Romans & histoires Yandere X Reader

A shudder ran down her body. "You are wet," He teased her, his fingers dancing around her clit, dipping into her wetness, but never quite giving her the pressure she craved. "Do you get wet from reading a book about witches? You are peculiar, Anna. Very... peculiar." She squirmed, trying to press back against his hand, but he held her hips firm, his grip unyielding. "Lord....Xandros," she gasped, her voice a breathy plea. "Please." She wasn't supposed to be doing this.....no, feeling this....

she replies cheekily, blushing hard. I roll my eyes again. Ryker’s arrogance never fails to annoy me. As much as I’m drawn to him, sometimes I think I’d rather die than give in to his cockiness. Even if he were the last man on Earth, I’d still resist him. He is so fucking cocky. I hate him religiously. "How are Elysia and Dante doing, Xander?" I ask Xander as I realize I haven't gotten in touch with her since I have been too occupied with Ryker's recovery. He looks at his Alpha and lets out a long weary sigh.

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.

She was so hot and wet already that her sex scorched my fingers as I slid two fingers up inside her tight pussy. She grinded her pelvis into my hand. Her head tipped back. Xander attacked her neck like he was a vampire and she the only blood source available. I saw the flash of his teeth as they sank slightly into her tight flesh. "Switch," Taryk called. Xander growled but let go of our sweet Cherry. He unhooked her legs from his waist and slid her to Taryk.

"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?"

His eyes seize my entire body in one cold but tempting look as I finally unbutton his sleeve tossing it on the couch close to the terrace "Gently baby girl, you could devour Me, if I let you have your way" A smirk appears on his face as he slowly unhooks my bra. I normally get embarrassed or shy when Xander and I make love but with him, I wanted him to explore every part. Was I crazy? (Daniel pov) My eyes stared at her full succulent breast, she was an art, her body, and curves, even beneath the jeans she was still wearing I could tell she had the body of an actress.

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.”

After giving up on research, I had every intention of enjoying a romance novel in the library for the rest of the day, but when Xavier came in the library looking for me, I knew from the look on his face that he had other plans. He had reached out his hand requesting to read the page I was on. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out that I was reading a particularly spicy scene. My flushed face gave everything away. Xavier’s nostrils flared as he finished reading the page I was on. In the book the main characters were fucking on the floor of the library when another male character joined them. They filled two of her holes and plowed into her in the middle of the stacks. “I can smell

Emily said. A crazy thought came into my head. I hardened my jaw. "There is actually one way." While taking a deep breath, I closed my eyes. In the back of my mind, I projected the mating bond and the mental fortress I created, then with one breath I dispelled it. A strong wind of fury and jealousy and thirst for revenge blew through me. But I held my ground and ran to the other side of the mind bridge. Just as I stepped onto the base of Xander's mind, all sorts of senses came over me. I could read the way his body moved, hear his heartbeat, his point of view, and the rhythm of his breathing. I stomped the ground.

She climbed down from the bed slowly and walked close to Xander. "You did what!" She screamed and held his shirt. " You dare to me,you prick! And to worsen it, you changed my dress and my... you are so dead." Ariande couldn't think or say what else her boss had done. Xander didn't move, he only smiled. He could see her beauty in her anger. He was lost in those green eyes. And her anger made them sparkle. The fan blew her long black silky hair. Her lips were moving but he didn't hear anything, he only watched and thought of how tasty they would be. Ariande snapped her fingers at him when she noticed that he wasn't listening.