Ted Lasso X Reader Novels & Stories

I whispered, almost to myself. Lila nodded, her smile fading into a knowing look. "It's designed to feel that way. It's a taste of the werewolf world." She stepped closer, her hand brushing against my cheek. "But don't worry, you'll be alright in a few hours." Then, with a wink, she turned and headed back downstairs to the bookstore, leaving me alone with my swirling thoughts. I stared at the closed door for a long moment. I had to know the truth. I had to talk to Alex, to find out if any of it was real.

I felt a rush of excitement, my body responding to his touch. We broke apart for a moment, gasping for air. Cassian's eyes locked on mine, and I could see the passion burning in them. "Lila," he whispered, his voice husky with desire. "I want to feel your skin against mine." I nodded, my heart racing with excitement. Cassian's hands roamed my body, his fingers tracing the curves of my waist and my hips. He slowly undressed me, his eyes locked on mine. I felt a rush of excitement, my body responding to his touch.

she gasped, grinding her clit against him with every downward thrust. The fantasy was overwhelming. Here was his dream character , confident, seductive, dripping wet , riding him in real life. Alex flipped them so she was on her back, legs spread wide. He thrust deep in missionary, eyes locked on hers. The red contact lenses made it feel like he was truly fucking Zero Two. “I’m close,” he warned, pace becoming erratic. “Come inside me,” Lila moaned, wrapping her legs around him, heels digging into his back. “Fill your waifu with cum. Breed me.”

He dropped both their phones in a drawer. “Two days,” he said, voice low. “No outside world. Just you and Daddy.” He stripped her slowly in the middle of the living room. Shirt, boots, pants, bra, panties—everything gone. Then he took off his own clothes. Lila’s mouth went dry at the sight of him naked: thick muscles, dark hair on his chest, and that heavy cock already half-hard. “On the bed,” he ordered. He tied her wrists to the wooden headboard with soft rope he’d brought just for this. Arms stretched above her head, completely open for him. Jax stood back and looked at her like a man admiring his prize.

She felt like she was about to fall apart. “ Stop.” Alexander said. Lila pulled her finger out of Isabel and turned to face him, still kneeling. “ Come Isabel.” He commanded. Isabel got up off wobbly feet and walked towards his voice. He laid her onto the bed and turned to Lila. “ Take off your blindfold, Lila.” She hastily took it off, her eyes immediately locking with his. She saw him take off his clothes. First his shirt, and then his trousers. He stood before her, stark naked. She looked at his erect member and subconsciously licked her lips. She remembered the salty taste of him in her mouth and missed the feeling.

Lana locks the door, then turns to me, her eyes filled with lust. “Finally,” she says, backing me against the sink. “No interruptions. Now, let’s really enjoy each other.” She lifts me effortlessly onto the counter. “Spread your legs for me, Tessa. Let me see how wet you are” I do, eagerly, my thighs parting as she steps between them. “Like this?” I ask.

Xavier’s heart races with anticipation as he takes off after her, the thrill of the chase fueling his determination. After zigzagging through the field for several moments, Xavier propels himself into the air, colliding with Larissa’s side. The impact sends us crashing to the ground with a thud. As we land, the unmistakable scent of Larissa’s potent pheromones fills the air, betraying her arousal. Xavier asserts his dominance, mounting her and gripping her shoulder with his teeth, demanding her submission. Larissa growls in protest, her attempts to break free met with futile resistance.

It was a simple note, but with clues that only I would understand. I also found the note that had somehow reached Lyse. Ryker and I headed to them. When we got there, Cass was tied to a tree and Lyse had been chained with silver chains laced with wolfsbane to a rock. We stayed hidden until we saw him move toward her. He had stripped her.”, I took a minute to get myself back under control, so angry at the images in my brain that I was on the edge of shifting.

He didn't wear a cloak this time, just him in a dark shirt with the sleeves rolled to his elbows, and a dangerously sexy amount of tattooed on display for me. “I heard about your ankle,” he said simply, stepping inside and shutting the door behind him. “How is it?” “I’m fine.” I tensed immediately. “You always this bad at lying?” He arched a brow. “How did Xander ever fall for that?” “What?” His response definitely caught me off guard, and I hated that it was too late to hide the heat creeping up the side of my neck. “That doesn't mean anything. I'm fine.” “Lyra,” the sound of my name on his lips tasted like sin wrapped in chocolate, and as he moved closer to the bed, I tried my level best t

The tension built with every pass; she'd adjust the overhead light above him, her arm extended to show off the curve of her waist, or she'd pause to chat about the flight, her fingers dancing along the edge of his collar. The breaking point came after dinner. As Lila collected trays, she slipped a small, warm bundle into his lap ,her red G-string, the lace still damp from her arousal, carrying a faint, intoxicating scent. 'Follow me if you're up for more,' she breathed, her lips curving into a teasing smile before she sauntered away, cat-walking down the aisle with exaggerated sway, her heels clicking rhythmically, ass shifting side to side in a hypnotic rhythm that had Alex's blood boiling.