Yandere X Willing Reader Novels & Stories

That feeling when you wanted someone but you can’t see him, you only heard of him, you know how many women he bedded but not you. I want Yael to have that, too, because he gave me those torture all these years. So when I won the dare--which I knew I will--I want to say my consequence right to his face. And I just gained the reaction I wanted. Yael yanked my elbow hastily off his grip. “What the fuck.” he squinted his eyes, as if studying the situation. Hasn’t it come to his head? I felt Xander’s arm snaked on my waist and pulled me closer to his body.

Maybe then the werewolf will get tired of playing with me, and I will be free. A daring kiss, sweeping away any possible obstacles in its path, invaded my mouth, not caring about consent. He attacked so hard, as if a conqueror, claiming the right to his territory, crushed my lips and extorted to let himself through. Yang continued to hold his waist with one hand, and grabbed his hair with the other, forcing him to throw back his head and respond to a rough caress. He pushed his tongue in, as if quenching an incredible thirst in an oasis in the middle of the desert sands. The stone hardness of his penis, resting against my stomach, made me languish with thirst no less and open up to meet me.

After that, she leaned near to Alex's ear and whispered, "You're mine okay? I'll cut your dick off if you cheat on me." Alex froze on the spot when he heard her last sentence. He couldn't believe what he heard. He finally understood what the value 200 on Erza's pleasure meter meant. It meant that she loved him so much that she became a yandere...

“There are a few here so far who might be willing to part with the credits, but getting them to like you will be another matter.” “Let me worry about that part,” I replied. He chuckled. “As you wish, my dear, but I warn you, men with money and a willingness to splash it out often have higher demands and expectations. If you truly wish to earn back your debt quicker than Daniel can increase it you must be… “Perfect,” I suggested. Yaru tilted his head on the side, considering my word. “Willing. Willing to give them their every fantasy and more.” “Then so be it,” I replied, gulping nonetheless. I wouldn’t break. I’d be strong. This couldn’t be worse than being trapped inside myself day after da

“We want to respect your wishes, but the mate pull is very strong.” Xander nuzzles the other side and I am having trouble thinking. Their hands roam my exposed skin, careful not to roam over anything covered by clothing. “Will you do something for me?” I ask, my voice coming out in a sigh. “Anything,” Xander whispers along my skin as he nips along my shoulder and neck. “I want to watch you two together,” I whisper. They pull back, looking at me with curiosity in their eyes. “Have you ever heard of a fujoshi?” I ask.

Her body wanted this, despite all protests from her head. She was just so desperate to have the two men share the same bed with her. She hadn't done this before, but her body was hungry for it, so it made her willing and yawning for it too. Xender was staring at her with dark and hungry eyes, the gaze so powerful she could feel the pure heat from it all over her body. "Yes, we can." "Then let's wait for his return." She said,

Her hand was still working alongside Lila's own and Evan’s eyes widened as realization hit him. He barely had the time to collect himself before he felt her mouth close over the tip of his cock. His eyes rolled in his head as electric currents shot through him. His fists clenched by his side, tension building in his stomach. Harper’s seductive gaze met his own as her tongue swirled around his cap. Lila's hand was moving faster along his cock now, pumping him without mercy. His breath came out uneven, his chest tightening from the intense pleasure he felt. Harper took more of him into her mouth and a soothing feeling washed over him. Sighing softly, he let go, welcoming the sweet torture he w

The thought made her even hornier, but she kept her hands on her notebook and stayed still. The frustration built. Her pussy clenched around nothing, begging for something inside it. She could feel her juices leaking out, making the inside of her thighs slippery. Professor Kane walked across the front of the room, gesturing at the whiteboard. Sara stared at the bulge in his pants, remembering exactly how his cock had felt in her mouth, thick, hot, and pulsing.

Warner. Not that I don't want a wife, I just wish it was easier to find one that wanted me rather than my bank account. I crave passion, someone who will argue with me as fiercely as they will make love to me. A woman who has the power to have my insides churning with desire or bring me to my knees. Annalita Taylor is the first woman who has ignited a small spark of that passion in me, making me hopeful that it will burst into magnificent flames.

**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.