Novel & Cerita Yandere Creepypasta X Reader

I moaned around Zephyr, saliva dripping from my lips as the wet sound of skin slapping echoed through the room. Xander crouched in front of me, brushing a tear from the corner of my eye. “Doing so good,” he whispered. “You can take more, can’t you?” I nodded as best I could, and he rewarded me by sliding his fingers between my legs, rubbing my clit in slow circles while Cyrus kept pounding me from behind. I was shaking, overwhelmed, drowning in sensation. Zephyr pulled out with a pleasured grunt, his cock still slick with spit. “Stand up.”

Then he pushes his cock even deeper and we both moan like animals I know this dark romance can destroy everything. It is very bad. It is disgusting. It is the worst kind of sin. But every time his thick cock slides into my wet cunt, every time he slaps my ass and calls me his dirty stepdaughter whore, every time his hot cum leaks out of me later while I sit with my family, I feel more alive than ever. The age gap, the taboo, the constant risk of getting caught — it all makes the pleasure so much stronger and dirtier

A soft trembling gasp tore from her lips and the movement of her chest increased. Xander enjoyed watching her reactions, reading every flicker of her lashes, every tremble of her soft lips. His thumb moved, grazing over her trembling lips, and it sent shivers to her core. Tatiana gripped the sheet, torn between fleeing and falling. His face inched close and the air changed, sharp with the scent of him—clean, musky, unmistakably Xander. His breath felt warm against her lips, and her lips were surprisingly more eager for his touch than she could imagine.

Xander said smirking at me And welcome back Xander Finally, I go to the kinda empty washroom with only two stalls occupied suddenly the main door closes and a guy walks out of nowhere He has yellow teeth creepy smile receding hairline but wore a suit he had blue eyes which looked scary and he just gave that evil vibe "Finally we meet Lifegiver I was waiting for you! "

I had to suppress a moan as his rough yet soft hands rubbed up my abdomen, cupping my breasts. “Xander.” I moaned his name. He growled causing a shiver of pleasure to dance down my spine settling between my legs, he ripped my shirt off tossing it to the floor. He extended his claw and in one swift move my breasts were freed, his mouth quickly devoured them he sucked, he nibbled, he licked them. A moan escaped my lips. Xander unbuttoned my shorts and slid his right hand inside, “Xander.” I moaned his name, as he began to rub my already wet pussy. Xander groaned. “So wet.” he whispered, I moaned in response. “I am going to fuck you so hard.” I moaned, “please.” “Please what?.” he teased, a

I screamed in frustration as my hand fisted his hair. "I want your mouth eating my pussy rough and hard. I want you to make me scream until I can't scream anymore, then fill me with your cock. Please…” when it comes to Dario I don't care, I would beg, crawl. If that was what he wanted. But Xander. No way. “That's more like it," Dario growled before his mouth landed on my pussy and a scream tore through my lips. “Oh my goodness! Yes!” I moaned as he ate me out like there was no tomorrow. My eyes rolled back in pleasure as my fingers tightened even more in his hair and he groaned.

Taking that as my cue, I bob my head up and down, twisting my tongue and pumping the base of him with my hand. “Yes. Oh, Goddess. Don’t stop. It feels so fucking good.” Xander’s thighs tense beneath my hands, and I can tell he’s trying to hold back, trying to prolong the feeling. Do it, I mindlink Arya. She chuckles through the link before extending her fangs and biting into Xander’s mate mark. “FUCK!” he screams, spilling his cum down my throat. I swallow every last drop before pulling back and licking him clean. But I don’t stop.

I am greedy, greedy for his everything. Xander kept playing with my boobs, but suddenly he stopped. Opened my eyes when i looked at him, his eyes were hungry. Picking me up, Xander stood and took me to his desk. Placing me on it he went to the door and closed it. Coming back he very slowly spread my thighs, pushing me delicately flat on his desk, he raised my legs in a bending position. Spreading my thighs he raised my skirt. And next, he got rid of them along with my every single cloth. Now i was lying naked on his desk. The cold wood was felt on every inch of my skin.

The story was so vivid, so real, that she could feel the heat radiating from the page, smell the stale beer and cheap perfume of the club. She closed her eyes for a moment, letting the narrative wash over her. She was there, sitting in the booth, watching him. She felt the tension building, the air thick with unspoken words. She wanted to reach out, to touch him, to feel the same electric connection. The writer’s voice was hypnotic, a siren’s call that drew her in deeper. She was no longer just reading; she was experiencing. She was living the story. Her body began to react on its own accord. A dull throb started between her legs, a familiar ache that she had been ignoring for too long. She

He tightens his arms around my thighs and my breath catches as I prepare myself. He sucks my clit hard and I scream as I throw my head back. I hold the back of his head keeping him right where he is as I enjoy the pleasure he brings me. I hardly pay attention as he releases one of my thighs. He works my clit as his fingers enter into me again and my cries increase. “Xander, yes, god yes. Right there.” ~`He must like my cries because he growls as he plays with my clit faster. His fingers curl inside me as he hits something and I detonate.