Novel & Cerita Thranduil X Reader

Xander’s voice is thick with lust, his eyes hooded with desire. I lean down and kiss him, pouring every ounce of emotion into it. He matches me stroke for stroke, nip for nip, feeling for feeling. I know he misses us just as much as we miss him. Slowly, but with force, he starts thrusting into my ass, fucking me while I fuck his mouth with my tongue. “Shit, that’s hot,” Arya whispers beside us. At the same time, Xander and I reach for her without breaking our kiss. My hand finds her nipple, rolling and pinching it, while Xander’s slides down, gripping the wand and taking control of the thrusts inside her.

Neither of us could stop it from happening. It is like our bodies were tired of the fights and constant back and forth. So they took matters into their own hands. And now we were just pawns in their game of lust and unadulterated need. “Nothing,” I replied, holding back a shudder when his hand moves closer and closer to the apex of my thighs. “I can read your thoughts.” “But you’re not going to.” I don’t know what have me the confidence to say that. It made Xander stop on his prior.

As close as I can have him, my desire and lust for him never fully satiated. The moment I get a taste, it not enough and I am not sure it ever will be. Xander pummels into me, his growl rumbling in his chest. I match his pace, and that’s all it takes for my name to break past his lips, as we tumble into the void together. Our breaths maniac, trying to even out, both of us experiencing the others’ ecstasy as it flows freely through the bond.

It was thrusting, aching to be inserted into her moist p*ssy. “Tired?” Xander asked, as he stood to his feet. Athlea’s cheeks flicked red. She was not tired, she wanted more. But she felt too ashamed to ask for it. She had missed his touch. He is the only one that knows where to touch her, and how to do it. Athlea recalled her gaze from Xander, her finger moved down towards her wetness. Xander’s brow raised, and a smirk plastered on his lips. He licked his lower lip, then pulled off his shirt.

"Including you, Ransom. None of your regular shit with ladies. You treat her well, or you answer to me and TTW, over there." Xander snorted. His face was a little livelier now. His voice only the tiniest bit slurred on the mental link connection. "I don't know what I am, yet. But I know I want her. I guess she and I will have to figure that out for ourselves. Her kisses pack a fucking punch though, bro." He gave into a full body shiver.

"Okay." Then Xander lay down on the bed and I turned around on him. He circled my buds with his tongue as he pushed into me, and then Elias pushed in with him, filling me. The three of us found a rhythm together, pushing faster, harder, anticipating each other's moves until I couldn't see or feel or want anything but them.

he replied, holding me closer to his chest. I smiled as I tightened my hold around his waist, closing my eyes as I took a deep whiff of his scent- candlewood and lies. Seems he stopped using manipulation. I laughed at my joke. Tiana rolled her eyes and I poked my tongue at her. She's so real and annoying, I don't get why Xender can't see her. Maybe he's finally getting drowned in his sins. Perfect. I hated him too. Loved only his money and huge dick.

he exclaimed, motioning for him to come to him. Thyron approached quickly, and Xander whispered something. I'd like to hear what they're saying, but I'm too far away. What did he say quietly? "Thank you, bro!" Xander exclaimed as Thyron nodded. Xander quickly left and approached Jannah. Kyaahhhh! Xander trades Thyron for Jannah as a partner. Wow! Yeyyy! I had assumed they were not partners! As they looked at me, I just smiled. ""Is my impact on you that great, Ms. Duffel, that you're still smiling?"

A deep grunt escaped my throat at the thought that she was also going to find out that I was her mate and would also perceive my scent. shit! I hissed and clenched my fist, bracing myself to reject her immediately; I wasn't worried about the pain because I was also planning to kill her. My name is Xander, the heir to the Red Moon Pack. Being the son of Alpha Xavier, I had to be more cruel than him, giving no space for romantic feelings, which do nothing other than make someone weak and act stupidly. Lena's POV.

A sure-fire way to get to my heart is through my animals. “Why didn’t you tell me you were coming home today?” scolds Gran. “It’s called a surprise for a reason Gran,” he smirks at her. Xander joins us for lunch and I can’t stop grinning from ear to ear. He sits next to me and rests his hand on my thigh as he engages in the conversation around us. Unlike him, I can’t multitask with him this close to me, so I just listen to the conversation around me dreamily trying to ignore the wetness forming between my legs from Xander’s hand on my thigh. When he squeezes my thigh and looks at me, his green eyes are flecked with gold and I realise he knows exactly what he’s doing to me as his hand travels