Sam Wilson X Reader Novels & Stories

The wetness, the pinkness, that’s all he could really see and what he could hear was the desperation embedded within every single one of her whimpers. She spread her legs wider, her lips between her teeth making it so much harder to hold himself and the beast within him back. “Mine!” He growled, his eyes flashing red once again. **** *** A/N// Xavier is cheating on me y'all...he...he😭😭he's going to do it with Celia. I've been crushing on him for so long and yet...! What an evil bastard...I hope he never cums!☹️ 😕

Serena read the text and asked casually, "Doing what?" Wilson immediately sent her a photo of his sculpted torso, the chiseled lines of his abs visible through the steam. The grooves that ran above his hips were equally defined. He followed up with a text, saying, "Showering." Serena's mouth ran dry as she zoomed into the photo and assessed every part of Wilson's torso. After that, she feigned composure and wrote, "Got it. Proceed with your shower." She was about to set her phone down when Wilson video-called her. Her hand trembled, and she nearly dropped her phone.

I whispered, almost to myself. Lila nodded, her smile fading into a knowing look. "It's designed to feel that way. It's a taste of the werewolf world." She stepped closer, her hand brushing against my cheek. "But don't worry, you'll be alright in a few hours." Then, with a wink, she turned and headed back downstairs to the bookstore, leaving me alone with my swirling thoughts. I stared at the closed door for a long moment. I had to know the truth. I had to talk to Alex, to find out if any of it was real.

Sam whispers in my ear as he leans over me, and I feel his erection pressing against my ass. He kisses my shoulder before dragging his teeth over it and I shiver at the sensation before feeling his fingers trail down my spine and across my ass before moving between my legs. Xavier grips my hips moving me against him, building up the friction, and my heart rate quickens, and I exhale a breathy moan before finding my rhythm. My nails dig into his chest when Sam slides his finger inside me alongside Xavier’s cock stretching me further. Xavier growls softly, the sound making my arousal spike even more as it spills onto my thighs as I move my hips on Xavier.

She kept talking in the communicator and when she was done , she turned around with an evil grin that displayed her pointed fangs " Everything is in order , you seriously don't wanna go and join in the fun, Wilson ? " Wilson winced the moment , the red hair woman in cloak called his name as if she have just gutted him in the stomach .He didn't like her at all and if possible he wouldn't be here at all , instead he would stay at home and enjoy himself . But the thing was he had drowned himself in the bog of dark arts so deep that there was no way he could resurface himself , not to mention - this woman knew too much about his weaknesses . " I'm fine " he muttered not looking at the woman's gl

Hey beautiful people, Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult shit, please don’t read my books. But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1) Nathaniel Lachlan 2) Aaron Riverwood 3) Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner 5) Danika Williams 6) Mary Redferne Elizabeth Paige Flashback AGAIN... I was running late for my class. As I walked through the corridors with books in my hand I silently prayed Danika Williams and her minions were not around, even if they were, hopefully Nathaniel Lachlan was aroun

Author’s Note Hi, lovely reader. I want to take a moment to just breathe with you. If you’ve made it to this chapter—if you’ve followed Samantha and Mason’s journey this far—thank you. Not just for reading, but for feeling. For understanding the slow burn, the frustration, the tension that sits heavy in the chest. For craving that look that took too long, for hoping he’d say something he never does, and for staying through the silence in between. You didn’t just read this story. You lived it.

If only I had my wolf I would rip his fucking throat out. ‘Miriam, get on your knees between Lexi’s legs. You know what to do.’ Miriam quickly manoeuvres herself between Lexi’s already open legs and I gasp in shock when she puts her head down between her thighs. There is no resistance from Lexi, if anything she opens her legs up wider so Miriam can get in to her more. The sounds of her slurping and sucking on her cunt takes me by surprise. Lexi’s moans of pleasure seem genuine and the way she arches her back on the bed, her hips slowly rolling on Miriam’s face is unreal. I didn’t know women do this to each other. I had only heard about cunnilingus recently when I secretly listened to Silas t

“Lila, it’s time to choose. I can get you off this island right now. Or you can stay here and become their permanent breeding toy.” The men froze. Damien’s eyes narrowed dangerously. Elias looked at me, his hand steady on the gun. “Decide, Lila. Freedom… or this.” I lay there for a long moment, covered in the cum of over forty men, my body completely ruined, my mind hazy with pleasure. I looked at Damien. I looked at Elias. Then I smiled softly. “I choose… this.” I crawled toward Damien on my hands and knees, cum dripping from every hole, and kissed his feet.

I conclude, “It’s about the mate bond. The wolf thing. The female character doesn’t have a name for it, but she feels it.” He nods, “That sounds like fun. Perhaps I should be a reader like you.” I giggle, happiness spreading in me. Silas walks in, and I am distracted. His hair is damp. He is pulling a shirt over his head. He stops in the doorway for a second, reading the room like he always does, and then his eyes land on me. Heat rushes down my spine. There is a way he makes me feel, different from the way Sebastian makes me feel. His eyes are hooded as he drags it down my body. Need pounds through me, but I play it cool.