Toothless X Reader Novels & Stories

Chapter 1️⃣2️⃣0️⃣ ❤️ An Emperor’s Hunger ❤️ Tharros's Chamber: Nyxoria did not want to stop the kiss at all. Her fingers explored Tharros's chest slowly, feeling every muscle beneath the fabric of his clothes. But Tharros finally pulled back slightly, though he did not move far away at all. He rested his forehead against hers, breathing heavily and breathing in her wonderful scent that was driving him absolutely crazy.

He growled determinedly, his hot breath caressing her face before he aggressively continued to devour her swollen lips. "Roman," Rebekah moaned as he licked her neck with his seductive tongue, trapping her with the weight of his body against the wall. He unzips his jeans and starts pump... "Nope, nuh-uh, I'm done!" "Ah no please, don't stop reading. I beg of you Alinta!" The sound of a book slammed shut echoes through the empty library.

I let out a quiet laugh as his teeth nibbled at my jaw, but I kept my eyes closed as he slowly edged the shirt further up my stomach. He chuckled against my skin, but didn't stop edging my shirt you until it almost uncovered my chest. His movement paused, but I refused to open my eyes as his mouth pulled away from my jaw. I pouted, but his hot lips were kissing me again before I could say anything.

if only I could read minds from day one Draven has always looked at me differently, like we're connected, he knows me better than anyone else, I felt like I wanted to know him better than anyone else too. He breaks the eye contract and his lips are on my nipples. ”did I tell you how much I love this ?” he mumbles and i moan His hand is on my other breast fumbling it, the double Attack of pain and pleasure pushes me to the edge, my body feels like it's being lit on fire

She walked toward me, the heels of her white boots clicking with a rhythmic, military precision on the glass floor. "Human?" She tilted her head, her white-gold eyes scanning me with clinical curiosity. "Dante Thorne was a Prime Alpha, Zora. A creature of instinct and territorial aggression. He didn't love you. He was addicted to the way your Void catalyzed his own power. He was a junkie, and you were his ultimate high." "You’re lying," I spat, struggling against the cuffs. The Null-Field surged, sending a sharp, stinging jolt of electricity through my nerves. I gasped, my head falling back against the cold metal of the slab.

My body shook violently, hips bucking up into his touch “Who taught you how to finger yourself, Muna?” “Nobody. I just did it” I gasped He rubbed my clit slowly with his thumb now, it made my toes curl “Ahhh… Mmmmh” “Was that the first time you touched yourself?” he asked, voice low against my ear “Nnno” “Hmm” He hummed deep in his chest. “So my little Muna has been naughty for a long time, huh. You have learned to pleasure this little body without me” He maintained the slow circle on my clit without sliding his fingers into my pussy. I felt empty and desperate… the more he teased my clit the worse the emptiness grew. I tried to grind down, to take his fingers deeper, but he pulled his hand

Stepping closer, I press my mouth against the firm solidness of his chest before slowly licking my way down the sinewy muscles of his six-pack. He tenses when I nip at him with sharp teeth. Maybe I get carried away, biting down a little too hard. When I pull away, there's the barest hint of indentations marring his taut flesh. The low groan that leaves his lips sends a hot wave of need straight through me.

His tongue was rough, long, invading, tasting every corner while she moaned into him. My lips part on a gasp. I can almost feel it—the scrape of sharp teeth, the hot slide of that tongue. My fingers slip inside me—two at once, pumping slow and deep. *He broke the kiss with a low growl. Pushed her back until she lay sprawled across the desk, papers scattering, screen flickering. His claws shredded what remained of her clothes in seconds. She lay bare, trembling, legs falling open on instinct. He dropped to his knees between them—massive, dominant—and dragged that wicked tongue along her slit in one long, claiming stroke. Then he buried his face in her cunt and devoured.*

The sweet scent of her arousal drove him wild. Unexpectedly, he threw her upward, and her heart sank to the bottom of her stomach. ‘STOP!!!’ Thor screamed, pushing past his barrier as the life of his Luna flashed before him. author's note: Chapter 3 will be the last on this story. The next is on a doctor and patient fetish. Imagine your crush being your gynecologist. You've fantasized about stripping before him, spreading those sexy slutty thighs, and showing him how good you are with instructions. Years later, he turns out to be your doctor, and he gives you one simple command: open your legs.

Third Person's POV When Coal enters his bedroom, he comes to a stop when he sees his mate lying on the bed. His beautiful little hybrid lies on his stomach with a white sheet draped over his ass. His knees are bent with his feet in the air, ankles crossed, and his toes wiggling as he reads his book. His long hair rests against his back and hangs over his shoulders. His cute little pointy elf ears poke out. He slowly turns the page and begins reading the next chapter. He doesn't get very far. His Alpha's eyes feast on his body as he stalks across the room.