Mark Grayson X Male Reader Novels & Stories

Nathan groans and reaches under him to masturbate as Marcus pushes me all the way inside. "Good boys," Marcus praises. "I'm not your sub," Nathan grumbles as he lifts his front up so he's resting on his hands. "I'm kidding," Marcus says with a light laugh. Nathan moans when my dick rubs his prostate and Marcus moves me back and forth.

How could two people be together if they have a different sexual preference? The reason why Grayson acted so sweet towards her was that he was gay. Isn't it great to have such a lovely roommate? Therefore, why did she run away? Even if Grayson is gay, he is not a cannibal. Marcus is gay, and she got along with him just fine. Sienna had finally convinced herself to accept the truth. She turned the shower off as her body sensed a chill; it was then she noticed that she had forgotten her clothes. She opened the door and saw Grayson sitting on her bed!

Greyson told me as he rolled me over to lay on top of him. "My mark won't leave anything either because I am but a lonely vagrant," he added a smirk. "You have gifts like a royal and if you can read my mind then we aren't true mates," I replied as I climbed off of him. He acted heart broken by putting his right hand to his chest and his other to his brow. I chuckled softly and rolled my eyes as I watched him dress. "How's the ankle," he inquired and I nodded and told him it was fine as I wiggled it in a circle.

Maybe now the bitch would have a better chance of hooking a big fish if her toughest competition wasn’t around. She’d also spent the day going over every possibility behind Grayson’s shady deal. He was secretly gay, had some horrible disease, a grotesque deformity under his clothes, a tiny dick, a third nipple, was hardcore into bondage and had killed a lover, he was a serial killer, had genital warts, or was just horrible in the bedroom. So many possibilities and Amber had encountered a great deal of them in the club. Like the dude who had a small tail off his ass bone. That was a surprise under his designer suit indeed.

Without thinking, I hurried forward and pushed open the slightly ajar door. Grayson was inside, shirtless, standing in front of a large mirror with his back partially to me. Moonlight streamed in through the tall windows, highlighting every ridge of muscle, every old scar that marked his body like a map of battles won. But there was a new one—a nasty gash along his left side, still seeping blood. His jaw was clenched tight, and he was trying to clean it himself with a cloth, movements sharp and frustrated. My wolf surged forward so fast I had to grab the doorframe to steady myself. The scent of him—pine, storm, blood, and that dark wildness—hit me like a wave. He looked even more dangerously

I lifted my hand, and the same light was there. My mark was also glowing. As we were both about to climax, he put his hand over my mark, and I knew this was it. I put my hand on his chest in the same way he did mine and he threw his head back. The mark started appearing on his chest immediately. When he looked at me, I could see the love in his eyes. Lightning and immense pleasure ran through my body. I heard him grunt but it sounded so far away. I opened my eyes to look at him and his eyes were glowing purple. He looked at me in confusion. "Baby your eyes." "Yea yours to." I felt so tired and could barely make out anything else that he was saying before the blackness took over.

Marc stepped forward towards Gary slowly and when he reached next to Gary, he looked intensely at him and then look down at his body which was shining while being wet. Gary clenched his teeth in anger “what the f**k you are looking at?” Gary swing his hand to punch him but marc stopped his hand swiftly and hold his hand tightly and then he smirked “you look nice” Hearing that Gary got more furious he think Marc is here to tease him or mess with him “Bastard, I told you to stay away from me. Why are you here? What do you want?” Gary raised his voice. Marc smirked “YOU, I want you. So now you know are you going to give yourself to me?”

Grayson woke up on the cold, hard floor of his living room, his body aching and a strange soreness in his groin. His gaze fell to the floor, where traces of his semen were littered around. "Lisa!" he roared, clenching his fists so tightly his knuckles turned white. Just as he pushed himself to his feet, the door opened, and Beta Luke stepped inside, his eyes widening in shock at the sight of Grayson, disheveled and naked.

Chapter 4: Exposed Claim The text from Marcus hung in the air like a bomb ready to drop. Jax read it once then tossed my phone aside his body still locked to mine with that thick knot pulsing deep in my guts. Instead of pulling out he started grinding again slow filthy circles that rubbed his swollen base right against my prostate making fresh slick and cum leak around where we were joined. Let him suspect Jax growled against my neck his voice dark and hungry. Youre mine Liam. My omega. And tonight Im making sure you never forget it.

I looked behind me, tempted to walk back out, but Coal shut the door and locked it before pushing me away from the door. “Ugh!... It feels like I'll never finish this damn report about Mark's pack!” Grayson said, leaning back in his chair and dragging his hands down his face as he sighed. “What are you guys up to?” Grayson asked as he sat forward. “You said you wanted to meet Maverick's wolf, and I thought you should. I think you'll like him,” Cole said, smiling a little too big. “Oh! Yeah! I'd love to meet your wolf! Just one second, let me save this and close this out,” Grayson said, pulling his laptop closer.