Yae Miko X Reader Novels & Stories

I felt amazing but I still felt empty somehow, my heat required more. Mika stood up, pulling me with him, and started kissing my neck. Goddess this man knew what he was doing. I pulled his face up to mine, kissing him back. Suddenly I was off my feet and up in his arms, I wrapped my legs around his hips automatically. We ended up in his bedroom, his bulge rubbing against my sensitive spot the whole way. He set me on the bed with a bounce, making quick work of the rest of his clothes. I don't wear a bra, no point with shifting, so I was already bare to him. My wolf's heat was in full force, being self conscious didn't even occur to me. Looking at him, he was probably about seven inches, maybe

He laughed, too, and I just enjoyed their playfulness and the nice view they gave me. Just as suddenly, down came her panties, and there was a perfect black top. A little puff of black hair atop and bare lips beneath. Cum continued to pulse and trickle down my now very hard shaft. I bathed my dick in my own cum and smiled in grand approval. Miko seemed pleased that I was pleased. I nodded and she bowed. I decided that since we could not communicate with great clarity about the overall intensions of this visit, I would take matters in my hands and keep the matter as safe as possible. After all, I want foreign tourists to enjoy their vacations in America!

Mike pulled down her bikini top, pinching her nipples roughly. "I... won't...OH FUCK!" Naia had grabbed Lily's tail, sucking the tip into her mouth. Lily's eyes rolled up into her head, her ass backing into Mike over and over. Her breathing went ragged, and her whole body tensed up when Naia took the tip of her tail all the way into her mouth.

Mikael let a low growl escape him as his hand took a hold of her ponytail and tugged her away until he could look her in the eyes. “No one else would stand a chance against you, but you are mine. I know I don’t need to handle you, Ray. I just need to join you and run alongside you. Do you want me to dominate you, Ray? Does it turn you on?” he asked and kissed her. He could feel that the thought of letting him take control turned her on. He could feel the fire in her burning brighter. “As you wish, little mate,” he told her and pulled her hair back, making her expose her neck to him. He licked the entire length of the neck and dragged his teeth over her mark. A soft whimper escaped Rayvin. He

Her body instantly heated up by his close proximity and she could feel him breathing down her neck. "Why don't you help me, Mik? Just this one time. I just can't cum no matter how hard I try." He whispered in her ear and she shivered. A mischievous smirk crossed Bryce's lips at the reaction and he daringly took one of Miko's hands to wrap it around his throbbing length. Mika's eyes widened at the feeling of his pulsating dick in her hand. It was warm, big, thick, long and veiny. God, she couldn't even hold it with one hand.

Here comes the question! “I want to be something majestic! Like the last boss or something. Something that make people stare at you in awe when you appeared.” I rambled. My request sounded preposterous. If I wanted to be the last boss I might as well be a demon king, but in the novel “The Villainness is My Lover”, there’s this one character called Aiden Mikael, an angel trascended from heaven who was in love with the second female lead, the kind and cheerful girl, Rosaria.

It was no other than Michiko Takao and she was talking to Xavier. “Xavier...I really really miss you so much. Please wake up and we shall continue what we have started, just please, wake up.” Michiko’s voice was cracking up and I was quick to notice she was sobbing. “Trust me, I tried my best to move on but I just can’t make myself forget about you. I... I still love you, Xavier.” Michiko cried out and I thought I was dreaming.

Slowly, I bend to pick it up, fingers tightening around the edge as I unfold it. My breath hitches. Kyra, I apologize for intruding on your home. I hope my presence does not bring you discomfort. That is the last thing I want. —Mikos A chill runs down her spine. This is wrong. Mikos is many things, proud, ruthless, unreadable. But this? This carefully worded, almost gentle apology? No. This isn't like him at all. My fingers clench around the note. Whatever game Mikos is playing, I'm not interested in being a part of it.