Shalnark X Reader Novels & Stories

I felt my pussy contract at his words, grasping at something that wasn’t there yet I desperately craved. “Just focus on the stars, baby.” he licked up and down my neck while his fingers finally parted my folds, finding my clit. He rubbed the bundle of nerves until I shook. I stared up at the ceiling as shooting stars and comets zipped by. I felt myself getting close, as if I could join those heavenly bodies up in the sky.

*She grinds her ass back teasingly, hedonistic eyes commanding as she spreads thighs wider, pussy lips parting invitingly, ready for filling. *Eyes widen in shock as they take in the scandalous scene before them - their best friend's mother, Stefanie, sprawled naked on the bed, laptop open to an array of hardcore pornography, her own body glistening with arousal. The provocative invitation hangs heavy in the air, a challenge issued directly to Y/N.*

He worshipped her flawless dark skin with his eyes, and swept his hands down her body, from neck to breasts to hips and back up again. Shania gasped and grabbed hold of his wrists. Despite her tugging, he didn't cease his exploration. Her body quickly warmed beneath him and began to respond. He was more than ready for her, his thick penis jutting from his body. "No," Shania moaned. "You can't keep me like this! I won't be your slave!" Khalid's hands grew more insistent, one slipping low over the curve of her stomach and settling between her plump thighs. He was gentle, but firm as he nudged her legs apart and slipped into the wet, welcoming heat of her pussy.

The metal pressed cold against Jake's cheek now, his cuffed hands trapped under him. Hale kicked Jake's legs wider, the pants tangling at his ankles. He unzipped his own fly, the sound echoing. Out came his cock – thick and long, like a baton, veined and angry red at the tip. Pre-cum beaded there, and Hale stroked himself a few times, smearing it down the shaft. 'Been wanting a tight ass like yours,' Hale grunted. He spit into his palm, rubbing it over Jake's hole. The finger circled the puckered entrance, pushing in slow. Jake gasped, clenching at the intrusion. It burned a little, but Hale worked it deeper, crooking to hit that spot inside.

SOLAYNE He flicked the top and a small red glow appeared. My throat tightened, going dry in an instant. "Marshall..." I shook my head slowly. He smiled again, that mischievous smile that had me wanting to run for the hills. Except mobility was a luxury I couldn't afford anymore. Like a flip was switched, his smile vanished, and cold cruel Marshall appeared. The one people prolly talked about. He climbed into the bed and I writhed and squirmed like I wanted to get away.

I call out hoarsely, my throat as dry as bricks. She seems to hesitate but finally approaches me, helping up. She helps me to a corner of the dungeon, placing my back to rest on the wall for support. "I'm sorry Xithara, that you're having to go through all this." She apologizes and I see tears gather at her eyes which instantly makes me anxious despite the pain I'm feeling. I hate to see her cry more than anything. I stretch out my hand and caress her cheek gently. "Please don't cry Xianna and don't apologise, none of this is your fault. I'm just unfortunate, cursed with this ill fate." I tried to comfort her and she managed a small smile.

Therefore, when Dhea's guess was right as soon as she skimmed the title of the book, she smiled a little. Hannan himself turned slowly to Dhea who was stepping closer to him. He smiled back at his lover, and patted the empty sofa next to him, before replying, "I'm waiting for you to finish taking a shower, honey." "Uh, you’re tired. You should just sleep first, you don't have to wait for me," Dhea said, patting Hannan's thigh gently. "Where did I just take a long shower?" "No problem. I can still wait. I’m waiting for you not staring, but while reading a book," said Hannan.