Springtrap X Reader Novels & Stories

I said softly. I was anticipating his outburst. The seconds ticked by. He didn't respond. He slowly got out of his chair and walked behind my chair. He knelt and spoke quietly. "I will make you mine, and you will like it, nothing is more erotic than a screaming woman in the throes of pleasure.” He traced a finger down me as he spoke, and a shiver coursed through me. "You're going to....rape me?" I was shivering. “It is only rape if you are unwilling,” he countered softly. “And I promise, you will not be unwilling.”

Anne worked in despair. Anne's actions enraged the man, who shoved her to the ground. He pressed on Anne and engaged in bestial behavior before she could flee. Anne tried to keep her lips from smelling like alcohol and tobacco. His legs tried to kick him away, but the guy didn't notice and continued. His hands brushed against her shirt. The first button popped open and landed like Anne's hope.

I passed Polly in the hallway. She was pushing a handcart piled with ten or so boxes, arms trembling. Seeing me, she stopped and lowered her head to let me pass. "Distribution going okay?" I asked. "…So-so," her voice hoarse. I nodded and walked on. After a few steps, I glanced back. She was still there, hands on the cart, shoulders slumped. The snowlight outside cast pale shadows on her face—white, almost bloodless. The next day, my assistant mentioned casually while dropping off documents, "Mr. Bassett… the employees secretly created a group chat. They call it the 'Cherry Victims Alliance.'"

I told him how done I was with my company and how much I hated being sent here. “You sound like you’re one bad meeting away from quitting,” he said. “I am.” I shifted my leg so my knee rested against his thigh. “What about you? You sound married to that deal.” “Feels like it sometimes.” His fingers brushed my knee while he gestured. He didn’t pull away. The touch sent heat racing up my thigh. “But right now I’m more interested in why the woman in 1414 answers the door looking like sin.” I laughed, but my pulse was racing. “Sin? This old robe?”

He followed right after, holding me tight as he finished. The most intense night came a few days later. We were in the study after dinner. The fire was low and the room felt heavy with tension. Damien handed me a fresh stack of pages. His newest chapter. "Read it out loud," he said. He stood behind me and slowly pulled off my dress. "Every word. While I fuck you. And I want you to describe exactly how it feels. Do not stop reading." I was completely naked except for the soft ropes he wrapped around my wrists. He bent me over the big oak desk and pushed inside me slowly at first. I started reading. The scene was extremely filthy. It described the heroine being taken so hard she lost herself c

The door to Alex’s apartment barely clicked shut before his powerful hands were on me, pinning me against the wall with raw hunger. His tall, muscular frame pressed into mine, his hard cock already straining against his pants as his mouth claimed me in a bruising kiss. This wasn’t gentle. This was exactly what I needed,something primal to erase the image of Daniel fucking that blonde. “Tell me how you want it,” Alex growled against my lips, his voice low and commanding. One hand gripped my ass possessively while the other tangled in my long dark hair.

Nick rushed out, but I knew he only offered that response because he didn’t want to tell her the actual reason… April. “Oh, I gathered that bit from watching you converse after I was done with cursing your foes. So, no, that’s not it,” Xenia easily dismissed him, and then she turned to Xander, easily discerning that he was curious enough to spill the truth. “Care to tell me?” she asked him. And boy, did he not hesitate to spill. His curiosity would be the death of us someday, I could tell. “We’re mated to the same girl,” he confessed.

The guys might not be with me then, we might have become strangers by then but I still want to do it and I will. "Bethany, you sell yourself too short. I assure you that whatever you put out will be good. You seem to forget that you have earned yourself a loyal reader base. They will read what you put out and I am sure it will be good. Hit me with a little preview." She told me excitedly. I smiled. "It's a reverse harem. Three guys, one woman, werewolf, and a lot of erotics." I told her. I blushed when I spoke about the erotic contents of the book. I already know there will be a lot. I have had more sex in the past two weeks than I have had in my whole twenty-nine and half years before I met

Her back hit the plaster with a dull thud, and for a heartbeat, the world went still—charged, electric, like the pause before a storm. Then, the door behind me creaked too slowly to notice at first—until it suddenly burst inward, catching me off guard. The edge shoved into my back, forcing me forward against her. our bodies collided with more force than either expected—his chest pressed hard to hers, breath tangled in breath. Her gasp shot through the tension like a spark in dry grass. I froze. Not out of fear—but out of the dizzying collision of adrenaline, fury, and something else, something far more dangerous.

He mustered all his courage to retort, “My cock is not tiny.” #steamy #forbidenromance #alphafemale #seduction #omega #primaldesire #hardcore #agegap #olderwomanxyoungerman #surrender Always read tags. So you can skip if the themes are not to your taste. *** Maya groans softly. She rubs her thighs together as she stares at the full moon from her luxurious bed.