Yandere X Reader Lemon Novels & Stories

Her eyes darken when I bite her finger and I can smell her arousal in the air. My gaze turns predatory as my eyes zero in on her lips. I watch with the fascination of a horny 16 year-old as she bites her bottom lip and press my erection into her. Her eyes widen and her lips move to hover over mine just before I feel Xander wrap his arms around us from behind her. The three of us hiss at the sensation of the sparks flaring when we all touch each other. Arya pulls Xander and my faces close to hers. Her eyes dance between us and a beautiful smile grows across her face. “Mine.”

My hands were still shaking with adrenaline and pure, dripping lust when I finally pulled my mouth off Mason’s thick, spit-slick cock. Strings of my saliva connected my swollen, cherry-red lips to his throbbing purple head like filthy spiderwebs. I looked up at him with watery eyes and a wicked, cum-hungry grin, then turned my head slowly to take in the rest of the room. Liam was stroking his own cock steadily in the armchair, eyes dark and locked on me like I was the hottest thing he’d ever seen.

My knees threatened to give. Zayne pulled his thumb away, the wet pop echoing in my ears, then replaced it with his mouth—claiming me with a slow, devastating kiss. I whimpered into him. Jeremy’s breath caught behind me. His hand slid higher, brushing the side of my breast. My body nearly folded. “You taste so good, little nerd. So mine,” he growled, lips dragging along my neck. Zayne kissed me deeper, tilting my head to take more of me, his free hand tugging the hem of my shirt. The brush of his knuckles made my stomach clench.