Yelena Belova X Reader Novels & Stories

I inched even closer until I was almost standing above their heads. "Yulian?" I whispered. He was devouring the woman's breast in hunger that I haven't seen in him before. While he was impaled inside her, thrusting in such vigor. His shouts thundered through my ears making woeful sounds. He wasn't doing it just because of his lustful needs but because he wanted to. His face showed utter enjoyment, he was enjoying it. Yulian looked up at me in shock. He pulled away from the woman. "Mi Eliza?" He tried to get to me but I stopped him with my hand.

When she attempted to step back, she missed her step, and I caught her, drawing her even closer to me. Her hands fell on my chest, and there was that electrifying tension between us again. My wolf was restless again, and all it wanted was to take Elena back into my room. I stared her down, my eyes switching from those hazel brown eyes to her supple lips, I so badly wanted to bite. “I’m fine, honestly… I just need sleep”, she said, dropping her hands too fast so that her robe belt immediately loosened. Shock filled her eyes. She was more appealing than I thought. Those well-defined hips and generous bosoms fit perfectly into her bra and panties. She thanked her stars she still had her inners

As soon as I heard the door click shut behind her, I rolled my neck, jaw clenched so tightly it ached. I didn’t want her. I never did. She was just… available, easy, trained. Valentina? She was untamed. Reckless and irritatingly hot and that made her mine. Without hesitating, I opened a mindlink[Raccoon.]The connection flared to life immediately. Yes, Alpha? Get me Valentina. Now.

I grabbed her wrist with both hands as I struggled with her palm whose grip was tightening with every passing second. “Do you think you can stop this? Do you think you can stop me from being with Vernon? Huh? You’re a failure! You don’t even have a wolf! And Trudy me, not even that little thing growing in your womb can stop me!” She growled. My eyes widened in shock. She knew. How? An evil one sided smile crossed Viola’s lips as she began pushing me to the wall. “How?” I breathed with difficulty. “Ohh Elena. Don’t tell me you’re dumb too,” her claws traveled to my neck. I felt it piercing my skin when the door flung open. Viola threw herself to the floor immediately and started sobbing loudl

Mengele didn't get rid of almost every man on the island to practice her armor-piercing shit; she's definitely up to something, but what. *** ELENA *** "So, what made you do it?" "Do what?" I pretended not to know what he was talking about as he pulled out and rolled off of me to my side. I was sweaty and panting for my next breath, but I had never felt this good in my life. I don't know what it is, but for the first time, I felt free and without inhibitions; all barriers were down between us, and it had made the sex freaking phenomenal.

Viktor, Artur, and Nikolay didn’t say anything, but I could tell that they did not like where things were going. “What did you think? That she would choose a man that she just met, a Pakhan, someone who was…” Elena shot the man’s shoulder, stopping him from completing his sentence. I frowned and looked at the wailing Lycan who turned to face her. Her eyes were wide with rage and for the first time since I met her, I understood why they said that she was the best in her position.

“The boss is going to enjoy playing with these later. Maybe while he fucks you over his desk.” Elena kissed and licked her way down Sophia’s trembling stomach, spreading her legs wide apart. She settled between them, hooking Sophia’s stocking-clad thighs over her shoulders. Without warning, Elena buried her face between Sophia’s thighs. Her skilled tongue dragged slowly up Sophia’s slit, savoring the taste, then flicked rapidly over her swollen clit.

“Keep touching me, Doctor. Just like that.” She stroked him slowly, base to head. “This has to stop. I have to go home.” Dante lifted his head and looked into her eyes. “Then go. But you’re still holding my cock. And your nipples are begging for my mouth.” Elara’s hand didn’t stop moving. She kept stroking him, feeling him grow heavier. Heat throbbed between her legs. Her pussy felt swollen and wet. “I shouldn’t want this,” she said, voice shaking.

“Well, some of you girls might have boyfriends or something, but I bet you should try a thicker dick. You will understand exactly what I’m saying. Yes, he is older, but only God knows how he fucks me so good. He makes me come so hard I can’t even think straight. His cock fills me completely every single time.” Some girls started giggling to each other. A few looked excited and whispered. Kael’s face turned red with embarrassment. He tried to bully me again. “You’re just a cheap whore!” he shouted. I smiled and shook my head. “You lost the right to call me anything a long time ago, Kael. I’m not the innocent, shy Elara you used to know. I’m a woman now, and I know exactly what I want. And wha

The Prototype bowed her head, the black in her eyes softening into a dark violet. The bridge held. The Architect is back on the clock. Does Elena take a week of "Recovery" in the penthouse (Chapter 91), or does she insist on overseeing the immediate "Dismantling" of the Council’s remaining assets from her hospital bed?