Kate Bishop X Male Reader Novels & Stories

“Shh…” I tried dodging, but she leaned closer. “Can you stay like this for a while longer?” Her eyes begged. I swallowed hard. “Miss Kate. I'm a delivery girl, can you…” She leaned over, moved her finger, and kissed me softly on the lips. My feet were glued to the floor in shock. “Can I fuck you, please?” I am bi but how would she have known I’d be into women? Before I could think anymore she stepped forward and kissed me again more firmly and put her arms around me.

I didn't have anything else to use to hesitate so I pulled out my laptop and opened my email. I read through it slowly, then again. I sent a message out telling him I would think but was certain I already knew the answer. None of this sounded as dark as he made it sound. Someone must have done some work on him when he was a kid. Geesh. I need to show him that being him is all he needs to be. I smiled laying back on my bed. I rescheduled with Stephen and sat my phone back down. He said it was fine and I was glad. I sat there for a while just looking up BDSM, terms, and ideas. The daddy-dom role sounds less Christian grey and more like Mr. Rogers had a woman tied in his bedroom. I laughed to m

“This is your fault; you were on your phone while walking.” “Well, I don’t remember this being any of your business.” Christian retorted calmly, with a playful smirk at the edge of his mouth, he seemed to be enjoying this. And it made me wonder if he was gay, does he like Xavier? “It is my business,” Xavier interrupted sharply. “Alan is with me, and if you have a problem with him, you have one with me.” Is Xavier gay too? Is he interested in me? Will I be caught in a gay romance between two boys, except that I am a girl, and it would be—shut up! I snapped internally, I don’t think this was all about me, there seemed to be some sort of tension between them.

Deacon praises right before he spills his hot seed into my mouth and I drink him down, not wanting to waste a single drop. “Damn, Baby Girl,” Theo groans. “Take her upstairs and don’t bring her back down until she has been fully rewarded,” Deacon says as Axel scoops me up. “Yes, Sir,” Theo says with a salute as we pass and then follows us up to the bedroom where Mason and Luke are waiting. Mason is fresh out of the shower, a towel slung low on his hips and water droplets glistening over his tattooed chest. Luke kneels up on the bed and his toned body catches my attention, he could be an underwear model with a body like that. Axel places me on the bed in front of Luke and then the four of the

he whispered in between deep breaths. “The company….the mansion… every fucking thing!” Kate replied, panting hard and fast. She paused to row herself front and back, eliciting masculine groans of joy from her charming lover, and smiled maliciously. “Fuck me hard, baby….” He grabbed her butt to hoist her up and switched their positions. Pushing her knees up and wide apart, he slammed into her as she tore his shirt open and devoured his muscular chest. “Shit, baby, I love that,” Luke groaned.

She was still dry, unaroused, and for the first time totally unmoved by the beauty of his body and the sudden, overpowering smell of him. She needn’t have worried. Nero was fixated on one thing only, on the prospect of letting her throat milk him dry. Kate’s eyes lit up as he stopped at the end of the bed and motioned for her to crawl towards him. He stood, tall and majestic, his manhood echoing his stance, confirming his position as the all-powerful male subjecting the acquiescent female to his will. Kate knew that was how it looked. She was pleased. It was how she wanted it to look.

“Because instead of running away, I invited him in. And then… I don’t even know, El. One minute I was handing him a mug, and the next minute he had me pinned against my front door and was kissing me like he wanted to devour me whole.” My jaw was practically on the floor. “Christian kissed you?” “Kissed isn’t the word,” Katherine corrected, fanning herself with a file folder. “He ravaged me. It was… primal. He’s so quiet, right? But in the bedroom? Or the hallway, in this case?” She leaned forward, her eyes wild. “El, the man has a magic cock. I’m not even kidding. It should be studied by scientists. It’s a weapon of mass destruction. I saw stars. I saw my ancestors. I forgot my own middle na

“JM’s nowhere in sight either. Did Lor skip the slut and devirginized phase and go straight to Baby Mommy?” Kate’s taken aback by the early-in-the-morning, no-holds-barred attack, but she quickly recovers. “You know,” Kate says, “for a Christian, you’re real nosy and toxic. I have an idea what major you should take up in college. How about Master of Arts in Relaying Information Through Exaggerated Storytelling? In short, M.A.R.I.T.E.S.”

“There! There she is! The one using her Alpha’s influence!” The cameras swiveled. A dozen flashes went off in my face, blinding me for a second. Kate took a heaving breath, milking the moment. “And it’s not just bullying!” she cried, her voice dripping with faux-reluctant revelation. “Her private life is a mess! She was once engaged to Damon’s own nephew, and now she’s climbed into the Alpha’s bed! What kind of woman does that?”

She had never been any more grateful in her life that she got into the accident, because she was sure the old Kate would have foolishly accepted him back. “Kyle Bruce, if you knew you still loved your girlfriend, why cheat on her then?” Kate asked, trying to keep her voice neutral but she failed miserably. She was glad Kyle was too drunk to notice. “What can I say? A man got to satisfy his desires. Kate was that perfect girlfriend, beautiful, caring, rich, and hella sexy but we never had sex____".