Yandere Twst X Reader Novels & Stories

she gasps, lifting herself onto her toes. I press my chest to her back, and wrapping my arm around her, my fingers find her clit. As I start to hammer into my woman, I pinch and rub the fuck out of her clit. I fuck her with all my strength, finally finding release for the anger that’s been simmering in my chest since I saw that fucker talking to my woman. Anya whimpers and moans, the sounds she makes only making me fuck her harder and harder. “Xander,” she weeps. “Please. I’m so close.”

he replied, still smoking. She did as told and faced the table, she couldn't wait to feel him inside her, she was palpitating within. Xander got rid of the smoke and stood up, he took off his towel and slapped her ass. "Ooh" she moaned and bit her lips, she wiggled her ass as she waited for him to enter and he did what she wanted. He stroked his long d*ck that was still hard and intersected it into her asshòle.

I stand up on tip-toes and whisper in his ear. "I have decided something," He groans at the contact of my tongue, licking his ear. "What's that?" He asks. I rub myself against his bulge. "That I want you," Xander growls, lifting me and carrying me to his desk. "Bend over," He says, smirking. I do what I'm told and bend over his desk. The coldness from the wood makes my nipples hard. Xander smacks my ass. "Repeat it," He says.

I asked raising my brows as they 4 looked at me laughing. "Well, Mr player Ryan Parker left the party last night with Sasha, well all know what that means." Nance explained making my eyes widen, looking over at Spencer who was rolling her eyes, fake yawning. Ryan Parker was her ex boyfriend and the relationship ended because he was being weird with this Sasha girl, a little too friendly but he always denied it... oh how the tables have turned. "What an asshole" I said making them all agree by nodding their heads.

-00- For hours, Angel locked herself in her room. She was lying down, on her right side, her left side, and her back, just to overcome her boredom. She surprised herself by being annoyed—angry to be more precise, at Xander for bringing a woman into their suite. But something inside her reminded her that she had no right to be angry with her boss. She had no right at all. They were not lovers. Xander was free to date anyone, even sleep with anyone. She was too big-headed and thought that Xander was just looking at her. In reality, after her rejection, Xander would easily find another willing woman.

pen, bending slowly…thighs parting slightly, lace peeking. He stuttered mid-sentence…"Jane Eyre's... fire,” clearing throat, slacks tenting subtle. My cheeks flushed; nipples hardened, poking my blouse, Jake's marks throb under fabric.* My phone buzzed on my thigh. Discreetly, I slid it out, thumb-flying texting my roomie Mia under desk: *Me: Prof's eye-fucking me HARD. Lecture = p**n foreplay. Gonna make him snap.” *Mia: LOL slut! Still virgin-hunt? Thought Jake popped it?*

he heard her say. “Oh, I’ll do that and enjoy it. Once I’ve admired the view. Anticipation goes a long way, don’t you think?” The sight of her awaiting his pleasure made his hand stray to his cock. “Tell me, my sweet, shall I use my hands or my teeth? If you don’t make up your mind soon, I will decide.” “Hands,” she whispered. Falling to his knees behind her, Xander seized the fine linen in his mouth and tugged in a downwards motion, baring her sweet globes without warning. The smack he administered caused her whole body to ripple.

He was fighting for Control over his wolf. I licked my lips seductively, running my hands down my torso. "Please Xander." I moaned his name. Xanders eyes were now completely Black. He Growled and his claws decened and he tore off my panties in one swift move, he had my back to the bed and he was kissing my lips, my breast, my stomach, my shoulders, my mark. I moaned at the contact his lips were making.

Chapter 3|Stalker AYISHA'S POV His voice sounded familiar. "Shit!" I correctly predicted. He is... "Kiann!" Oh my God! Why did my cheeks flush when I realized he had saved me? Is he interested in me? "Hey, Lady! I'm not Kian. Let me introduce myself. I'm Xander Ford, a friend of Kian Thayre Ice. If you think I like you...bury this in your cunt! I don't like you and thank you for letting me through here!"

"Makes our wolves go crazy. The need to catch our mate is primal. As is the need to–" His words cut off as his hand on my breast traveled lower. My stomach tightened as his soft touch trailed across my skin, right down to that aching point. My mouth opened on a gasp, and suddenly it was full. Rhys grabbed a handful of my hair, his hardness salty on my tongue. "I am going to make you scream around him." Xander's fingers pressed into me. I groaned, but the sound was muffled. "So responsive and ready. Should we satisfy the heat, Beta? Fill her from both ends?"