Viktor X Reader Ao3 Novels & Stories

His cock was hard. "You want me to kill you?" VIKTOR asked. "Fuck me," Julian said. VIKTOR undid his underwear. His cock sprang out. It was hard and thick. He pushed Julian’s legs open. He spit on his hand. He made his cock wet. He did not use fingers to get Julian ready. He just pushed in. Julian screamed. It hurt. VIKTOR was huge. He split Julian open with no warning. "Shh," VIKTOR said. "Take it."

I cry out as the heat rises another notch. Viktor leans back in and this time plunges his tongue into me licking and lapping as if his life depended on it and my mates bring me to a climax that makes my legs shake and toes curl. I moan and cum and as I collapse back onto the bed, I feel the heat dissipate, but it doesn’t totally leave me. I might need to let them penetrate me. But can I do that? “I’ll get us some water. Rest,” Viktor says. He comes back with water then he kisses me and Orion each tenderly .

Forget it Viktor I snapped, shaking my head, we have bigger issues right now than getting my cock felt. Viktor growled at me, we should have just stayed there. We waited until she woke up this morning instead of bolting out of the covers. Her red-hot little pussy melting into your hands, the tightness around your fingers? What about those rainbow streaks you made appear in her eyes, the way she called your name, do you not want more of that?

“I can see, she’s so wet. Her wetness is dripping down your cock.” “I-I can’t,” I moan. “Yes, you can,” Viktor murmured. He kissed me and nibbled on my lip. “She’s not resisting me and I think she’s ready for me to feed her my cock.” I’m wild with pleasure as Viktor thrusts up into me and I see stars. "Ooohh,” I moan loudly.

- collectors of debts, takers of lives. Their presence strikes fear into the hearts of even the most hardened men. Each one a force to be reckoned with, ruthless and merciless. Their rule is absolute, their mercy nonexistent and I'm in love with one of them. Their rule is absolute, their mercy nonexistent and I'm in love with one of them. Viktor Ivanov, the Strategist. Alexei Sokolov, the Ghost, is the most quiet and reserved member but he's as deadly as a viper. Mikhail Volkov, the Butcher or the Volk and then we have Nikolai Rostov, the Punisher.

Viktor watched, breath heavy, his cock hardening. 'Your turn,' I said, pulling back, wiping my mouth. He hesitated, then leaned in, tongue delving into her folds, sucking her clit. Tessa arched, gasping. 'Oh gods... gentle.' But her hips bucked, pleasure mixing with the ritual's pull. Emotions hit Viktor—I saw it in his eyes, torn between duty and this raw need. 'She's... strong,' he muttered against her skin, voice muffled.

“I thought maybe you’d been looking at them and wondered why they weren’t put back properly, since you’re usually so careful with them.” Viktor shook his head. “I haven’t had time to look at them in weeks.” He strode across the room and plucked a book from Stephan hand, checking the title. It was Lycanthropy. Raising the book to his nose, he took a sniff. A faint trace of Adriana's scent remained. Grimly, he clenched the book in his hand. “I think we have a problem.” ********

Jacob said in cold tone as he got inside his car and Christopher merely gave him a understanding nod… Victoria POV: The moment I got inside my house, I got rid of my heels and called Stefan… who answer my call after 5 long rings… “Please… please tell me you get it…” I questioned Stefan and he replied sarcastically “Am hacker women, not a ginnie… just give me some time, you won’t believe how much junk I can see here in their account.... trust me if I could release them we could start our own porn hub with our two twin knight stars….”

The air in the ballroom felt heavy, like the oxygen had been sucked out the moment Xavier’s gun lowered. My heart hammered against my ribs. I looked at the back of Xavier’s neck.The tense muscles, the dark hair and Realizing the man standing in front of me was a stranger. ​Viktor didn't wait for an invitation. He stepped closer, his boots crunching on the shards of crystal. He ignored the photograph on the floor, keeping his eyes locked on mine, enjoying the way the light caught the tears I refused to let fall.

“We barely do anything anymore.” Lukas blinked once. “…what?” “You heard me.” “Viktor—” “No seriously,” Viktor snapped, voice louder now. “You touch me like I’m made of glass lately.” “That’s not true.” “It IS and you know it!” Viktor laughed once under his breath but it sounded frustrated more than amused. “You used to look at me like you wanted to consume me.” and Lukas stared at him in utter disbelief. “We literally had sex a few days ago!”