Undertaker X Reader Novels & Stories

Liam's whole body was littered with red hickeys and teeth marks. Lucas put his hand on the zipper of his jeans and looked up at Liam. "You… You can". He consented verbally just like Lucas wanted and he didn’t waste a single moment to open the zipper. Liam saw those eyes. The eyes of a predator. A hunter. A Hungry Wolf. He tried to keep his eyes open but he lost the moment Lucas nuzzled his nose on the bulge at his briefs. That... That was the most intoxicating scent Lucas had ever smelled. He was snuggling his nose more and deeper on the briefs to take as much as the musky scent in his system.

“Feel it,” Athlea took in yet another hard gulp down her throat. She raised her hand slowly, then halted as she got closeer to his groin area. Her throat went dry. She looked at him, a blank stare over his face, then dashed her hand over to his zipper. He halted again as a loud chuckle hit her ears. “You whore,” Xander chuckled. “Look at how hungry you are for it.” He said as placed his hand on her head. He lifted up her chin up slowly, making sure she saw the devilish smirk on his face.

“It’s okay. I understand. I should’ve thought twice before asking that. You’re the kinda man that-” And suddenly, without letting her to talk more, Ace walked with heavy steps to her and closing his eyes before taking the back of her head, Ace crashed his lips onto hers. Cameron managed to close her eyes, imagining it could be Bastian or even… Diego Ferrer. Getting out of the cabaret, with tears in his eyes, the fists clinched, a vein that could be seen in his neck and swallowing the pain, Diego jumped into his car and started off the car, leaving Thomas in the cabaret without caring about anything else but Cameron. Cameron as the cause of his pain and disappointment.

He chuckles at the ordeal entirely, making me want to cry in utter shame. “I can guarantee,” Xander starts, his entire body hovering over mine, his lips damn near grazing my cheek as he speaks, “that my half-mutt brother is already engaged in hot, fervent sex with another wolf. I bet he’s with Stella, the beta’s daughter, fucking her in your bed, without a second care of where you are, bitch.”

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.

Randal reached over, slamming the lever into the off position. " S- Subject is responding...R-Reanimation ...complete.." The brunette stuttered. Luke rushed to the Plexi enclosure placing his palms flush against the side and staring at his brother. Once the current stopped, his muscles had gone limp, with all but a few residual cramps, but he was alive .. William was active... "Place the subject in Observation Two." Eva's voice came over the intercom.

Cara asks, still catching her breath. That's the only permission Xander needs before he lifts her and drops her on his shoulders, making her chuckle. "Mine is closer." ~~~ The minute they get into Xander's room their clothes came off and were thrown across the room, leaving them in their underwear. Xander is seated on his bed with a bulge underneath his boxers, an almost painful erection caused by the sexual deviant before him who's in her blue lacy underwear.

It's been long since I felt such heat burning in me, the last time Xavier fucked me, I didn't feel it. You know what, I think Vanessa was right when she said Xender looks more romantic. That's absolutely right. Xender might be innocent in the face, the saint peter of ages, but trust me, he is a badass when it comes to sex and he doesn't know any shit about innocence.

She asked, her hands not staying still and constantly shoving into my chest to prevent herself from getting closer to me. “What the fuck do you mean that you won't stoop so low, huh? Do you think I am so bad?” I spat on her face. I immediately pinched her chin and said through my gritted teeth, “Don't you know who I am? I am Xander Walters, every fucking woman wants me to touch them and bed them and you think you can refuse me like that.” I was expecting Zara to give in but she didn't. Instead she got rebellious to an extent to let out bitter words.

“Quit bitching and get on your fucking hands and knees,” Xavier growled, unzipping his pants and freeing his thick cock. He looked exactly like Xander, which made the words he was saying to me that much worse. “Time to atone for killing your daddy.” "It doesn't have to be a bad experience. Try to enjoy it," Xander said with a sigh, stepping back after positioning me for their use. His eyes lingered on mine, admiring my body. Things felt normal. For just that moment, I felt safe. Loved. Wanted.