Yandere Simulator X Reader Novels & Stories

I murmured under my breath. Alex pouted, giving me a dramatic puppy-dog expression. “Hey, I heard that! You hurt my feelings, Xandy. Is this how you repay my efforts?” Of course, he can hear it. He's a damn Alpha werewolf for fuck’s sake. Sean responded to Alex’s theatrics with a sharp smack on the head. “Quit it, Alex.” Rubbing his head, Alex retorted, “What the hell, man? I was just thinking that our Xandy’s future mate will go crazy when she sees this article.”

'Screw this. "You know what, Ms. Gabbie? I don't want to even tell you this because I may sound naive but just a piece of friendly advice, Xander is a fucking jerk who fuck any woman who'll come at him, that fucker," she is losing it. She is getting tipsy with continuous glasses of wine she swallowed whole. "That man is actually the best out of all I've messed with in bed. Ugh! The way he move, the way he suck, the way he thrust, it will bring you heaven."

**Content Warning:** This chapter contains explicit content and mature themes. Reader discretion is advised Aria's POV: As he walked deeper into the room, the dim light revealed Xander. His nose flared in alert, and his jaw clenched. His eyes flashed golden a few times as he walked towards me. I don’t need to tell him what was going on with me because from his eyes, I know he must be able to smell the heat and my arousal. A whimper escapes my lips when the heat increases. “Help me,” I say between sobs.

I moan out his name, rubbing my wet pussy against his erection. “Goddess, you feel out of this world, Angel! I need to be inside of you! Please!” Devin’s pleading is sexy as fuck. His hips move back and forth attempting to get inside of me, moving him on Xander’s dick. “Fuck, Arya! Stop teasing him and fuck him already! I don’t know how much longer I will last.” Xander’s voice is strained from holding back. I lift off of Devin and position myself above him. I sink onto his cock, my head falling back, my body leaning into Xander behind me as the overwhelming feeling of my mates touching me flows over my skin.

And he also didn't need to hold her unnecessarily. Anya knew he was angry or having a difficult moment because that could be the only explanation for him sending for her. Xander was a man of more war than pleasure and tbe only time he calls her for intercourse was when he was angry or worried and just needed a hole to let it out on. Due to how irritated he could be, Anya was the only lady he could have intercourse with because he couldn't imagine himself going deep into a different lady. Anya felt lucky sometimes, but she also knew it was just for dirty pleasures alone which she was being paid for.

Xander laughed at my misery, pushing away the floatie and swimming over to me, grabbing my thighs and wrapping them around his hips, grinding his ever-present hardness against my flimsily clad center. I bit my lips. “Xandy…” Ugh, this man made me sound so desperate. “Like that?” He leaned closer and licked up a trail from my chin to my ear lobe before nipping it, making me yelp. “Wifey?” “No.” I sounded very convincing as I moaned with my head thrown back. “God, I love how sensitive you are.” He retraced his trail and moved down to my neck, sucking on a spot which shut my brain down completely.

Yorrick never looked back. She laughed. “You’re such a gentleman. That’s very rare.” Yorrick took a deep breath and gnashed his teeth before chuckling. “Your body isn’t worth my attention.” “You didn’t even look. How would you know that I’m worth your attention? I’m a 32C and have worked as a lingerie model. They’re not small.” Xyla squeezed her boobs. Yorrick turned over at that moment, saw that, and froze for a few seconds. He covered his face with his hand and looked through gaps between his fingers and called her full name for the first time, “Xyla Mayweather.”

I shove my penis in your velvet mouth, hard down your throat. Dahlia Penedo Salazar says: Your member fits perfectly. Suck harder while massaging your bag, you're delirious with pleasure. Mr. X says: Smiling satisfied, I finally managed to make X enjoy. Or at least enjoy virtually. Mr. X is typing… Mr. X says: Dalia, you’re a bad girl. Dalia Penedo Salazar says: A woman, you mean… Mr. X says: As you wish… anyway, you’re late for your class…

"A system error. Lycans and... humans... don't mate. Your Goddess made a mathematical error." I expected him to explode. I expected the Alpha arrogance to demand my submission. Instead, a dark, terrifyingly possessive smile slowly spread across Xander's face. He leaned down, bringing his face so close to mine that I could feel the heat of his breath against my frozen cheek. The scent of winter pine completely engulfed my senses, relentlessly hacking at my mental firewall. "I don't care if you're a system error," Xander whispered, his crimson eyes burning into mine. "I don't care if you're a demon wrapped in human skin. The algorithm is set. You are mine."

he said, his voice rough. He pulled her wet shirt up and over her head, tossing it aside. Her bra was next. He unhooked it with one hand and threw it away. Her breasts spilled free, nipples tight and sensitive. Jake lowered his head and took one nipple into his mouth. He sucked hard, his tongue flicking over the hard peak. Mira gasped and arched her back. The sensation shot straight down to her pussy. She felt herself getting wetter, her panties already soaked from more than just the rain.