Rick Grimes X Reader Novels & Stories

Griff’s growl vibrated against my chest, making my nipples tighten, my skin tingle, and the sensitive bundle of nerves between my legs swell. The kiss was dominant, his tongue devouring my mouth with toe-curling caresses that made my core clamp and clench for more. His erection pressed against my thigh, hot and heavy and hard. I wriggled beneath him so his clothed length lay flush against my sex. I wanted him. I hated him. I couldn’t get enough of him. Franklin Gri ths was the embodiment of sin, and I would send him back to Hell. At the thought of having him under my boot, I surged against him and ground my clit against his length.

Her eyes found mine, pupils blown wide, lips swollen from my kisses. "Tell me you want this." My voice came out gravelly. "Tell me you want me to touch you." "Yes." No hesitation. "Please, Hunter. Touch me." I stripped her shorts and panties down her legs in one motion, tossing them aside. The sight of her bare pussy spread beneath me made my cock throb painfully against my sweatpants. Who would have guessed Grace was waxed bare. "Fuck, you're beautiful." I settled between her thighs, hands gripping them to keep them open. "Been dreaming about tasting you since Chicago."

I did just that, I loved the sound he was making and whenever his cock touch came toward my mouth, I was licking it, he felt the tingling situation and he cursed. He slid out his cock and thrust inside me with one single blow, making me scream with pleasure. He squeezed my breasts and held me tightly to his body. Our sweated bodies were mingled together and the sound of grunts filled the room. He took one breast and started sucking, sending me on the verge of cuming. “Ahh,” I screamed. “Gracie, come for me, darling,” Xander shouted at me. “Yes, Yes, I am cumming.” I shouted again and then a wave of pleasure washed over me., making my breath shallow.

Valentina’s POV I leaned closer, until my bare breasts brushed against his chest. The closeness stirred something primal inside me. His scent was faint but still lingering, it hit me like wildfire. Dark, earthy, masculine. Ryker but his body didn’t move. I pressed my lips against his collarbone. Softly. Tenderly. Then again, more firmly. “Feel me,” I murmured against his skin. “Your mate. The one you dragged into this hell. If you want to survive, then claim me like you always swore you would.”

Jake gripped my sore ass, spread me wide, and made me ride him slowtiny rolls of my hips, grinding my clit against his pelvis, feeling the head of his cock stirring his cum deeper inside me with every circle. Ten minutes. Fifteen. Twenty. Just that lazy, filthy grind while they drank coffee and told me exactly what they were going to do to me for the next five days. I came againquiet this time, shuddering, face buried in Jake’s neckwhile his cum leaked out of me onto his thighs and the stool in a warm, obscene puddle.

Then I remembered the other piece of information. I looked toward the door before lowering my voice. “Okay, but you cannot tell anyone what I’m about to tell you.” Chrissy immediately straightened. “I won’t.” “I mean it.” “I know.” I hesitated anyway. “It was his first time too.” Silence. Chrissy blinked. “What?” “Grant had never had sex before.” “Grant?” “Yes.” “Grant Kingston?” “There is only one Grant in this conversation.” “But Quinn.” “Nope.” Chrissy stared at me as though I had just informed her the academy had been built by aliens.

Ryker groaned, pulling his cock out of her pussy and thrashing it right back into her pussy. Kira’s knees buckled and her body slumped forward. “Arghhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!! Ryker!!!!!!!!” “Yes… cupcake…. Cum on my cock! Cum on my fucking cock…. Cummm!” he groaned and her body began to thrash back and forth. “I am cumming!!!!! I am fucking cummming!!!! I am cumming on your cock…” she cried out ecstatically, and Alex and Damian, who had been groaning from the pleasure of watching her thrash back and forth, instantly went on their knees.

Grimes said lighting a cigarette. He puffed out the smoke and then turned to Elvis. "How many are they?." Mr. Grimes asked. " Just two teen girls." Ezra said. "What?." Mr. Grimes shouted taking the cigarette from his mouth. "And you ain't Ashamed of it, just two kids only two kids, kicked your asses and you're proud telling me about it." He said. "I'm not proud but one of them is an Alpha." Ezra explained. " Hmmm. Sounds interesting, I wonder who that is? Maybe Nicholas Daughters I guess." He said caressing his beard.

I was tempted to ask if her book was titled The Chronicles of My Secret Crush on Dax Donomie. We wrapped up the writing tips, but Grace wasn’t done talking. No, she seamlessly transitioned into telling me about her life or, more accurately, her life with Dax. “Dax is grouchy but such a gentleman,” she gushed, clasping her hands like she was narrating a fairy tale. Grouchy, gentleman? What the heck was that? “Even when he looks like he could kill anyone who dares to annoy him, deep down, he’s so kind.”

Happy reading... There is a lot of male characters, so which one is your favourite? Chris? Ryan? Evan? Ian? Noah? Or Aldrik? Or maybe Roger...? ********************************* Aldrik Kingsley pov. I watched as Grace left for her room silently. I don't want to make her uncomfortable by asking her how she is, so I let the topic slip from my mind. Back in the office, she got me off guard when she suddenly started crying on my chest, holding me.