Mark Grayson X Reader Novels & Stories

I cry, trying to chase the orgasm that feels just out of reach. “You are so fucking perfect,” he growls and begins moving much faster. I begin chanting ‘yes’ over and over as the orgasm gets closer. Roman’s mouth crashes against mine as he thrusts into me. I’m on the verge of exploding again when Roman rips his mouth away from mine, his canines extending. “You are mine, Samara!” he snarls. Something about his words, mixed with his scent and the feeling of him being inside me and all around me, sends me over the edge. My body clamps down around his just as his teeth sink into my marking spot.

Chase warns him. “The weird little thing I couldn’t figure out has shown its purpose. It’s positioned perfectly at my clit, and it’s sucking while Hudelone rails into me. Heat burns through my bones, and I’m silenced by the pleasure that builds,” Jax reads aloud with a grin. “Okay, stop reading the fucking book!” Chase laughs, shaking his head as he walks off. “I’m reading them all. Every single one of her books,” Jax smirks, clearly enjoying himself.

‘Let’s say I had a lucky escape. Grayson made a soft snorting noise but I couldn’t tell if it was one of amusement or cynicism or something else. He was standing at least a metre away but I could still feel the male energy coming off him. A potent energy that made me aware of my femininity in ways I had never been to that degree before. My skin prickled, my heart raced, and liquid heat pooled in my dark secret places. Places I didn’t want to think about right now. Places I hadn’t thought about in years. I hadn’t had a lover since my ex. I hadn’t even felt a flicker of desire...until now. But what was I thinking? Sleeping with the enemy was a no-no. Besides, I couldn’t afford to get distracte

“I walked in and found her dead. I’d like to go home now.” “Oh, not this kid again,” the detective sighed as he joined his colleague. “Hi, I’m Detective Gary—” “I know who you are,” Tristan shot him an ominous look. “And we’re done here, aren’t we?” “This generation, always thinking they’re steps ahead,” Detective Gary chuckled lightly, but Tristan remained pissed off. I could see his fist clenched tightly, and strangely, I could feel it. I was getting angrier too, but I knew those weren’t my emotions—I was mirroring his.

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.

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.

Chapter 76 "I think I can now understand you. Worry not and get yourself together." Mrs Dolan chuckled and smiled wryly. Yara said nothing. "I'd rather burn that get married to Tiffany. Tell that to father when he comes back." Grayson stated, gulping down his milkshake at a go. Yara rubbed her hand on his back, soothingly. Just then, the door was flung open and the devil that was just talked about came in. And no, it wasn't Tiffany Marks.

He walks us to my bed lowering me on it my legs still around him. He pulls his underwear off quickly. I trail kisses to his neck sucking where I'm going to mark him. Lust taking over me. "Mark me." Grayson moans breathlessly. I don't need to be asked twice. I let Issie to the surface just enough for her to extend my canines. I bite into the place on Grayson's neck. He screams in pain at first but it quickly turns into pleasure as he moans loudly. I lick up any blood and put my canines back. Issie goes back pleased with herself.

Damien exhaled sharply through his nose, trying and failing to remain calm. “Talk.” Roman pulled his phone from his pocket and tapped twice in the screen, then he turned it so Damien could see without having to move. The message was formatted like professional stationary, the sender seemed to have put much effort. Damien saw it as trying to hard. It was just three lines. *Grayson. Some secrets are louder than others. We're coming for you. Both of you.* Damien read it once, twice, three times. It was exactly the same. "It's the exact same one I got."

He moans as I scratch his scalp. "I just want both home with us. All these rogue attacks worry me, Gray. I want everyone safe, "I sigh sadly. Grayson starts kissing my lips to my neck, and as he finds his marking spot, he enters me, getting a loud whimper. It feels so good. I'm also amazed he pulled my panties off with me, not noticing. He thrust and kissed my neck, getting me to moan. He bites down and I cum crying out his name. He cums hard and growls licking my mark. "Feel better, babe?"he asks, and I blush bright.