Evan Buckley X Reader Novels & Stories

“If you remove the plug at any point, our arrangement ends. And you will regret it.” He opened the door for me like a perfect gentleman. I stepped into the hallway on trembling legs, the plug a constant, secret reminder of what I had unleashed. As I walked across campus, every step made me bite my lip to hold back moans. Students waved at me. The professors nodded politely. No one knew that the brilliant but bratty Eleanor Parker was now secretly owned by the dangerously attractive Professor Julian Hale.

But the way he said it—the steady conviction in his tone—made Adrian’s resolve waver. --- That week became a rhythm. On Monday, Evan showed up outside Adrian’s office with two cups of coffee, exactly how Adrian liked his: one sugar, no cream. He didn’t even say anything, just handed it over and leaned against the car, waiting to drive him home. On Tuesday, he took Adrian to a used bookstore tucked away in a quiet alley. Adrian hadn’t mentioned his love of old books to anyone in years, but somehow Evan knew. Adrian spent an hour browsing dusty shelves while Evan trailed behind, occasionally plucking out a book and asking if Adrian had read it. For once, he didn’t push—he just existed beside h

-Your brother, Connor Connor finishes reading the letter and sets it down on the bench next to Evan, who seems surprised that Connor even bothered to write it. "That is...so incredibly sweet, thank you so much Connor." Evan smiles, reaching out to grasp onto Connor' s hand. "But you should definitely give me another chance, considering what you just wrote." Connor bites his lip anxiously and scratches the back of his head. "Um...are you sure? I just want to say that I was a complete dick to you and you shouldn't listen to a word I have to say."

he said, looking concerned. "It's nothing. I am used to it," I said. Evan sighed and stepped closer to me. He took my hand and kissed my fingers. "I'll make you feel better," his voice was deep and husky. His eyes were dark and full of lust. Even I could see it. OH MY GOD, Evan Green wants me. Me, the nerdy Annie with dorky glasses. Did my mom kill me last night? Am I in heaven?

"Jack Quinn! You promised to meet me at the Medical Sanctuary after your shift. I've been waiting for twenty minutes. Why aren't you here?" The text messages started flooding in, one after another, lighting up the dark room. I took a slow sip of ice-cold water, watching the screen glow. /? Jack, what the hell is this? Why are you playing games? Answer me! My patience is thin, Jack. You’d better have a damn good explanation for blowing me off! JACK!/ I let out a dry, mirthless chuckle and finally swiped the screen. "What do you want, Evan?" "What do I want? Jack, what the hell is wrong with you?" Evan’s voice was thick with suppressed rage, but underneath the anger, I heard it—that low, grave

Pressing a slow, playful kiss to her lips, he murmured against her mouth, “Come on, Millie Berry. Tell me.” She hesitated before finally giving in. “I was just thinking… a friend of mine once told me about her ex… You know… coming in his pants.” She bit her lip, cheeks flushing deeper. “And I was wondering if I could make you do the same.” Evan blinked, caught off guard, then let out a deep chuckle. “A friend of yours, huh?” He shot her a heated look, gripping the wheel a little tighter. “Want to find out?”

He then roughly grabbed her chin and forcefully made her look at him again. “No more running away, Eve. No more.” He husked in a deep voice that made her go scarlet. Evelyn immediately looked away and licked her chapped lips. Goosebumps ran all over her body as his rich cologne engulfed her. His minty breath sent her heart into overdrive. “Want me to help you with it.” Xander rasped as he brushed his thumb over her lower lip. Her eyes rounded to the size of saucers. Evelyn scowled and immediately shot him a glare but they both jumped when someone kicked the door open with such force that it nearly got pulled out of its hinges.

Eva Brooks: "Hello, sir. This is Eva Brooks calling," I said swiftly, my heart pounding faster in my chest. *Why am I like this because of a simple call?* I pondered as silence filled the line, before Ethan's deep voice reverberated in my eardrum. "I am aware. Have you made up your mind to work for me? I gave you my personal contact card, so I know you're the one calling," he said. His deep voice made my thighs clench together, and I gasped.

"Yo, Evan! Settle this! 2016 Sydney Sweeney or 2024?" Evan stiffened, quickly adjusting his shorts. "2016! No contest!" he yelled back, his voice surprisingly steady despite the situation. The guys laughed and went back to their debate. Evan immediately leaned back over me, his face inches from mine. "Where were we?" He grabbed the back of my head and guided his cock back into my mouth, this time with a focused intensity. He began to throat-fuck me right there on the bench press. I could feel the weight of his balls hitting my chin as he pushed deep, the back of my throat stretching to accommodate him.

He couldn’t speak immediately, but I had all the patience of the world with me now. My phone started vibrating in my lab coat’s pocket. “I…. don’t know the whole situation, Lauren. I only heard that Buck almost killed a child, and it was you who saved that child. In a fit of rage, Buck attacked you and injured you.” I was really amazed by his courage. He actually told me the truth. I took my phone out of my pocket lazily and took the call without looking at the screen. I knew already who was calling me. “So, this Buck.” Evan spoke this time, coming towards Liam from behind.