Striker X Reader Novels & Stories

“I want more than just dances, Destiny.” I climbed off him and stood between his legs. “You want more? Then you need to earn it. Tell me why I should let you.” Roman looked up at me. “Because I don’t see you as just a stripper. I see a woman who’s in complete control. And that turns me on more than anything. I don’t want to save you. I want to play with you. I want the real you.” I smiled and ran my fingers through his hair. “Smooth talker. But I still make the rules.”

It has floor-to-ceiling shelves filled with books. I scoot closer, plucking one of the books from the shelves and scanning through it. Apparently, it’s an erotic book, given the naughty image of two ladies on their knees as they simultaneously blow a man’s cock, their hands bound tightly at their backs. It’s titled ‘A Dom’s Way Of Spitroasting The Subs.” I turn the pages, and each chapter is transcribed into x-rated images. My pussy quivers when I see the image of the two sluts turned upside down on an inversion table while the Dom treats them with his cock.

"So who do you want to see first? The assassins or the strippers? I think strippers first. " Kyle rushes me out of the office, hearing Xaviors screams of protest. We run towards elevator, ones we're in, the door closes in Xavior's angry face. "Are we really going to see strippers and assassins?" I ask him nervously yet slightly interested. "Not if you don't want to, I don't want to expose you to things that you're not ready for. God knows Xavior will have my head on a platter if I let that happen."

“Xander, I swear to—“ “His throbbing cock traces her wet cunt, making her cry out—“ I scream his name louder, pushing my body to move. It doesn’t heed to my command and I’m still stuck in place, trying to push through a wall I cannot see. “Harder, Zade, harder.” He says in a high pitched voice, trying to mimic that of a woman’s. I would have laughed at how ridiculous he sounded if I wasn’t mortified. I could have sworn the words didn’t sound that dirty when I was reading them. “Take that dirty whore, cum all over your daddy’s cock?” Xander finishes with a note of question, he looks up and our eyes meet. There is amusement and something else in his. He closes the book and I let out a sigh of

[Erica] She stared at the book lying on the desk. It's just an effing book not a fucking time bomb, calm down Rica, she tried to assure herself but her heart kept pounding even more so because Xavier was now able to read her like an open book. She had feared that he would almost coax the truth out of her but thankfully he didn't. She shook away those thoughts. She needed to read this book and hopefully, hopefully, she will know more about her powers.

‘Or Doctor what’s his name, who made a pact with the devil and sold their souls for something—that kind of deal? Rum frowned at me. ‘Goddamn it, the Ghostrider didn’t sell his soul—his father did.’ Irritation narrowed my eyes. ‘Who’s the human here?’ Those blue eyes widened with the recognition of his signature response and rolled skyward. ‘Fine. Five points to Cintilar.’ He returned his focus to the scroll and added, ‘but no–it’s not like that.’ I was grinning from ear to ear when he exclaimed, ‘here it is!’ And I shifted closer to read the passage.

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.

I plead. “I Xander Stone…” he chest heaves with another cough as he pauses. “Hereby reject you Tika Heather as my mate…..”. The pain that hits my chest this time takes my breath away. I am unable to hold him of give him comfort as his body contorts and his back bows. Our screams fill the air and it feels like something inside me shreds to pieces. As my dragon howls in my head my senses are blinded as everything goes black.

"Alone at Last" TRIGGER WARNING: THIS BOOK IS STRICTLY EROTICA. IT CONTAINS HIGHLY GRAPHIC SEXUAL CONTENT AND IS INTENDED FOR ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY (18+). DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18 OR SENSITIVE TO MATURE, EXPLICIT THEMES. " Xavier's POV " For months she had been my obsession.

Apologize to Cindy now—and maybe I'll ask her to spare your life for old times' sake. I suppressed the anger within me and chuckled mockingly. "The Spencers would never choose you for a marriage alliance, Jared. You should be prepared to get kicked out of the Xanderson family instead!" My words seemed to fuel Jared's anger. He broke the vase beside him without a second thought, grabbed a sharp shard of porcelain, and lunged at my thigh. "How dare you run your mouth at me, you tart? I'd break your legs if you continue acting like this—see if you could still be so arrogant!"