Sonic Harem X Male Reader Wattpad Novels & Stories

I settled in, grinding my core against his pubic bone each time I sat down. A hard body pressed into my back, and I sat up straight. Large hands tapped open James’ thighs and squirted a bottle of liquid. James smiled at whoever was behind me. I looked over my shoulder. Xavier was rolling on a condom, dribbling lube over my boyfriend’s ass. He began to finger fuck James who moaned beneath me, eyes half shut with pleasure. Xavier pulled me back into his chest with his arm tight around my waist, leaned into my ear, and said in a low deep voice, “Mind if I join you?” He smelled of the deep woods, rugged and with a hint of whiskey. My stomach did a little flip.

Elena screamed, her fingers digging into Jaxon’s arms as Rhys began to move inside her with a fast, calculated fury, his body slamming against hers with a relentless, rhythm that completely shattered her sanity. The intensity of the reverse harem dynamic was overwhelming; Jaxon held her steady from above, his lips devouring her mouth to catch her screams, while Killian’s hands massaged her breasts, keeping her locked in a state of continuous, agonizing sensory overload. Her body coiled tight, the friction of Rhys’s deep thrusts pushing her over the edge into a violent, total climax that left her sobbing against Jaxon’s chest as Rhys released his warmth inside her. As the heavy breathing in t

Just as the crest of the wave was about to sweep me away, Xander replaced his fingers and mouth with his hard length. "Xander." His name was both a lament and an order. His chuckle had my heart galloping in my chest. He reached down, pulled me up with a hand around the back of my neck. He bit the muscle running from neck to shoulder as he pounded inside me heavily. "Not until I'm done, Xander," Taryk said, his voice hardly more than a growl. I held Xander to me as he pumped a couple more times. "Please, please, please," I rasped softly. I was so fucking close. I clenched my legs tightly around his hips, laid my teeth into his pec.

18 + VERY, VERY, VERY STRONG KINKY, DIRTY, FREAKY, NASTY FUCK SCENE AHEAD. CHAPTERS 46 AND 47 WILL BE HELLFIRE HOT. SO FOR ALL YOU HALO WEARING LASSES AND LADS, PLEASE SKIP THOSE TWO CHAPTERS. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK, YOU'VE BEEN MOTHERFUCKING WARNED.

The primal sounds of pure lust echoed through the bathroom. And then Xavier reached his climax with a guttural groan that echoed the violence and betrayal of every demon he held within. The release was as intense as the man himself, a throbbing testament to the love and the darkness that had woven their lives together. With a vulgar scream, he let his seed spill out onto his hand. It was over in a heartbeat. But it said a lot about the difficult journey they had taken together, tied together by love, family, and the unspoken truths that still existed between them.

Xander's breath hitches, his muscles clenching around my fingers as I work him open. "Ah, Max," he groans, his voice strained but filled with desire. His eyes, dark pools of lust, lock onto mine, begging for more. With a swift motion, I add a third finger, and Xander cries out, his back arching as he cums violently. His release splatters over his chest and face, the sight of him so vulnerable and yet so insanely sexy makes my heart race. He looks startled but entirely turned on, his chest heaving with each ragged breath.

My pussy felt swollen and slick now, the ache building with every word I read out loud. He watched me like a predator studying every reaction, the way my breath hitched, the way my nipples popped visible against my shirt. "Very good," his voice dropped lower, raspier now. "Now, touch your neck, Lana. Let your finger brush under your jaw while you tell me how wet your little pussy is getting from reading about me breeding that shy girl." "He said. With a smile at the corner of his lips."

Marcus gripped Tyler’s hips with bruising strength, driving into him relentlessly. “These are my hands on you,” Marcus growled, pounding harder. “My cock in this hole. Not theirs. Mine.” Tyler pushed back to meet every thrust, moaning openly now. The hot water made everything slick and filthy. Soap from an earlier user mixed with their sweat, creating white suds that ran down their bodies. Marcus reached around and wrapped a big hand around Tyler’s cock, stroking him fast and tight while never slowing his hips. A noise came from the hallway outside. They heard footsteps of someone that come back for something.

Henry whispered, his heart racing with anticipation. A moan escaped Xavier's lips as Henry's touch sent shivers down his spine. As he ripped Henry's shirt and pants off, Xavier whispered, "Let's make some new stories together." He threw the clothes, staring at the floor, and pushed Henry out of the hard groove of the cave floor, his eyes scanning Henry's naked skin hungrily. "I want to explore every inch of you," Xavier growled, his desire evident in his eyes.

“So… we’re all okay with this, right? I mean, we all know I’m sleeping with all of you, right?” “Well, not all at once. Gross,” Rafe replies, wrinkling his nose. “That’s a little bit too much of a sausage-fest for me. But yeah, it’s all good.” “I would never tie you down. This arrangement is fine with me. Though the point about sausage is a valid one,” Tomás agrees. Scott laughs. “I feel you there. As long as my time with you is our own, I don’t have a problem.” “You know already that I was hoping you’d see other men, little red bird,” Damien says. “My schedule just isn’t conducive to a different sort of relationship. And, as Rafe says, these are all good men. And STD-free.”