Peter Parker X Male Reader Novels & Stories

Most males here are exceptionally friendly toward her and I’m sure it’s just to stay in their Alpha’s good graces. “Hannah’s coming too aren’t you,” Parker asks, looking down at me with a perfect smile. Goddess, have I ever even noticed a male’s smile? I doubt it. I bite my lip and stare too long at his sky blue eyes, his close cut brown hair that looks so soft. When he holds out his hand to help me up, I fully turn and take it without a second thought.

Her skin was crimson with the prints of his fingers and marks of his males scraping her once flawless skin. "Ride me." She gasped when he sat himself by the support of the back of the seat and took her in his lap, her legs on both sides. "S-sir please," She cried but Peter angrily popped his length inside her and nibbled her neck. Everytime he closed his eyes, he saw the Alpha's serene Housekeeper's face. This young girl in his lap didn't feel as soft as her but he was getting satisfied to some extent. Peter imagined taking Aura's n*pples in his mouth and sucked them. He hugged the girl's waist drawing her close as he buried his face in her boobs. He assumed she was Aurora and he was finally

Tate corrects Drake. “I will not allow our mate to roam around with unmated males,” Drake tells her. “First of all Alpha, my daughter can talk to whoever she wants, secondly Peter is in no way a threat to your overinflated egos” "Yes, he is if he is unmated” Tate argues. "He is gay, fucking gay” I scream frustrated.

“ I couldn't help but stutter. He could be a troublemaker, yes. But there was nothing bizarre about him. The son of a bitch was a cat, in such a cliché way that I doubted my own eyesight. How long had it been since I had my glasses checked? To top it off, he was also four"eyed, like me. But in a Clark Kent kind of way, you know? Nerdy, but mysterious. The kind of guy who doesn't even know how sexy he is. Has it suddenly started to get hotter around here? Or is it just a very occasional hormonal variation, guys? " My name is Peter.” “Aria.” "Different name, nice. Nice to meet you, Aria. Do you want help with the bags?”

Peter was always good with me and recently started to flirt with me. He and my best friend Katia are twins. They have the same characteristics, same blond hair and ocean blue eyes, both of them are tall but Peter is taller and more muscular. Peter, Fabien and Antony are the most good-looking guys at our school, girls go crazy for them. Fabien and Antony whore around all the time but Peter isn’t a player like them.

A player from their team peter came and sat next to Gary. He looked at Gary with lustful eyes. Seeing Gary in this state was really turning him on. Peter is the gay that no one knows off. But seeing Gary like that and everyone in their own world he can't resist the temptation. “Hey buddy, you feeling, okay?” peter asked Gary while putting his arm around his shoulder. “Never better” Gary gave him his best smile while slipping out of his hold. Peter didn’t back off. He spiled some of his beer on Gary making it look like an accident. “oh god….am sorry” peter took a napkin and start to wipe his crouch area “I am really sorry let me help you”

"You have to get a reason Lexi. Just give it to me. Tell me a reason why I'm no longer an option. Tell me a reason why you're no longer feeling what you've been professing for the past five years" I looked away from him and faced the TV screen because I was going to weep if I continue to look at how broken apart he was. Peter was a good person, a really good person, his only flaw was the sex part which he was ready to change but he wasn't the one I wanted, not after what I've tasted "Peter..." I trailed off because I was short of words "Is it someone else? Are you seeing someone else?" I shook my head without making eyes contact with him

Warning: This is GAY sex story, please skip it if you are not into LGBT content. "Oh God! Professor Cross! Please!" Peter's desperate cry echoed through the locked office as Professor Damien Cross pounded into his ass with relentless precision. Peter was bent over the massive oak desk, his pants around his ankles, his shirt pushed up, completely exposed and vulnerable. And he'd never felt more alive. Damien's fourteen-inch cock stretched him impossibly wide, filling him so completely that Peter could feel it in his stomach. Each brutal thrust pushed Peter forward on the desk, papers scattering to the floor, the wood creaking under their combined weight.

Parker is a special commando guy, a man who is a master of sneaking into forbidden, dangerous places without being detected. He kisses my neck, hands roaming for a moment before he realizes I’m naked beneath my blanket. I had masturbated with Mr. Pink before I drifted to sleep.

Jasmin intervenes while glaring at him. Peter felt her sharp glance at him as if she wanted to stab him, "Of course," he replied uneasily. He took out a printed document detailing Xander's requests while Jasmin got her notepad out to write down any important information. Peter handed a copy of the documents to Hannah and Jasmin while Xander remained silent in the corner. He looks like he has his own world. He was fidgeting as if he was anxious a sight Hannah never thought she'd see. "My client, Mr. Xander Paul Miller, accepts the trespassing case we are not going to fight..." Peter lowered his head, "Even though you shot my client," he mumbled.