X Yandere Reader Lemon Novels & Stories

The animal in him pinned her against the bathroom wall as he growled, “Don’t you dare, Lucy. I’m your mate. I’m the only one who can get you to cum, the only one who can get you to scream.” Lucianne studied his onyx eyes as she shook her head with a smile and muttered, “Indecent beast.” Without warning, his fingers plunged in through her hole again, and Lucianne gasped in shock. Her shock was soon replaced by pain and pleasure as Xandar’s fingers pulled in and out of her core. He kneaded her breasts, paying special attention to her swollen nipples. As he bent down to lick her left nipple, his hand below started gaining speed. His thumb massaged her clit, and Lucianne was already whimpering a

"The best friend i kissed, she's a lesbian. To learn about her sexuality, I did a little research and started reading Yaoi and Yuri comics and I liked it." Leah stood up from Carlos and took the seat beside me and intertwined our hands together and asked, "You read Yuri too? Which one do you like the most?" Carlos asked, "What's a Yuri?" I said, "You know that yaoi is two boys, right? Like that, Yuri is two girls." "Two girls? Leah sit beside me." Leah, "Why? I want to talk to Bella. We have a lot to share." I smiled and patted her head asking, "Why are you so cute?"

She lied, waiting to gauge his reaction. He struggled to remember who it was, and she decided to help him. “He must have been here before Ron, Father. The one directly before him.” A few more seconds passed before he snapped his finger when the memory came back to him. “Oh you're in luck. That was Alex William. The Lycan is your friend?” She hadn't even known he was a Lycan, but she bid her chances with her father's intelligence and responded in the affirmative. “I didn't know he was your friend. That's the most powerful Lycan alive, despite how sad the story of his path to becoming one of our kind is. I guess you know that… you said he's your friend, so I guess you know the story.”

He ate her from behind—long licks that covered her entirely, sucking her clit gently then harder, tongue fucking inside her in shallow thrusts until she was shaking again, pushing back against his face, thighs trembling uncontrollably. When she came the second time it was harder, quieter—a full-body shudder that rolled through her, walls clenching around nothing, fresh wetness dripping down her inner thighs. Alexander rose, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, lips still glistening. “Chapter one,” he said softly, voice thick. Julianna looked back over her shoulder, eyes dark and heavy. “There is more?” He smiled. “We haven’t even started painting on skin yet.”

Her pussy clenched on nothing, leaking more wetness down her thighs. Professor Kane pulled out of her mouth with a wet pop. He stroked himself fast, aiming at her open lips. “I’m close.” Sara kept her mouth open and tongue out, looking up at him. A few more strokes and he came with a deep groan. Thick ropes of cum landed on her tongue and across her lips. Some dripped down to her chin. The taste was bitter and salty, but she swallowed what landed in her mouth, then licked her lips clean.

I maintained a polite but distant demeanor, holding the book with just the right amount of pressure on the spine, neither ingratiating nor reluctant to part with it. This rare book had tempted me, but it wasn't something I should accept. "Mr. Gross, I finished reading the book last night. Thank you for lending it to me," I said, placing the book on his desk. "I said it's yours now," Cyrus said, his gaze lifting. The scent of cedar and leather washed over the desk, carrying the subdued dominance of his Lycan heritage. His pupils gleamed with a faint golden light under the lamp, the edges of his vertical pupils barely visible, like a lurking predator slowly opening its eyes.

I can see her pleading with her eyes, but I don’t hasten my pace. “Do you want me?” Yana whispers. “Very much, yes.” I lean in and plant an almost chaste kiss on her collarbone. “I’ve wanted you like this for so long. . . .” “Then have me. Take me.” Smiling, Yana takes both of my hands and puts them on her breasts, using the tactic of using my hands to pleasure herself again. She flicks over her nipples, gently tugging and twisting them with my fingers. She moans, closing her eyes and throwing her head back when I start to squeeze and caress on my own.

“Goro-kun…! So deep…ahh! Harder… yes, right there!” Her nails dug into his biceps as her pussy fluttered and clenched around him. The wet, obscene sounds of their fucking filled the room. Fugishigoro leaned down, sucking one of her nipples into his mouth while continuing to thrust like a man possessed. He bit down gently, then harder, marking her as his. Inside his mind, the yandere chanted: She will never leave. I’ll fill her every day. Keep her here. Breed her. Own her.