Sanzu X Reader Novels & Stories

Susan can't seem to be herself anymore. She moves so swiftly on the bed as a response from the ongoing activities and she cries out, holding onto the sides of the couch as her orgasm hits her. Her thighs quivers uncontrollably as he laps at her juices. As soon as Xander is done, he looks up with a satisfied smile, looking into her eyes. Susan feels on top of the world. With a feeling like this, her day will start well. She thinks.

It followed between them, in which the hands of his Suzaku demon Ifrithis, sucking his cock, spread like an offering to Caine, as if it were a gift, spread out on his huge bed, he looked around and saw the still-living image of his predator, in that that Suzaku demon ate him with will, sucking in and out of him like a hose, where she cornered him and had sex with him so many times, still inside his mind, inside his body. With that, impaling him splayed out, claiming every part every bit, he found himself scarred with the scent, the scent of blood and wine and musk and grapes and honey, the scent of sex, permeating the air. around her, and the fixed image of a handsome man, whether imaginary

Soft, sultry music began to fill the space. Sarah’s chest rose and fell with anxiety. This was real. She was really going to have BDSM sex with a monster. A man she loathed. Her mind flashed to Vincent—his touch, his warmth, his love. She had thought he would be her last. He was enough. He was everything. But fate—cruel, mocking fate—had dragged her into this. “Still scared?” Xander’s voice was low, smooth, almost amused. Sarah’s eyes met his. He looked like something out of a vampire fantasy—sharp, sculpted, alluring in a way that made her skin crawl and her breath hitch.

Santhor remarked. Xena's fury peaked. So, she had been made a fool of after all. Santhor had recognized her from the start. He was simply just enjoying the show. "Die!" Xena couldn't stay still anymore and lunged at him. She thought it wasn't necessary for any more small talk, especially with high-profile wanted criminals like him. "Haha! I'm just going to use ten moves to kiss your delicious red lips and force them open with my tongue to taste the insides of your mouth," Santhor said sleazily as he fought her back.

Zion explains. He’s freshly showered and fuck does he look so damn good, sitting there shirtless, legs apart, in those sweatpants that shape his dick oh so tantalisingly. One arm draped over the back of the sofa, the other loosely resting on his thigh. Damn, what I wouldn’t do to climb on top of him and- “Milena? Milena?” I blink and I look up to see Xander calling me, an annoying smirk on his face. Wait, did he see me checking Zion out? I glance back at Zion and see his brilliant blue eyes full of amusement as he smiles slightly.

But Suzanna gripped my cheek, wrenching my focus back to her, those piercing eyes challenging me to resist. “I want to fuck. And then we can talk,” she declared, her voice a sultry whisper. With that, her lips crashed into mine, her tongue darting out to meet mine in a fierce battle for dominance. In the haze of desire, thoughts of Maya pierced through my mind, sharp and confusing. I gently pushed Suzanna back—her lips made a soft pop as they detached from mine. “I can’t do that again. I’m with someone,” I said, the words sticking in my throat like bitter ash.

"With you, I don't need to be alone to have solace. I won't hide my thoughts from you. I will come to you whenever I'm exhausted and need to rest. Above all, I don't need to pretend" "My comfort zone" Her thumb caressed his lips. "You are my sanctuary, Xander Wright" She reaches for his lips for another soulful kiss. ****tbc****

We kissed again, slower this time, savoring the taste of each other, his hands roaming my sides with gentle exploration. The room felt cocooned in privacy, the thick walls ensuring our world remained ours alone. With deliberate care, Sano sat up slightly and peeled off his shirt, revealing the lean muscles of his torso, the faint scars that told stories of his life. My gaze traced him, admiration swelling in my chest alongside the desire. Then, his fingers found the hem of my dress, sliding it up and over my head in a fluid motion that left me in nothing but my undergarments. The cool air kissed my skin, but his eyes on me warmed me instantly.

If he kissed me now, the energy spike would likely blow the windows out of the entire block. ​"Silas is watching the energy readings," Julian whispered, his voice thick with a hunger that terrified me. "Somewhere in a dark room, he’s watching our heartbeats merge. He’s waiting for us to break. He wants the 'Intimacy Death' because that’s when the Jump energy is at its most pure." ​"Then let him watch," I defied, my hand sliding up his neck, my fingers tangling in his damp hair.

Chapter 31: DJ - Quick and Dirty God it was so easy. So perfect. Taking my Dove quick and dirty. I turned on the wand, the vibration humming against my palm as I pressed it into her hand. She held it to her clit while I roughly pumped in and out of her as fast as I could. Her body trembled, a live wire of need, about to shatter beneath me. The way her pussy convulsed around my cock was an addiction I could never quit. Each pulse, each desperate clench, seized and dragged at me like it wanted to keep me buried inside forever.