Damian Wayne X Male Reader Novels & Stories

Rough. Minimal. Cold. “You shouldn’t be in here.” His voice snapped me out of my thoughts. I looked at him. I scoffed lightly. “I don’t want to be.” I crossed my arms. “But I need to tell you about Damian.” Cain folded his arms across his chest. “I’m listening.” That was…Unexpectedly easy. I took a breath. “Damian is a very sly man,” I began, putting extra emphasis on the word. “And he doesn’t need to be physically stronger than you to win.”

Alexis's eyes are very focused on every word in the article. "Mmm ... the symptoms shown by Damien are similar to what is written here. Could it be that Damien needs sexual activity to cheer him up? I have never heard of Damien having sex with anyone, not even Ginny. He also never touched the cattle that he frees. I don't think Daniel has any interest in that." Alexis continued to read the article to the end. "Come to think of it. Maybe, Damien is the type to ignore that condition, but his body needs it. Sex. Should I take the initiative then?"

Cool air brushed my skin, and his attention sharpened instantly. I bit my bottom lip, tilting my head. "Like what you see?" His eyes went to my waist as his arm slid around it, pulling me in and giving me a sharp, smack on my bottom. A soft, breathy wince left me, my lips parting as I slowly licked them, the sensation sending a shiver through me. "You have no idea how much I want to fuck the life out of this little pussy of yours," Damian murmured, his voice low and rough as his hand moved forward, pressing and stroking against me through my panties.

“I want your cock in me now.” The edge of his mouth pulled up. Just a bit. “I don’t care.” “But—” “You’re my mate, Flower. And you’re going to let me treat you like my mate.” Every damn word he said… “And do mates like to go down on their mates?” I twisted my fingers by my sides. Slowly, so I could watch him do it, Damian lowered his gaze down my body. Over my chest. Over my stomach. I watched his mouth open and pant out a breath as he looked at me.

“Yes! I want a brother!” I laughed. “We’ll have to see how that works out.” “Congratulations to the both of you,” Wayne said. “I’m happy for all three of you.” “Well, you stole my thunder,” Damion said. I turned to look at him. “How did I steal your thunder?” He dropped to one knee, fishing in his pocket. “I planned to do this later, but I figure now that I’ve knocked you up, I better make an honest woman of you right away.”

Alicia said, voicing her disagreement. Damian smirked. "If having sex with me every day is what you are afraid of, then we can compromise and do it four times a week, morning and night." The color drained from Alicia's face as it turned pale. Obviously, Damian was a bad boy, like Jonathan. What was she expecting? After Damian had taken a bottle of cold water from the fridge in the sitting room, he opened it and gulped it down. The coolness of the water provided temporary relief.

Damian said with a blank look but it was clear that there was a deep sadness in his heart. “Is your childhood friend a girl?” asked Sira to confirm. Because it was impossible for Damian to love his boy friend. Sira quickly made sure that everything was clear and that Sira's mind did not accuse Damian carelessly. “Of course. There's no way I love my male friend,” Damian replied rather sarcastically. Meanwhile, Sira just smiled awkwardly. She regretted asking Damian that stupid question, for it had offended his manly spirit. “Didn't you think I loved men all this time? And what about our bed scenes? Did it not satisfy you?” asked Damian with narrowed eyes, then immediately stood up and approac

All Alpha Damian could scent was Ana's floral sensual fragrance wrapping around him, a sacred distinct scent that only envelops him whenever he mates with Ana, "How dare you!!" Alpha Damian roared as his teeth bared, his body trembled with fury, his bones cracked and elongated, his growl morped in anger and the ages trees around shook above his growing bulk, as Alpha Damian shifted Into an extraordinary huge silvery monstrous wolf lunging with his sharp lethal claw.

Rough hands grab my waist and spin me onto my back as Damien’s predatory smirk meets my eyes and growls, “My turn, my precious mate!” He’s swift in his movements, but each movement is as graceful as a dance. He lays me down beside Tobias and runs his hands along my sides, lifting my legs and my bottom slightly and lining his rather sizable cock up with my entrance. Honestly, Tobias was bigger than either of the men I had seen before and Damien is larger than that. I let my faith in the goddess ease the trickle of fear that runs through me as he presses the bulbous head of his monster cock between my folds and swiftly thrusts into me. A moan escapes me as he slams into me and hits a spot that

He is sexually attracted to Khrystyanna and Damian knows that because he knows himself how beguiling his wife is without even doing a bit of effort. Damian glared at Garett that the latter welcomed with wickedness emitting from his black heart. Damian does not like Garett. Next is Stephan and then his twin. Well, the feeling is mutual because after all, Damian became Dark Raven's favourite and maybe until now, is still. They may share half of blood from their father but like the typical families with harems and polygamity, it is inevitable for them to not see each other as a thorn in each other's eyes. And now that Khrystyanna came with the perfect body and superb power with the Solano blood