Zzz X Reader Novels & Stories

“I love you.” I’ve made mistakes in my life, things I could’ve done better, or words I should’ve said to the people I love. Xavier, however, was never a mistake. He was the ‘right’ in all the ‘wrongs’ in my world. Most of all, I’ll never regret falling for my husband. ~Fin~ ~She’s the flame that melted his cold heart. He’s the glacier that calmed her burning rage.~ Looking for another book to read? Check out my novel A Game With No Rules, a mafia romance. It's the story of Roman Castillo. He was in this book... somewhere. lol. Thank you for reading Xavier and Zia's story. ;)

At the same time, I could see his other hand moving frantically in his own lap, stroking himself with a fast, desperate motion that looked almost uncontrollable. "Tsss… foe, I want to fuck you, Zoe," Zeth growled into my ear. His voice was a raw, jagged rasp that sent a shiver straight to my core and down my thighs. "I want to hear you scream my name while I’m deep inside you. I want to feel how tight you are around my cock."

CONTENT: Big cock, passionate sucking, pussy rubbing, jerking off. CHAPTER 1 Sophia, an exhibitionist, enjoyed showing off her body, and this gave her so much excitement. This lifestyle had earned her lots of admirers. Her husband also liked the idea and encouraged her to do whatever her admirers asked her to do. It excited him to see her being led by vicious dominators. Sophia especially liked to submit to Derick, a guy she met on a dating/flirting website.

Her eyes were going through the lines of the book she was reading but every now and then she has to focus on words to grasp the meaning. Continuously, her mind was being shifted to somewhere else instead of thr story which those lines entailed. The book, titled, 'Zaryaab' was about an underworld mafia guy who was not just a businessman but also a prominent politician of the country. A dark and quiet aura had succumbed him always on the streets he walk and within his heart, he carried a deep and intense fire that had been burning him for years.

He handed me his phone, and I found the document Del had emailed me already pulled up on there. “I can’t even focus right now,” I grumbled back. His hand landed on my thigh, and a few of his fingers brushed my burning core. I swore at him, wiggling a bit, and he chuckled. “I’m not having sex with you until you read it, June. And the climax’s heat is only going to get worse.” Swearing, I forced my eyes to focus on the first page. Werewolf basics. I skimmed it, having a hard time focusing. For whatever reason, Zed’s hand remained on my thigh, and somehow it distracted me from the burning in my body enough to read a bit.

Read the author's note first 1)The Biker's Obsession (Gangster, Ceo and maid romance) 2) A crush I can't date ( Have you all wondered this! Imagine two writers on GoodNovel fall in love! Imagine a writer and a reader like you fall in love ? Then you need to add this book to your library to find out more.

My library professor whose deep commanding voice made my thighs clench during lectures. The man I’d fantasized about bending me over these very tables and fucking me senseless until I can’t remember my name. I opened the book, and the dedication page read: For those who crave quiet darkness.” My breath hitched. I flipped to the next page and started reading. “She knelt before him in the silence of stacks, skirts pushed high, panties already soaked. “Read it out,” He ordered. “Every filthy word, while I taste how wet you’ve become for me.”

I would be introducing another book here to this book, just a few chapters, if you're interested, read the book up. It's called; Dangerous Affairs with my body guard, also a BL book. The last chapter of this book; I know what you taste like will be at the end of this book. So if you're not interested in the new book I'm introducing you can skip to the last chapter. Thank you so much!

Things are finally starting to go right for me. XXX

I searched the internet for help on how to read myself of the curse. The truth found me. I was hungry…not for sex with a man but a specific fantasy that involved three men. I touched myself to videos that played my fantasy, let my mind get creative. It wasn’t until days ago that I found a place in my city. Turns out for a good price, you can live out your fantasies. And now, I was a free woman…ready to walk down the aisle without feeling like a horny wreck. “All done.” the stylist announced. I glanced at my reflection on the vanity mirror..