Scream X Reader Novels & Stories

I screamed in frustration as my hand fisted his hair. "I want your mouth eating my pussy rough and hard. I want you to make me scream until I can't scream anymore, then fill me with your cock. Please…” when it comes to Dario I don't care, I would beg, crawl. If that was what he wanted. But Xander. No way. “That's more like it," Dario growled before his mouth landed on my pussy and a scream tore through my lips. “Oh my goodness! Yes!” I moaned as he ate me out like there was no tomorrow. My eyes rolled back in pleasure as my fingers tightened even more in his hair and he groaned.

His pant is screaming for help from getting ripped. "I don't want to imagine, but with Skye's figure, I can't blame you" he added, this time Xander has his sympathy. "She sends me not just her nudes. But a video of her playing with herself. I'm trying not to think about it but this head is in deep shit for vividly remembering every detail" Groaning his frustration, he opens his eyes to meet Collins who is gaping at him at the moment. Even Collins has gone speechless. He tries to open his mouth to say something just to close it again after losing the words to say. Xander is indeed in deep trouble

Elena swallowed hard, crossed the floor on numb legs, and cracked the door open just enough to see him. Xander looked like shit. His black tie hung loose around his neck like he’d yanked at it. His jacket was gone—probably left somewhere downstairs. His dark hair was messed up, strands falling into his eyes. His scent hit her like a wave: pure Alpha power, pine and smoke, but mixed with raw panic and sweat. He didn’t wait for her to invite him in. He pushed past gently but firmly and stepped inside.

07 Alessia’s Point Of View: “Are you for real?” I spat in so much disbelief as I left my hand on the air, still holding the fries that I dipped on the ketchup. I blinked my eyes several times as I covered my slightly parted lips using my free hand before finally got to glance at Sandra. She’s the woman who saved me earlier from slapping Amelia. We kind off clicked each other the moment we start talking. Her skin is pale as a bond paper and her hair is long enough to make and donate it as a wig. She has a pure black eye color that superiors her jaw dropping beauty, who can literally make every guy glance at her from time to time.

Cara whispers. "Can't blame them, we do make the hottest fake couple on social media," Xander says before he captures her lips into his, as he had wanted to do since he saw her in that blue dress. Like that Cara becomes brain dead. ~~~ WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT THIS CHAPTER?

His cheeks hollow around me and I scream as my orgasm unexpectedly rolls through me. I slump against the door as the force of my orgasm leaves me breathless. Xander stands, a wicked grin on his face as his chocolate gaze burns my skin. He quickly discards the rest of his clothes before kissing me fiercely. “Mine,” he rumbles in my ear, making me shudder. “Yes…”

If looks could kill, I'd be dead already. "AHHH!" Xander screams, glaring back at his hand, then at me. "WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!" He screams once more, as he notices that his wound hasn't healed. An evil smile graces my lips, as I watch him stumble along the ground. His once overconfident self, falling to his knees. Seeing my plan come to fruition, I stand up brushing myself off. Crossing my arms confidently over my chest. "You b***h! What the hell did you do to me?" He screams once more.

It ended after a few as they didn’t put on heavy make-up or such, and plus that I have great skin too. I’m not overdoing it, or I am a narcissist. It was based on their comments about me. I’m not that desperate to receive such comments from them. I know myself, and I am totally aware that I’m close to perfection, except that I have scars from the past, physically and emotionally. "Jane! Come up here now. We’ll start after Stefan finishes dressing," said Leina, who happens to be the director and hated me because of my connection to Stefan in the past. She likes him.

Ramming into him like an animal. His lips parted slightly and he panted as he braced himself against the wall, taking in Dex's brutal thrust. Dex's hand came to the front and wrapped around Elian's dick, stroking at a pace that matched his thrusts. Elian's back arched off against Dex's chest and he let out a broken, strangled cry. “Dex!......Fuck.” “That's it, moan my name you little bitch. Scream for me like the slut you are.” Dex sneered.

She also has a damn amazing mouth for arguing and doing other things. "She's dedicated to the company," Xander's voice was a little hoarse when he answered. His mind was filled with images of the beauty of Angel's body and erotic memories of Angel moving beneath him. They intertwine and work together to get the satisfaction they want. Xander couldn't possibly forget the tension on Angel's face when the first contraction came and was followed by other, more powerful waves. The sound of Angel's scream was the next thing that filled his ears. "Knowing that you've been with her longer than you've been with me makes me jealous," Phoebe tightened her arms around Xander while inhaling his scent dee