Male Reader Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The sweet scent of her arousal drove him wild. Unexpectedly, he threw her upward, and her heart sank to the bottom of her stomach. ‘STOP!!!’ Thor screamed, pushing past his barrier as the life of his Luna flashed before him. author's note: Chapter 3 will be the last on this story. The next is on a doctor and patient fetish. Imagine your crush being your gynecologist. You've fantasized about stripping before him, spreading those sexy slutty thighs, and showing him how good you are with instructions. Years later, he turns out to be your doctor, and he gives you one simple command: open your legs.

the scrawny blonde says as he sits next to Bri. Of course, he is sitting next to Bri; they all do. I just keep reading as I roll my eyes. "Do you read vampire books often?" The tall Avenger-like male says to me. "Stop hitting on me, and leave me alone. I am busy." A new man taking notice of me is both flattering and off-putting. It's not his fault, I am back on the market because Jaxson couldn't be bothered to stay faithful to me. Mr. Long-hair can go away and leave me be for all I care. I have already been fooled by one man. I don't need to be mind fucked with by another, thank you very much.

Another lie I didn't get to finish before his hands moved, slowly, deliberately, one bracing beside mine on the fogged-up glass, the other skimming the curve of my hip like he was tracing out his next bad decision. “You know,” he murmured into my ear, “I do mind you fantasizing about Lucian’s 9 inch.” “Detroit,” I hissed, my mind pulling back into my body. This couldn't be any more than a scandal. Also, why was he calling him Lucian now? Was Luca too hard to say? He hummed in approval, like the sound of his name slipping from my lips was some kind of reward. “You're married,” he began, voice like molten sin, “so write down your fantasies… and let me be the one to make them real, not fictiona

“God, I miss my phone. I’d reread the steamy parts right now. But experiencing them? Way better, even if this body’s got me horny 24/7.” The words tumble out in a hushed ramble, my playful side surfacing as I dissect the story like a fangirl forum post. “Ardyn’s possessiveness is spot-on, but Kaelen’s softer with me now. Is that because I’m not the real Cillian? Or am I rewriting their hearts?” I sigh, shifting, and wince at the lingering stretch in my ass. “Either way, if I don’t get back to my world, I’m stuck as the male lead in my favorite BL smut. Not the worst fate, but... who am I kidding? It’s awesome. Just gotta avoid the bad end where Cillian’s betrayed.”

He was so beautiful… Fuck… how had I not noticed this before? He looked like one of those male leads that I often described for my online horny fans who would binge my erotica novel of over fifty chapters in one night… except that I often added that they had a ten-inch dick, even though I had never even seen a five-inch one before except that of my online sex buddy.

He attacked his pale skin, trailing kisses, and bites over the young man's chest. The pauper moaned and arched his back when his captain took ahold of his throbbing member, tugging on the sensitive part and making the pauper whimper in delight. Oh, how he loved it when his captain was rough and lust-crazed...' "Fuck..." Jun whispered to himself as he read on, his cheeks pink and his dick once again semi-hard. How he wished to be in the pauper's place. How he wished to be sweetly assaulted and claimed. How he wished to be handled and made love to by a real man. Jun had always had a preference for masculine, dominant men.

I assumed he was holding up his fingers for his friends to see. And judging from the mocking laughters that echoed around me, I figured that Nick and Xander were at my sides. I swallowed, realizing that I was a huge fan of the unknown when it came to sexual pleasure, because not knowing what would happen and when it would sent a scary amount of adrenaline shooting through my core. As though they sensed my impatience, they all attacked my body at once.

LEON'S POV The room was lit up by the steady light from the laptop screen. “Damian slammed his huge, veiny cock into me...” I chewed on my bottom lip as I typed the words with shaking fingers, my breaths coming out fast in the silent room. My heart was racing so hard, it felt like it'd burst out of my chest at any second. Below the draft, the comment section was a chaotic hive of digital lust. Marlo18: God, just imagining the Golden Boy’s hard length makes me lose it.

Reaper was not very happy when he heard her that. Hunter’s girlfriend, Maleah, says that I have a broody, poetic, bad boy vibe that makes women want to tame me. To my and Hunter’s dismay, Maleah is incredibly honest. You should have seen the face that Hunter made when she told me that. I thought his head was going to explode. It still amuses me when I think about it.

“Yes. It’s her. It’s been her this whole time. I didn’t know at first, but then I saw her at Velvet, and—” “And you didn’t tell us?” Riley cut in. “You’ve been sexting with her? And now you’re… what? Emotionally invested? Fucking with her?” “Damn.” Alex whistled. “That’s a whole trope. Professor-student forbidden romance with BDSM? I read fanfic that starts like this.” “Alex…” I groaned. “I’m just saying,” he added, grinning. “This is my favorite genre.” Riley still looked like she wanted to throw something. “She’s like a decade older than you, Matthew.”