Rick Grimes X Reader Novels & Stories

I saw the wolfish grin creeping across Lucas’s face as we broke apart. “Look at what you do to me,” he rasped, guiding my hand to the bulge in his jeans. “Now I'm going to need to go for a run in the snow to cool off.” Grayson took his place, leaning down to press his lips to mine. His expert tongue never failed to take my breath away, teasing me with what it was capable of. My clit throbbed with the memories. “Who's next,” Alex called out. I pulled away because I was getting heated and flushed. Grayson winked, and like Lucas, he was readjusting his cock in his jeans.

Chris growled as he pounded my core with desperate thrusts, so much so that he was heaving for breath, his body trembling, sweat dripping down his back, and his mind spinning from my wet heat flooding around his cock. Outside, Xander had no choice but to listen. To suffer while I smiled through my panting, gasping out between thrusts, my voice ragged, “This… is what happens… when you forget your place.”

Jake stumbled into the kitchen, half-asleep and rubbing his eyes. “You guys are raiding the fridge again?” he mumbled. Alex grinned, the picture of innocence. “Just cooling down. It’s a hot night.” Jake grunted and grabbed a water bottle before heading back upstairs. The second his footsteps faded, Alex looked at me, eyes still dark with lust. He stepped close again, voice a low promise against my ear. “This isn’t over, Em. Tomorrow night… or the night after… I’m sneaking into that bedroom and giving you exactly what that dream promised. My cock. Deep. Hard. Until you’re biting the pillow to stay quiet while I breed this needy little pussy.”

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.

Grace reminds them, “ We are here to punish her. Do not listen to her words. She is too noisy. Get some thing and stuff in her mouth.” I know I will not be able to talk later, so I shout towards the ceiling with all my might, “ Cody, Alger, Lily, help me! They are about to kill me!” The three of them, Grace, Fanny, Gina are stunned. Grace quickly runs to me and covers my mouth not letting me let out any voice. Fanny and Gina seem to be a little afraid. “ Shut up, bitch! How dare you ask Cody for help! You are only a sexual toy. Every werewolf can do anything to you.” There is killing intent in Grace’s eyes. I know why she hates me. According to my deduction, Damien is her man.

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."

Xavier’s POV WARNING ⚠️ THIS STORY CONTAINS STRONG SEXUAL CONTENT INTENDED FOR ADULTS (18+) ONLY IF YOU ARE UNDER 18, DO NOT READ FURTHER READER DISCRETION IS STRONGLY ADVISED Her thighs tighten around my head, her cries spilling out in broken fragments as she rocks against my tongue. Every taste of her just makes me hungrier, and I hold her steady, lapping at her until her hips stutter. She’s close, I can feel it in the way her whole body trembles above me.

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.”

The tension in the room became thick, and instantly, Damian buried his face against the nape of her neck, lashing his tongue up the skin of her neck. Kira’s back arched instinctively, and her body shuddered slightly as an unexpected wave rushed into her. “Unmm…” She moaned softly into Alex’s finger, the feeling of her breath sending some kind of chills that left him desiring to shred her clothes into pieces and claim her right here on the couch. Ryker immediately reached for her boobs, groping the two soft mounds into his hand. “So fucking small.” He groaned, biting harder on his lips while slowly fondling her boobs through the fabric of her dress.