Shameless X Reader Novels & Stories

The spine was broken from use. “You’re studying healing.” I took the book out of his hand and shoved it into the bag. “I work in a clinic. It helps if I know what the doctors are talking about.” Our fingers brushed. I looked up. “Fuck off,” I said. Xavier’s hand rose anyway. His knuckles brushed my cheek. His knuckles brushed my cheek. I hated how easily my body responded. “So fucking beautiful,” he murmured. “Do you have any idea what this face does to men who are supposed to be untouchable? Alphas. Kings. Princes who should know better.”

she whispered brokenly, tears mixing with his cum on her cheeks. “Good girl,” Liam murmured, kissing her softly despite the filth coating her. “We’ll see you tomorrow.” As they walked away, Sasha remained on the bench, dripping, fucked out, humiliated, and more fulfilled than she had ever been in her life.

Xavier asks me, bringing me out of my thoughts. Licking my lips and then biting my bottom lip before I say, “You’re huge.” Xavier chuckled before he said, “I’m an Alpha Love. What did you expect?” I had no idea what to expect to be honest with myself. I had only been with one man and that was Tyler and although he was by no means small, Xavier put his cock to shame. My mind began to wonder how this was even going to be physically possible. Xavier moved to the bed and grabbed ahold of my pants and lowered them off my body as I pulled my shirt over my head baring every inch of my flesh to him.

I had to duck into alleys and finger myself to quick, desperate orgasms just to function. One night I brought a thick candle from home. I lit it for light, then slid the smooth base into my soaked pussy while reading. The book showed a woman riding her lover reverse cowgirl while another licked her clit. I rode the candle exactly like her, moaning loudly. “Fill me… stretch my tight cunt,” I gasped. The dirty words felt natural now. The shy girl I used to be had almost disappeared. The book hummed with pleasure. Yes. Speak your lust. Feed me your shame.

Chapter 5 Autumn’s POV “What the fuck does that mean?” I demanded the second the biker finished speaking, still naked and sticky with Jax’s cum as I grabbed a sheet to wrap around myself. My heart hammered while my pussy still fluttered from the last round. “Tell me everything right now. No more secrets.”

Shame washes over me, and a sense of defilement strips away my chastity, even though Hunter and I haven't gone that far yet. “Are you also deaf?” Alpha Damon lifts his penetrating gaze at me. His dark, intense eyes flashing with fury and malicious intent, send a shiver down my spine as I behold them. How dare you shamelessly open your legs for my Beta!” A sharp breath escapes me upon hearing his cold, condemning voice, but I find myself at a loss for words in self-defense. My head hangs low, and my heart races under my chest. I feel too terrified to meet his penetrating cold gaze.

I broke the kiss with Damien just long enough to gasp out, “If you are going to keep calling me names then at least touch me like you mean it.” Damien’s hand slid down and wrapped around my dick, stroking slow and tight. “Like this? You like being called cheap while we use you?” My hips jerked into his hand before I could stop them. “Fuck… yes. Just do not stop.”. Jax reached around from behind and pinched my nipple hard, rolling it between his fingers. I moaned loud even though I did not want to, my head falling back against his shoulder. Damien kept stroking me while he leaned down and sucked on my other nipple, tongue swirling wet, teeth grazing. The feelings crashed through me, so strong

“Come all over your professor’s cock like the greedy little omega student you are, Rose Hale. Soak me. Milk every last drop so I can push it right back inside that perfect womb where it belongs. That’s it, baby—show me how well my star pupil takes her alpha’s load before she has to sit through my entire lecture pretending she isn’t dripping with it.” I shattered. My walls clamped down like a vice, fluttering and spasming wildly around his length as stars exploded behind my eyes in a blinding white rush. Fresh slick gushed out of me in hot, messy pulses, soaking his balls and the sheets beneath us in a shiny puddle that smelled like pure, shameless sex—sweet omega honey mixed with his thick a

Lisha’s hands shake as she takes the glass draining the contents in one go, and hands the glass back to him, coughing as she stammers, “More” Xavier refills her glass. When she goes to take it from him, he pulls his hand back and says, “Sip this one.” Lisha nods, picking the book up and sitting it on my lap; pointing at the page, she whispers, “Read it.” I frown, looking at the words in front of me, and ask, “How did this happen? The last time I looked at this book, the words weren't visible?” Lisha shrugs,

“Well, Xander. Thank you for the unsolicited psychological assessment. I’ll be sure to file it away with all the other unwanted opinions I’ve received lately.” A ghost of a smile crossed his face. “You have fire. I wasn’t sure you would. Most people who’ve been through what you’ve been through are too broken to fight back.” “How do you know what I’ve been through?” “I don’t. Not the details. But I know the posture of someone trying to disappear in plain sight. I know the look of someone who’s been publicly shamed.” He straightened, adjusting his cuffs. “And I know shame only works if you accept it. You shouldn’t.”