Rwby X Male Reader Novels & Stories

The guys might not be with me then, we might have become strangers by then but I still want to do it and I will. "Bethany, you sell yourself too short. I assure you that whatever you put out will be good. You seem to forget that you have earned yourself a loyal reader base. They will read what you put out and I am sure it will be good. Hit me with a little preview." She told me excitedly. I smiled. "It's a reverse harem. Three guys, one woman, werewolf, and a lot of erotics." I told her. I blushed when I spoke about the erotic contents of the book. I already know there will be a lot. I have had more sex in the past two weeks than I have had in my whole twenty-nine and half years before I met

Ryder warned as he stepped even close to me. "No. Does it bruise your ego to know that i can read you? Everyone grovels at your feet but i'm the only one that can see right through you. A coward..." "Shut the fuck up!" Ryder's voice was dangerously low. His growls were more animalistic than anything. "So while your intention is to make me your bitch. I've just realized now what mine is. I want to rip your chest open and see what it is that you have in here..." I reached over and poked at his chest.

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He’s right, I’m absolutely mortified. The way he stands between me and them is a protective move, but surely he knows they would never hurt me. “We were only reading.” Ryder holds up his book, one with a particularly muscular, bearded man on the front. I bought that book because the cover reminded me of Phoenix. "Mine is definitely the best so far." Ranger holds up his. I instantly recognise it as one of the more explicit ones. It has bondage, doctor role pay, and lots of edging, which for some reason really appeals to me, even though it sounds like torture of the best kind.

he offered as if that would help sweeten the pot so he could get his way. Which worked. Because…werewolf sex. “Done!” I said immediately and set the breakfast tray on my nightstand so I could jump onto the bed and crawl up next to him. Curling my legs up under me, I cuddled in close to read over his shoulder. “And go.” His eyes twinkled as he grinned at me, then he turned his attention to the e-reader and cleared his throat dramatically before he began to read aloud in a clear, masculine voice that carried the perfect mood and inflection for the scene.

“What if I wasn’t… a hundred percent straight.” Jax’s gaze flicked with something dark and hungry. Just a glance, and then he forced his eyes away, jaw tightening like he’d bitten down on something sharp. He snorted. “You down to ninety‑five percent or something?” Ryder bristled. “The fuck— I’m serious.” He took a step forward, then stopped himself. “You know we—” “Yeah,” Jax cut in, dry. “And plenty of straight guys like having their asses touched.” His mouth twitched. “The ones who’ve found their prostate do.”

Adrian gasps, his breath coming in short, sharp bursts as he squirts again, the fluid adding to the mess on his skin. Ryder pulls out and flips Adrian over onto his hands and knees. Adrian’s ass is high in the air, facing him. Ryder grabs Adrian’s hips and slams back inside, resuming the brutal pace. Adrian tries to match the rhythm, pushing back to meet the thrusts. The stimulation is too much; his vision blurs, and he screams, the sound raw and unfiltered. He squirts again, his cock twitching uncontrollably as Ryder abuses his prostate.

He huffed and puffed like the big bad wolf, but he always reserved his tenderness and kindness toward me. “Human romance, anyway,” Rain replied nonchalantly, his focus on my hair. “I knew I’d never learn that shit out in the woods living like a rogue. So I read up on that stuff.” “That explains so much shit,” one of the guards, Sean, muttered at the door, having that “aha!”-look in his eyes. I tried to suppress a smile but didn’t succeed. Somehow, the idea of Rain just sitting around in all his raw alpha-male masculinity reading a pink romance book with half-naked photo-shopped men on the cover, had my lips twitching. I bet most of his men probably thought he was gay, but were too afraid to

Ryan’s pov The living room felt charged, as if the air itself had weight. Wind and rain struck the windows but the tension on the couch overshadowed the storm. My pulse thudded in my neck. I am Ryan Rivera, thirty six, married twelve years besides I had just seen my wife Alexa take Marcus's rigid penis into her mouth beside me. Marcus now stood over us, his Cock still erect And wet, a faint sheen on the skin. Marcus fixed his dark gaze on me then on Alexa - a slow grin showed white teeth. “My turn to take control” His voice sounded low and coarse. “You two have been so good for me. Now let’s see how well you can handle what comes next”

It was Ryder Blackwood, the enigmatic alpha werewolf of Ravenwood, his expression unreadable as he studied her with intense scrutiny. Ryder Blackwood exuded an aura of raw power and controlled intensity. Standing tall at 6'4", his broad shoulders and muscular build hinted at the formidable strength that lay beneath his calm exterior. His chiseled features were framed by short, dark hair, often tousled as if he had just returned from a midnight run through the woods. Ryder's piercing blue eyes, reminiscent of a clear, icy winter sky, held a depth of emotion and secrets that few could fathom, making his expression perpetually unreadable.