Novel & Cerita Scott Pilgrim X Reader

An obsession for a certain dude- Xander. Scott's Pov Unable to take it any longer, I slid out of bed and stripped out of my clothes. I have to jerk one off if I plan to get any sleep tonight. Stepping under the hot stream of the water, images of Jessie flashed in my mind. I imagined her body, nothing covering her curves. Every inch of her golden skin on display for me. My eager eyes drink her in. Her tits with perfect pink nipples, waiting for my mouth, ready for me to nip and suck. I let myself imagine my eyes lingering down her body, over her curvy waist and down to a smooth shaved pussy. Damn, I want to slide my fingers between her folds and feel the moisture that was dripping from her, w

"I won't be distracted. Let me continue going through your book and draft." I smiled, and Xavier went back to reading. This time, his eyes widened as he turned the pages. He looked at me, his expression impressed. "Oh, my goodness, you write erotic scenes, Alice?" "Which romance writer doesn't?" I laughed, rolling my eyes. "Hmm…You're quite good," he smirked. "But different in real life. Are you certain you're the one that wrote this?" "Ugh!" I groaned, letting out a laugh and yanking my note from him.

It takes him a moment to read the room. All four of the guys are standing with one of my books in their hands. I know what each one is by glancing briefly at the covers. All of them are erotica, werewolf, and absolutely filthy. I have had to read most of them one handed and almost always fantasised about Phoenix and I as the main characters. “What the hell is going on? Why is Rose embarrassed?” Phoenix glares at his brothers as he steps in front of me. How did he know I’m embarrassed? He’s right, I’m absolutely mortified.

I want more. I sit up, taking my shirt off, leaving me in only my panties. Scott wet his bottom lip as he stared at my breast, before his eyes connect with the tattoo on my stomach. He stops. "You weren't kidding huh?" He asked, lowering his head to stare at the black paint on my pale skin. "Nope" "My Phoenix" he reads it out, a smile on his face. "You got this for me" He says and I nod. "You didn't have to babe"

I said with some swagger. Scott then teased “I saw that man bun - Did you guys discuss similar hair care product?” He said with a smirk. “Wait is this some Fabio type mother fucker? Are you for real?” Grady asked sharply. “What?! No! Not even a little!” I responded with a chuckle. Scott always being the voice of reason said “Well was he a nice guy? Or am I the only one without ‘hemp sex’ on my weekly bingo card?” “I don’t know, Grady - his nipples weren’t pierced but he had gauges… that’s kind of the same thing right?” I asked sarcastically. “Not even a little - girls with nipple piercings do the most wild and kinky shit without much convincing. Guys with gauges just wants to ride a fucking

It was a Novel by Ana huang famous author for the twisted series, it was Twisted hate and the open page was one the steamy hate sex scenes between Jules and josh I picked it up and started to read it, I couldn’t hold it anymore, I bit my lips and my eyes narrowed as I could feel my wetness,drip down my legs. I needed the release, with or without the cute guy, I sat on the singular chair there, spreading my legs and rubbing my swollen clit,I made sure I kept my moans muffled. I was interrupted by someone clearing their throat,my eyes widened at the cute guy staring at me. “Don’t stop” his voice husky as I could see the dick bulging against his zipper.

He mumbled within his breath while Liam laughed in a low tone and then opened his lips to speak "You sure about that huh?" Liam snapped at Red mantis who had a smirk on his face while Scott took off his shirt and squatted low before Liam. Liam who wasted no time smiled and in a flash, thrust his hand into the lower back of Scott who gasped as their body began glowing

Chapter 270: A Warrior Princess Scott spent a sleepless night thinking about Jackie. In some ways, he felt like a shit. She'd made herself vulnerable, wanting what he himself wanted as well, to give in to the attraction between them in a night of raw, feral fucking.

Fair Warning: This chapter contains sexual and mature scenes that might not be suitable for some audiences, especially those below the age of 16. But since you choose to read this story despite the 18+ warning, well, enjoy what you signed up for. °°°°°°° Xyrra’s POV

His chest seemed to glisten with a light sheen of sweat as he pumped into his hand. “Rene, I’m so close.” After a minute, he grunted as cum shot onto his stomach and chest in thick streams. I wanted to lick it off, slurping and savoring the taste. I wondered how Remy would feel inside my pussy. In my mouth. In my ass. “Next time, I’m coming in that pretty mouth of yours,” he said, as if he’d read my mind. He reached for a toilet paper on his desk and gently wiped his chest and abdomen.