Patrick Bateman X Reader Novels & Stories

His eyes grew anxious as he continued, 'Right at this minute, Killian O'Hara has taken my fiancée back to his MC club and stripped her of her clothes so he can chain her to his bed. He fully intends to rape her and beat her until she submits to him and becomes his sex slave. This is the kind of man he truly is.'

The first smut scene he came across was tastefully done. He reluctantly stopped reading when he saw an hour had passed. It was a shame to stop reading, but he did have a job to do. “It’s good isn’t it?” Becca said with a grin. “I’m really hoping he submits something else soon. We do have a six book deal with him so he’s got one book left.” Zach wondered what type of person Damien Black was based on his writing. His mental imagining of female centric erotica authors was middle aged women unsatisfied with their husbands. Damien Black seemed like someone refined and well read.

“You could have just sent me a letter to thank me. There was no need to show up all the way-” “-I am not here to thank you,” Panton stated, annoyed. “Where is that Beta of yours? And his daughter?” “You mean Lincoln and Lia? What do they have to do with you?” Nate was confused about who the guy was and what he was doing here, demanding to see Lincoln and Lia. “Yes, them.” “What’s got your tail on fire?” Ned couldn't help but ask. “Xavier has mated! And guess with whom?” “Who?” “That girl, Athena!” Panton roared.

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I hate how wet I get just reading his orders. My fingers move slowly, torturously slowly. Slick sounds fill the quiet garden air. I bite my lip hard. “So wet…” I type. “Throbbing for a stranger…” I don’t finish the sentence. Another message pings. “Stop touching. Edge only. Hold it right there. Imagine my hands wrapped around your wrists, pinning them above your head while I watch that pretty nun cunt clench and cry for release. You’re dripping on the stones, aren’t you, dirty little whore?”

His eyes had a fleeting emotion I could not read that quickly disappeared. Xander pressed his me closer to the shelves and leaned towards my ears to whisper. "I was curious where my little wifey disappeared to but who would have thought she was busy reading a historical dark novel about how a girl was fucked every night by a demon she summoned from hell." My eyes popped out when I heard about the contents of the book. Why the hell did Bertha recommend such a book to me? That girl set me up! "I heard the demon once tied her to the bed blindfolded and used a dagger to make her cum multiple times." Xander just had to add, but was that even possible?

Yeah, I have Sam in my life, too. I met Ben at a book club I reluctantly joined courtesy of my partner in crime, Joanna. Well, she had told me some male writers might look nerdy but like to try out the kinky stuff in their wild imagination. So, Benson is a perfect example. Let’s say I am his lab rat, or should I say smut story rat. And I have been subjected to reading every single thing we have done together in one of his smut books. I’m like the main character in his book. You might find it offensive, but I love it! I have consent, though, cause it’s exciting. I love weird and wild sexual things.

“Okay, okay. I won’t go far. Just nearby.” Brad’s gaze softened. This child was far more open than Mark. The eldest had completely inherited Benjamin’s icy temperament. Dinner arrived, and the three sat down to eat together. Meanwhile, Patrick returned home. After his shower, he leaned lazily against his bed, shirtless, his sculpted abs gleaming faintly in the light—sexy enough to make anyone want to bite. He picked up his phone, scrolling idly, when news about him and Amanda popped up. Clicking it open, his peach blossom eyes lit with a cold, razor-edged smile.

My thoughts were spinning fast as usual, and I was just about dipping a finger in my virgin cunt while pretending it was Jeremy doing those things to me, when my best friend's voice sounded through the hallway. “Teyan! Tell me you are getting ready for the final students partyyyy” “Shit. Carol is here. ” I panicked, quickly closing the fiction book and shoved it into my wardrobe. No one, not even Carol knew that I read erotic-dark romance novels. To them, I was always this nerdy saintful virgin who didn’t care about all that. Nerdy and virgin? Right. Saint? Hell no! The books were my delicious, filthy little secret. And I would have given my virginity away to Liam in english class if I wasn’

She felt herself getting wetter, her panties already soaked from more than just the rain. “Fuck, you taste good,” he muttered. He moved to the other breast, biting gently before soothing it with his tongue. His hand slid down her stomach and under the waistband of her jeans. He pushed them down along with her panties in one rough motion. Mira kicked them off the rest of the way. Now she was completely naked under him. Jake sat back on his knees and looked at her body. His eyes were dark with hunger. “So fucking pretty,” he said.