Slender X Reader Novelas e Histórias

Ashley’s POV My palm pressed flat against his stomach, pinning him down. "Not yet." My thumb circled the swollen head, spreading the bead of moisture that welled at the slit. His entire body tensed, a strangled groan escaping him as I leaned in and licked an again in a torturous stripe from base to tip. The taste was salt and heat and surrender, fuck, I can’t believe Xander was seeing this, watching me pleasure another man, but this wasn’t the time to be soft, he had forgotten his place, I had to remind him.

Chase warns him. “The weird little thing I couldn’t figure out has shown its purpose. It’s positioned perfectly at my clit, and it’s sucking while Hudelone rails into me. Heat burns through my bones, and I’m silenced by the pleasure that builds,” Jax reads aloud with a grin. “Okay, stop reading the fucking book!” Chase laughs, shaking his head as he walks off. “I’m reading them all. Every single one of her books,” Jax smirks, clearly enjoying himself.

I whimper as I shut my eyes, trying to take my head far before he stops me by placing his free hand under my chin. The pain of his touch electrifies my whole cells. I imagine death, the ruthless phantom that feeds on lives, especially innocent ones. I would not call mine innocent though, which is why I could not help but think that if I die today, will I be able to see my mother? “Young flesh,” Xaulfur groans, much to my surprise. His voice has a wolfish growl, pushing its way brutally into my eardrums. When I open my eyes, I find his face in front of mine. He could be tall, but I am tall enough to reach the point where I now watch his Adam's apple move as he speaks again.

******************* CHAPTER TWENTY ******************* BRINLEY. The kitchen door flew open, and Xander strutted in. My breath hitched at his sight, and suddenly I was scared to tell him of the baby. Xander looked like he always did with his long black hair, bright silver eyes, and five a clock shadow. The way his jaw clenched and unclenched was hot as hell, and I found myself gawking at every perfect of his profound body. The way his shirt strained against his muscles and his jeans tight around his thick thighs.

Xander leaned down and slowly traced his tongue along the path the tears traveled. “You’re delicious, baby, and I haven’t even tasted your best parts yet.” He slowly started to move his fingers in and out of my lotus, which began to flex and clench, trying desperately to hold him in place. The sounds of Xander plunging within the walls of my juicy depths were only drowned out by my incoherent moans and heavy breathing. He began to increase his speed, and I felt like I was being wound tighter and tighter. “You will NOT cum yet, understand Little One?”

“Ride it.” Athlea began to move her waist. She had her ride in any man before, and she figured out how much she had missed out. Her pace began to increase as the pleasure began to circulate all over her body. Xander let out a soft groan, then gripped her breasts tightly. “Come on… you are almost there.” Xander said underneath his breath. His eyes fixed on Athlea’s arching body. Athlea’s pace continued to increase till she returns that explosion of pleasure throughout her body again.