Sevika X Reader Novels & Stories

Her arousal was making him weak. “Please, fuck me Zeek. I want you inside me.” She didn't need to tell him again. This time, Ezekiel smashed his lips against hers. One hand clutched her throat as he sucked on her lips. Kitty was moaning and leaking like a faulty facet. She had never been this horny in her life. Her pussy was jumping, twitching to be entered. Zeek lifted her up and wrapped her feet around his waist. With their mouths still connected, he entered his cabin and used his foot to slam the door shut. He walked her over to his dining table and used one hand to sweep everything off to the floor. Kitty jumped when she heard the pots and pans dropping to the floor.

Xavier commanded softly, his voice a low, possessive rumble. Selah opened her eyes, her gaze locking onto his, heavy-lidded and dark with pleasure. Holding her hips firmly, Xavier guided his thick, rigid length to her entrance. Slowly, deliberately, he pushed inside her. Selah let out a high, breathless cry, her fingers clutching the sheets as her tight walls stretched to accommodate his massive size. He paused, buried deep within her, letting her body adjust to the thick, stretching fullness of him. He leaned down, kissing her deeply, tasting her sigh of pleasure as she wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, pulling him even deeper.

Emma grunted, her voice low and filled with the need to show Isabella exactly what she had signed up for when she agreed to anything. “Reading lesbian spicy books is an unhealthy addiction that I have kept from you,” Isabella revealed one of her deepest secrets with a moan, while she focused on running her fingers playfully on Emma's exposed thighs. “Oh, I see. Since when have you been reading lesbian smut?” Emma squinted her hazel eyes at Isabella when her hand seemed to be getting bolder. “You don’t have to worry about that.” Isabella countered as she smiled up at Emma. She couldn't bring herself to reveal that it was since the very first day they met.

Maybe. Josh pushes himself up from the floor. I bite my lip, aware of him walking towards the bookshelves but still too stuck in my head to do anything. "Yes!" I spin around, seeing Josh grab a book off the shelf. "Oh! And this one for sure! Mmmm maybe this one, Xavier seems like he could be the kinky type." Kinky? He comes back over to me, handing me three books. "I think these will give you a better reference." I raise a brow, hesitantly taking them from him. "These two," he taps on two of them, "are realistic and sweet. Reminds me of you two. This one," he taps the third, a devious smile growing on his face, "is what I bet Xavier is like in bed."

So it was a safe spot to do so. Alarick did not say anything, but his eyes were clearly asking for the game to continue. Xevia threw her blouse on the floor, leaving her clad only in a bra and tight black jeans. Alarick kisses her again, nuzzles her neck and stops his lips on her breast, pulling one of the bra's cups off to reveal a beautiful sight before his eyes. Two breasts that are challenging and seemingly inviting to enjoy. "Ahhh .... " Xevia sighed softly as her lips touched the tip. Slowly but surely, Alarick sucked on the pink-colored bud.

As she slowly massages my crotch, the hand that crawled along the side of my face presses on my shoulder, allowing her to rest her weight on me. “Why did you stop contacting me, Yosvolec?” she asks, her accent strong with words accentuated as usual. She has a unique way of speaking, which makes her talk slowly and sensationally. I might have missed her for that. “I should throw you into the Umbra Lake as punishment.” The hand entertaining my bulge suddenly claims my neck and tilts my head up. I smirk. As Xaveeda presses her lips against mine, I picture Heidi’s face as hers. My fingers slip into her hair and grab a fistful, tugging at it to elicit pain—good pain, as Xaveeda enjoys torture jus

I turned her around and placed my lips on hers; it had been too long without her, without feeling her, rubbing her, fucking the he'll out of her, it had been too long and it felt like torture. The thing with Sewa was that, when I touched her once, stopping myself was the most impossible thing ever, it's like she had me under a certain spell, it was hard to want to let go when I got close to her in any way, and it was happening, as I pressed my lips on hers, hoping she returned my kisses, I couldn't see myself letting go, not even the thought of Noah all up on her was enough to make me break free. Finally, she returned the kiss. Her fingers flew to my hair as she pulled on the locs aggressive

Looking at her, I know I need to; I need to get this out there to help me move on. "I love Sean. I love him as my husband, as my Dom as my partner, as my kid's father. the first time with Steve was a shock; I said no, but then I agreed. Sean seems to enjoy seeing me with other men. the second time was just me and Steve; Sean was there, but he didn't get involved. after Steve had played, Sean did while Steve watched." Looking at her, she was shocked; I had not even gotten to the best part yet.

He is lying here with me; how can I still be picturing him touching me? I should just be happy he is here. I begin to move slowly, climbing on top of him, my legs on either side as I begin to kiss his lips passionately. I don’t want the whips, the chains, the clamps or the blindfold. Tonight, I just want him. Slowly lowering myself onto his cock, I feel my body relax as I slowly begin to move my hips. The sex is gentle and loving, just like the first time after the accident. Nothing included just us two. It feels perfect. Sure I still want more, but I would choose this over everything else.

Another voice from the dark: "Let me touch her." Rome's grip tightened. Amara opened her eyes. It was Levi. Silent. Watching. Wanting. "Let him," she whispered. Rome looked up at her, shocked. Her cunt clenched around him. "Please." Levi stepped closer. His hand brushed her breast, and she moaned so loudly it made someone else groan. Then his fingers were between her thighs, rubbing where she needed it most. She fell apart. Her orgasm hit like a storm, tearing through her until her vision blurred. Rome cursed. He wasn’t far behind. She felt him spill inside her, hot and thick, and she didn’t stop riding until he was shaking.