Vergil X Reader Novels & Stories

Vera His hand tugged up on his length slow as if he was enjoying it as much as I was. That or he got off on knowing I would watch him. He sighed, and the phone moved, giving me a wider look. I could see his tatted stomach, and I stared as if in a trance as his stomach flexed. His hand slid down his length and my fingers slid down my stomach and between my legs. I slipped my fingers into my wet heat and gasped as I followed his movements. The snarl ended as he started to pick up speed and opened up the chat. His little avatar popped up from the bottom of the screen and I knew he was here in the chat. I pressed the camera button and lowered the phone between my legs. I lifted my leg up and pla

Mira closed her eyes, listening to Jake’s heartbeat and the steady rain. She knew this changed everything. Bu t right now, with her body still tingling and his cum dripping down her thigh, she could not bring herself to regret it.

His touch was firm yet gentle. She whispered softly, “Independent.” A slow, dangerous smirk curved Xavier’s lips. He stepped closer, closing the distance between them until she could feel the warmth of his body. He leaned in, burying his face in the crook of her neck, and took a slow, deep inhale. “You smell so good,” he murmured against her skin, his voice husky. “What cologne do you use?” Veronica’s breath hitched at the intimate gesture. A small smile played on her lips. “You wouldn’t know it. It’s quite an unpopular brand.”

When Vale thrust in, Virgil met him, backing into Vale as his cock stretched him to the point of pain. "Oh gods, it's too much!" Virgil whimpered, his nails digging into Vale’s skim, he smelled blood. Virgil moved with his lover’s thrusts until his cock stroked the bundle of nerves deep inside causing him to gasp and moan in pleasure. Vale's cock was hitting his gland just right, sending waves of pleasure to wash over him.

"Ahh!" Vernon gasped, arching off the bed. His eyes were tightly shut, hands grasping at the lump moving under the blanket. He felt a tongue lapping at his slicked entrance and the omega cried out again. "Xavier— ahh!" The sensation continued, relentless and unyielding and Vernon could only moan, cheeks flushed with pleasure. "Alpha... ahh!" he whined loudly. The omega felt his belly tighten and he shivered,. anticipating his climax. "I'm gonna..."

"Her warmth delighted him, and the leather cord left a scarlet stain on her body as lovely as flowering Sakura. She made him sweat abundantly and was satisfied with the pleasure." He intentionally read her drawing's words slowly, making it romantic and lewd. Veronica didn't give much thought to her drawings from the past. For her, those narrations are just sharing more feelings with the painting. Nevertheless, now Jaxon is reading these things aloud, making her feel exposed— she thinks she's slut having these images in her head. "Return it to me, Jaxon. Give it back to me!" Veronica's face flushed and she became enthralled. "Make love is not a big thing," Jaxon satirized, "However, you write

--- Sera closed her eyes tightly. Her entire body thrummed with humiliated arousal. Slowly, shamefully, she wedged a hand between her legs. Her fingers brushed against her wet, puffy folds. She breathed softly. She was soaking wet. From nothing but his words. From the cold, addictive fear of being *owned.* --- Valerio glared at her like a starving man. "Touch that pretty little clit for me." "Make yourself cum, right here, in front of everyone." --- Her fingers trembled as she obeyed.

He leaned down, his hot breath brushing Ethan Caelan's ear, his voice a hoarse whisper, "Can you feel it? My cum melting inside you." He smiled in delight, pressing his hand against Ethan’s lower abdomen, "Keep it all in, don’t let a drop spill. I still want to put more in you." Ethan lay helpless beneath Valerius Evander's large body. Every thrust sent sharp waves of pain through his lower body, and he lifted his tear-filled phoenix eyes, abandoning his pride, begging him:

He leaned down, his hot breath brushing Ethan Caelan's ear, his voice a hoarse whisper, "Can you feel it? My cum melting inside you." He smiled in delight, pressing his hand against Ethan’s lower abdomen, "Keep it all in, don’t let a drop spill. I still want to put more in you." Ethan lay helpless beneath Valerius Evander's large body. Every thrust sent sharp waves of pain through his lower body, and he lifted his tear-filled phoenix eyes, abandoning his pride, begging him: