Bleach X Male Reader Novels & Stories

He glared at him “You look cute HAHA” Blaine was taken aback. He didn't notice it right away because it was dark, but now that the flashlight is pointed at him, he can clearly see his features. He has the appearance of a Hollywood actor. With his pointed nose, razor-sharp jaw, long eyelashes, and hazelnut eyes. You have to be kidding me. Is this still a person?! He resembles the male leads in those romance animes! “Blaine?” He flinched as Almothean stood right in front of him, staring at him with intrigue.

An emotion I can't place flashes in his eyes upon realizing it's me he crashed into, but then he is back to his usual cold self. "Oh, it's you." He bends down to pick up my books, and my lips form a tight-lipped smile when he picks up the book named "How To Kill Like A Serial Killer" from the ground. I count the seconds it takes for Axel to read the title, and once his eyebrows shoot for the skies, I want to sink through the ground. The half-naked guy on the cover shares many physical attributes with him, and there is no mistaking the amused smirk covering his lips.

I try to form decent words to clarify to him that our mixed fluids were literally now smeared all over the expensive leather of his couch. Sensing my discomfort he throws his head back laughing and I feel the blood rushing to my face with embarrassment. I wasn’t a prude but I also wasn’t a dirty talker either. None of my previous partners were vocal during sex. Hell! I never even ever screamed during my sexual encounters but with Blaze, the only thing I could do was scream my lungs off as he fucked to oblivion. He’s that good… “This…” He points at the spot which was glistening with our mixed juices, “…will definitely give the maid something to think of tomorrow. Besides, I can always get a n

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."

“Go on, darling. I’ll clean this up.” He leaned over his desk to pull out a container of wipes. I glared at him. “I thought you said you didn’t have wipes.” He laughed and turned the tube around. “I mean if you want to clean your vagina with bleach, be my guest.” He held out a wipe to me. “Here you go.” I pulled my shirt and bra up to flash him my breasts. “Asshole, now you can’t touch these.”

, she said kissing his cheek. "Nice to see you too Beatrice ", he said and kissed her back. Beatrice??? Rachael's fiancee? girlfriend? wife whatever? "Well come in come in" , she said as she led us inside. I was confused. She was bringing him into a male strip club, and she seems so comfortable with that... unless she knows he's gay. We went upstairs to the VIP section. Truly, there was the male section. There were a lot of hot guys here.

Blair couldn't bring herself to feel bad for what she had done. The redhead opened her eyes lazily, looking around for something familiar. It didn't take long before she found Ethan Banks in the bathroom. The glass walls allowed her to see him in full, every part of his body sculpted by gods. The man was facing her, his eyes closed as he used both hands to remove the foam from his hair.

Chase warns him. “The weird little thing I couldn’t figure out has shown its purpose. It’s positioned perfectly at my clit, and it’s sucking while Hudelone rails into me. Heat burns through my bones, and I’m silenced by the pleasure that builds,” Jax reads aloud with a grin. “Okay, stop reading the fucking book!” Chase laughs, shaking his head as he walks off. “I’m reading them all. Every single one of her books,” Jax smirks, clearly enjoying himself.

, making Kaytly feel like a layer of skin was being pulled out, stinging pain? "Umh. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . " Kaytly Blanche shook her head helplessly, she tried to use pleading eyes to look at these two, but the more she didn't know it, the more she used the pure eyes of a frightened little bunny to look at them even more aroused. character of these two men. "Ha ha, don't be afraid, you'll have an orgasm in a while?" His fingertips touched the soft breasts in front of him, that feeling made the excited man's eye sockets instantly turn red. Kaytly Blanche was pinned in the corner, there was no way back, she could only stare at the disgusting man with despairing eyes, sobbing in a low vo

I break off, flushing with heat. His eyes darken. "Sex scene?" My throat tightens, making it impossible to swallow. "I was going to say it." He leans back, resting his hands behind his head. "I suppose your right, but don't you ever read it and want them to just get to it already, that it's obvious they want each other." "Didn't know you read romance." My accusatory tone makes him smile. The thought of Hale laying in his bed with this particular book open, reading through the graphic scene makes my toes curl.