She opened her eyes again and stared at him in astonishment, not knowing what he would say next. They stared at each other for a few moments before he lowered his hand and spoke again.

Jax responded. "Omg!" Raine stood up. "Omg I thought your face looked familiar! Jax it's her! The books we you know! I've read all your books! Back when I broke my ankle, they came in very handy to help pass the time. Remember Jax? The sexy paranormal ones? The ones we ah borrowed scenes from!" "Yeah, I remember the sex parts." Jax replied. "You perv, you would remember that part." Raine remarked. "Jax, we have a famous author here! In our bar! Omg! So are your MC ones gonna be as erotic?"

The book dropped on the couch. “Braless”. He laughed, a low, dirty sound. “Pantyless too. You came to breakfast dressed like a whore for your Stepbrother”. “Randy—”. I muttered, gripping the couch tight. It was meant to be a warning but it came out as a plea. He then tugged the hem of my blouse, revealing my bare breasts. “Filthy little stepslut”. “Uhhh…”. I should have been offended but instead, I felt a hot rush of arousal flood between my legs.