Bleach X Male Reader Novels & Stories

Now I knew he was trying to taunt me. The automated gate opened itself after a few seconds of scanning and he drove in. Finally…home! “Mmm."I nodded, holding another page up so I could flip it. “How do you like your men, Blaze?" For a minute, I pretended to not have heard. This novel was a series of my most loved fictional character and there was no way— “How do you know?” This current chapter was about the female lead telling the male lead how she liked her men. I turned to look at him, but he had the dirtiest and hottest stare ever. He stared at me like he wouldn't hesitate to take my clothes off, right at that moment.

His eyes twinkled as he grinned at me, then he turned his attention to the e-reader and cleared his throat dramatically before he began to read aloud in a clear, masculine voice that carried the perfect mood and inflection for the scene. “I love you,” Celeste said simply, her damp, translucent gown fluttering against her heaving breasts. “Kill no more. I beg it.” Declan roared into the night, beating his clawed fists against his chest. Brick paused reading to look up with a frown. “How do fists have claws?” “Oh my God!” I pounded on his arm, encouraging him to keep going because I was way past that very point already. “Don’t stop there.” “Yeah, but if your hand was literally fisted, wouldn’t

God… he’d looked so amazing. So… masculine. Blaze huffed out a small, humorless laugh at how woefully inadequate her vocabulary was. ‘Masculine’ didn’t even come close to describing how vital and overwhelmingly male he’d looked with his legs braced apart, his back against the tile wall, and all that exquisite hardness in his hand. Dammit! No wonder they all called him Rex. The thought popped into her mind before she could censor it. “Oh, God,” Blaze said, pressing her hands against her burning face.

the point of this bathing… but… naughty things and all the perverted scenarios that have been in his head and having sex with me naked and him without a cloth, both in the bathroom. I opened my eyes and could see that Blaze was looking at me burning hot, his breath still roaring. I leaned against the bathroom wall, my knees still limp from the soap attack from Blaze earlier. Blaze then hugged me again and rinsed our bodies with water until all the foam and soap are gone.

She is going to pay for this with her life, but first, I have to find my mate. I move silently through the shadows, filtering the air. There...the faintest, sweetest trace of vanilla and peaches. But it's corrupted. It's mixed with the harsh, stinging aroma of bleach, a sharp metallic tang, and a bitter, sweaty musk that makes the hair on the back of my neck stand up. A human male. Then, I hear his voice echoing off the corrugated steel walls. "God, June. I can't wait until you're all mine."

I don’t smell drugs or drink on him, so I’m confused why I’m suddenly facing a male and not a female like Elle or Harmon. “You know, I have better shit to do than tenderise you every day." The human snaps as he wipes the blood off his blade using his jeans. He’s glaring at me like he wants to see me fall to the floor in a heap and then spontaneously burst into flames. I’ve got to admit, he makes a decent tough guy, but I’ve gone against stronger males than him.

**Reader warning - This chapter involves consensual knife and blood play. If this is disturbing to you or not your yum, move on, you won't miss any major plot points. If you thinks it's hot, or if you're a little curious, read on dear reader! Don't yuck the yum before you read it! :) xoxo** Lachlan Quinn's body trembled under my hand but she nodded, her eyes never leaving the blade. I smiled to myself.

She looked beside her but the bed was untouched, she sighed in relief knowing that she didn't sleep with him. She heard bathroom door opening and looked at the direction. Her face flushed red when she saw Xavier only in towel. That poor cloth was hanging low on his waist. Her eyes shamelessly roamed on his torso and build chest. Few wet strands were touching his forehead giving him a sexy look. She could smell fresh scent of soaps. She subconsciously licked her lips when her eyes followed the direction of the water drop which travelled down from his chest towards his torso and disappeared in V-line.

Bleiz continues to manipulate my throbbing clit and Blake nips and tugs at my hard, sore nipples. ‘Good girl.’ Blake plants a soft kiss on my forehead and carefully pulls himself from inside me. Bleiz pulls his softening cock from my ass and I breathe a sigh of relief. Out of the two of them I would chose Bleiz to be in the back passage. His cock although huge in it’s own right is smaller than Blake’s. The move together and stand in front of me. Their joint gaze lingers on my private parts as the thick, sticky cum start to seep from both my holes and drip onto the floor below me. My body aches from being filled so fully by them and from the look on their faces they are not done with me for t

Blake said and departed to the bathroom. Tabitha looked toward the closing door, quickly grabbed Claire’s hand, and led her to her room next to the bathroom. All she did was point at a small hole in the wall and giggle. Claire walked up to the hole and peeked through. There she saw the incredible sight in her life. Blake was nude and was about to get into the shower. His physique was flawless, and his male member was the longest and thickest she had seen. It wasn’t even erect, and she could only imagine the pleasure she would receive when she gave herself to him. Claire looked at Tabitha and smiled, motioning her to have a look as well. Tabitha blushed but also peeked at Blake from the hole.