Male Cod Characters Novels & Stories

He teases, arching a playful eyebrow. Oh, Goddess! I shift back, and we both examine each other, taking in the sight. My mate is a perfect Greek god. His body is trim, not like a stereotypical Alpha male type. No, he is carved to perfection, every muscle a testament to his power. His drool-worthy six-pack ends in the most delicious V line I’ve ever seen, leading to well-groomed chestnut brown hair. I’m about to stare at his junk, when Holden takes a step closer, looking into my eyes.

Hormones shots through me like heart beats Jax was first -- the tall, dark-skinned captain. His cock hung heavy and thick even soft, easily nine inches, with a fat vein running down the top. Tyler was next -- pretty-boy white cocky boy with a smug grin and a long, veiny dick that swung between his legs like it weighed a pound. Marcus, the tattooed bad boy, had a monster -- dark, pierced, and already half-hard just from joking around. And Zion… God, Zion was a beast. Quiet, 6'8", with a cock so thick it looked obscene, the heavy head already glistening - watching their naked cocks made me so damnn wet I was dripping on the floor. They stood there completely naked, cocks out, talking shit like

Riley— the blonde bombshell I did a dozen girl-girl scenes with, still looking like pure sex poured into a tiny lace bodysuit, her perfect fake tits spilling over the top, her pink nipples hard and begging for teeth. Vanessa— curvy Latina goddess, hips that could make a man weep, full lips painted deep red, wearing nothing but a sheer black robe that hides absolutely nothing. And Marcus— built like a god, dark skin gleaming under the low lights, arms crossed over his massive chest, the outline of his legendary horse-cock visible even through his sweatpants. The man who, on camera, popped my on-screen double-vaginal cherry

I was shattered, my mind a haze of white-hot pleasure. "Good girl," Malachi rumbled, unzipping his trousers. "Now, let's show the pack how a real Alpha breeds his mate." His cock sprang free-a thick, dark-veined pillar of meat that throbbed with the rhythm of his heart. It was massive, the head already weeping thick beads of pre-cum. Callum and Soren followed suit, their own lengths emerging, three terrifying weapons of dominance surrounding me. "On your back, Astra," Malachi barked.

Mikhail likes, well, I’m not really sure how to describe his tastes, but I don’t really care for the females we share for more than a couple of sessions. Hail's females are very needy, and expect constant instruction and care to boot. Roman is as tough as they come. He is better left alone. The few occasions he does bring someone home, they are hell beasts or amazons that are more than capable of breaking us in half. All of my brothers are assholes, but he pretty well takes the cake in that department and would sooner deck someone then ever explain himself. Malachi, on the other hand, likes every one and is liked by every one and has no discernible taste other than his food having a pulse.

Phobos had familiarised me with all the events that will unfold between mates tonight like the formal actions that will take place before we head into our designated secluded tents. I slightly stretch open the flap of the tent I had been getting ready with Moira for the past few hours to take a quick much-needed glimpse at my male. My eager eyes locate the rugged male relaxing on his throne dressed in merely a tight loincloth his hair unbound set loose his body and face enhanced with electrifying designs drawn from white paint like the rest of the attending males.

But they must change at least once every forty-eight hours or the gene in their blood will create havoc in their system. Hmm. She wondered what kind of havoc? "What do you think, Mischief? What would happen to them?" "Mrow." Mischief leaned back and rubbed her head against Jamie's tummy. "My thoughts exactly." "In human form the warrior men are extremely masculine. The hair on their head is thick and luxurious, their body is muscular but lean and they are endowed with a larger-than-normal penis." What? Holy shit! The pulse between her thighs woke up, thudding in her suddenly wet pussy and her nipples tingled as she stared at the drawing. How was it even possible something that large would fi

Alex sat down at his desk, turned on the light, and began reading. Eight hours later, he finished the final chapter. Alex was no expert on romance novels, but Rachel’s writing could convince him to become an avid fan. She was good. Damn good, he thought, but an important element seemed to be lacking. Rachel’s descriptions and dialogue were colorful and dramatic, but, in Alex’s opinion, the leading male character was a bit bland, and he lacked any real emotional depth for a romantic hero. The main female character was a strong, independent and highly sensual woman, but there was no believable chemistry between the two of them. Alex could also tell by her description of the country setting tha

I wanted him to, just like he did. “Don’t forget your promise. I want you to satisfy me next.” I nodded, kissing his lips and pulling him closer. I was glad to have such an understanding mate. Usually, male shifters had a humongous se*ual appetite, but my mate was so understanding and loving. He differed from all others. “I will. It’s a promise.” Leandros pulled me into his arms to sleep. Although Mia was still upset to not get a chance with Leo, I knew soon I would let her out to mate with him. I wanted her to connect with Leo the way I connected to Leandros.

Those necklaces were designed for lower status alphas, he just didn't fit into that group. Julian moaned, rubbing even harder, wanting the scent of him and seeking relief from his torturous madness. Madox wouldn't keep his waiting any longer. He sat up roasting his soaked fingers to the boy's hot anus that had been dilating it until now and broke one of the condoms with his teeth. He opened his pants to the middle of his thigh, pulling his member out and putting it on with some difficulty. He was harder and bigger than usual and his hands trembled with anxiety. He even breathed hard, very different from other times where he would normally have sex. This omega had something... but he didn't k