Zamasu X Reader Novels & Stories

Trigger warning: this chapter contains scenes of sexual abuse, and it's suitable for mature audiences aged 18+. Read at your own risk. Master X felt as if her cries and pleas were music to his ears as his fingers skimmed across the assortment of sex toys in the drawer. He pulled out two monster dildos and walked back to the woman who had crawled away to the other side of the bed. “Come here on your own, Samantha. You wouldn't want me to pull you back here by myself,” he said in a lazy tone.

now. X lowers his hand to my feet, putting my shoes back on. Then he stands up smiling and approaches my face: — Of nothing - says and then goes towards Filomena — As you wish. I turn towards the two of them, Filomena is almost having an orgasm just with the X massaging her shoulders. I look at the X and find it staring deep , as her hands explore Filomena’s back...arms... and hands. Then he turns the chair in his direction and I get up from mine, take my bag and leave the room.

It was very ruthless and a resolute punishment of Xiaza that she always used to traitors that have the guts to betray her and harm her. The silly zombie also gaze back at her when he notices Xia looking at himself, their gaze clashes bringing an unfamiliar and familiar electricity with each other. The gaze of the two became deep, their eyes never shifting away and the little black iris in the dull eyes of the zombie and the honeyed coloured phoenix eyes of the little girl swirled like a storm as if challenging which one has the strongest and influential gaze that can attract the two of them and will be the first to admit defeat.

"We, Amira and I just came here because of some random link." "Someone, unknown give me a link cause my professor that time has confiscated the book. The story we're at right now. This book. And then I wanted to finish it but I don't have the book anymore. I tried searching to websites about the book but I can't find any. I have forgotten the author's name. But then someone gave it to me. I thought it was just a joke but when I opened it, it is for the book but it's not the continuation. When I click into something, my room suddenly filled with blinding light and then I came here, meeting Zeke." I explained. Cassandra's face shows how much she's confuse about the situation right now. Well, i

"I'm fine, really." "I'm staying," Damon replied, stretching out beside me on top of the blankets, careful to maintain distance. "Consider it penance for being a shitty mate." We lay there in awkward silence, the overhead bulb casting harsh shadows, and I tried to make my breathing even, tried to pretend I might actually sleep with him this close. "Tell me about the training," Damon said eventually. "What's Marcus actually teaching you?" So I did, describing the advanced healing techniques, the way Marcus pushed me past what I thought were my limits, the satisfaction of mastering skills I'd never known existed.

“Oh god… fuck me, Mr. Collins… please! Give me your cock!” My fingers moved frantically, curling and thrusting while my thumb rubbed my swollen clit in tight circles. I was so close, moaning shamelessly now. “Yes… deeper… fuck your little virgin, Mr. Collins!” The bedroom door suddenly creaked open. Ria stood there in her tiny sleep shorts and tank top, arms crossed, an amused smirk on her lips as she watched me finger-fucking myself desperately. “Wow. Screaming my dad’s name while you finger your tight little pussy? That’s next-level thirsty, Maya.”

Sam Luckily, Xavier made all the rooms soundproof. Her screams were like a melody to my ears. Excitement ran through me from knowing the effect I had on her. I kissed her gently to stifle the moans. I sucked on her nipples like fresh blood fruit off the vine till no return. My thick length began to grow again, and she felt it. I grabbed my rock-hard cock, looked into her eyes, and kissed her deeply as I slid bit by bit into Jessblue's tight wet pussy, feeling her nails sink into my arms and looking at her eyes looking back at me in amazement as I expanded her hymen.

She lifted a curious brow and then reached for his proffered hand. Amanda’s eyes widened, remembering her ability to read a person’s feelings and experiences through touch. She quickly cleared her throat and examined Matteo’s face that showed just a normal reaction. Couldn’t he sense the vampire woman in his front? He was a powerful mage after all. “Forced, I guess?” Pamela’s question was directed to her the moment she released Matteo’s hand. Amanda, in response, cleared a lump on her throat. “Excuse me?” was Matteo’s immediate reaction. “What do you mean forced?”

ZARA Xavier threw me onto the bed, and I gasped loudly. His dark, dangerous eyes never left mine as he slowly lowered himself over me. My breath came in heavy bursts, and I subconsciously wrapped my arms around his neck and my thighs around his waist. A low groan escaped him, and he squeezed his eyes shut for a second. When he opened them again, a blazing fire of desire burned within them. He gently kissed my cheek, trailing those kisses down my neck and making me moan softly. I shifted restlessly against the bed, trying to relieve the ache between my legs.

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