Zenless Zone Zero X Male Reader Wattpad นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Because when he touched me, the world simplified into something honest. Desire. Connection. Choice. His thumb traced my jaw. “I want to fuck your brains out.” His words sends an anticiating shiver down my spine. Then his mouth claimed mine again, slower but deeper than before. And this time, when I gave in, it wasn’t confusion. It wasn’t fear. It wasn’t impulse. It was deliberate. Whatever Zane Wilde’s world truly was — dark, complicated, dangerous — I was stepping into it with my eyes open.

There was no universe where his tolerance was this low. Was he sick? I reached out and touched his forehead. It wasn’t hot… but his cheeks were burning. Right as I started to pull my hand back, he caught it and pressed it to his face, nuzzling like an oversized dog begging for affection. I yanked my hand away, startled. He slumped in the chair, eyelids heavy. “Jennie.” “Hurts. Make it feel better.” A shiver ran straight down my spine. What… what kind of stunt was he pulling now?

Chapter 11 Attack WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS (SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Walking deeper into the forest, Zane arrived at her hidden cottage. Feeling a little tired physically and emotionally, she decided to rest inside. Lying down the wooden bed, Zane came up with a reckless idea. Frustratedly pulling her hair while groaning in annoyance.

"You are a maze. Feisty one second, bashful the next. You will be the death of me, Hilda." A traitorous shiver ran down my spine. My nose was filled with the scent of him, my body racking with hot sensations. Feeling his l*ngth beside my thigh, I looked down, gaze widening at the sight of it. Long, thick and hard. Veins rode the length of his pulsing c*ck, and, if possible, under my gaze it seemed to grow bigger.

He was flushed, glistening, twitching with need. Alex hauled her up and kissed her, deep, hungry, tasting himself on her tongue. Then he lifted her easily, her legs wrapping around his waist as he carried her to the bed. The city skyline glowed behind him, watching them like a silent audience. He laid her down, sliding between her thighs, his cock dragging against her soaked center through her panties. "Protection?" she gasped as he kissed a path down her throat. "Drawer," he muttered, fumbling for it. He tore the foil with his teeth, rolled the condom on in one fluid stroke.

My nipples immediately hardened by the cold air of the storage room and maybe because of Zane’s piercing gaze on them. “Like this?” I asked him coyly. “Yes, exactly like that. You have no idea how beautiful of a body you have!” he said as he rubbed his manhood through his jeans. “Now strip down your jeans and sit on that table,” he commanded, motioning towards the table that was kept in the middle of the room with some sample drink bottles on it.

Zelena. I pushed the door and it slowly swung open, I stood in the doorway on full display. Gunner's mouth dropped open and he stared at me, a dark and ravenous gleam flashed over his face. A low seductive growl came from deep inside him, making my legs tingle. He crawled across the floor to my feet and grabbed my ankle and lifted it to his shoulder. He bit down on the top on my foot and slowly dragged his teeth up my leg to my inner thigh where he bit down again. His growl was doing something to me, I felt the wetness soak my panties and a fire flow through my veins. The sensation sent pleasurable electric shocks through my legs and into my stomach. Using his teeth he pulled down the stocki

Trigger Warnings 18+ ONLY This collection contains explicit sexual content including: Graphic MM sex scenes BDSM dynamics Dubious consent Power exchange Rough sex Possessive/dominant behavior Strong language Reader discretion is strongly advised. A collection of stories about men who want more... Strangers in dark clubs, rivals who can't keep their hands off each other, alphas and Omegas bound by something older than either of them, two men who've been circling each other for years finally giving in. Every story stands alone. Every story burns differently. Some are quick and dirty, some take their time. Some are about the first time, and some are about the last

This morning I had already slept with a man who had officially become a widower only a few hours ago, and the last thing I needed to decide right now was whether I wanted to trade my morals for Merlot. The sliding door behind me moved. A soft sound. Not the kind that startled. More like: I know you’re out here, and I came on purpose. “This feels like a violation of the rules,” Zane’s voice followed. “The contract says you’re not allowed to zone out alone near a body of water without supervision.” “There’s a chapter just about lakes?” I didn’t turn around. “You seriously overestimate yourself.” He passed behind my chair, then came into view beside me, leaning over for a second to hit the dimm

untouched? Zane chuckled under his breath, as though reading my mind. "Is it possible you've never seen a guy naked?" His words were teasing, but there was something else in his voice—curiosity? And then, an unfamiliar heat spread across my skin. The grin on his face faded slightly, and his wolf’s voice rang in his mind. ‘Stop. You’re scaring her again.’ ‘What? I’m just having some fun,’ Zane shot back, though his hands stayed rooted at his sides. For now.