Star Trek: Lower Decks X Male Reader Novels & Stories

“The Council has been waiting for you.” Two tall, muscular men in tight black flight suits pushed off the wall and drifted toward me. Their names were stitched on their chests: Captain Reyes and Dr. Kane. Reyes grabbed my wrist and pulled me against his hard body. His hand immediately slid between my thighs, two thick fingers pushing into my cum-filled pussy without warning. “Still leaking from Earth,” he growled, curling his fingers deep. “Good. The station likes its breeders pre-lubricated.” I moaned loudly, my legs wrapping around his waist instinctively as he fingered me in mid-air. “Yes, Captain… I’m ready to be used… Please breed your new colony whore…”

"If you think desserts turn you on, watch sexy hot alpha males on Hawaii Five-0 and Criminal Minds. Alex O'Loughlin and Daniel Henney, yummy." Logan leans closer, and I can suffocate with his intoxicating smell that stuffs my nose. My legs turn into noodles. "Baby girl, the only alpha male you need to look at is me and only me." "Only you?" I smiled teasingly, touching his pants and cupping his hard erection, which he wasn't lying about. He made a low growl. It made me chuckle. "You mean this alpha male?" "Baby, I swear you are trying to kill me with this behavior of yours." He moaned and looked over my head, ensuring no one could see what I was doing to him. "Someone needs a spanking."

Our male truly enjoyed it giggling with glee filled with enthusiasm, he adored the scenery and the different colours that struck him. Whilst Deimos parks by the open ground I unfasten my seatbelt and wipe the drool that makes its sticky path down Kal's chin with a soft towel. "Content now that you have acquired what you have wished, my male?" I question fingers tickling his belly whilst he bounces on his bum upon my lap. Deimos removes the key from the ignition a small gentle glance he gives his male. "I told you, my female. He shall beckon you always, you are his mother after all."

“You should know that we can never be together. If you were stupid enough to imagine it, kill the thought. You are a slave. My slave for that matter and it can never happen." Olivia knew what he was trying to say but she didn't want to believe it. She didn't want to let go so easily. With a deep breath, Xander said the words that caused her legs to almost give way. “I Alpha Xander Adams, reject you Olivia Stone as my mate." The tears she had been looking for suddenly came, gushing down her face like a river. Was she surprised? No. But she had thought maybe there was a chance. “I won't keep you here. You're freed from me, you can return to your pack today and never come back. Else, you will n

Kane is my Luna, and I’m not letting him go. As I round the corner to the penthouse suite, Ford walks out of the penthouse and calls down the hall to me. “Hey, did you get the extra keycards?” I smile and raise my hand with the keycards in my grasp. As I shake them in the air, I reply, “Yeah. I also got to meet someone very interesting.” I continue talking through the mindlink. “I met Alpha Marcus, Beta Malcolm, Future Alpha Mike, and Future Beta Caleb. Alpha Marcus was demanding to have the penthouse suite.”

“Decker—” He spun me around and slammed me to the floor. Another tremor swept through my body as I saw the wet mark from my slick on his face before he lifted my feet up and placed it on his shoulder. “Sir. I like how you say it.” His cock was already out— that monstrous looking thing. I didn’t mean to compare to Blake’s but I did. Decker’s looked like a mini arm with so many veins throbbing and pulsing like it was trying to send a message to my pussy. “I thought you wanted us to talk.”

Alpha's Claim, Omega's Surrender BOOK 2 Mars Reed POV "What are you even talking about?" Grant growls, his thick shoulders tensing under the dark sheets of the pack lodge bed. His dark eyes narrow at me, looking completely blank, like my words are some riddle he cannot piece together.

Halden pushed the hatch open and dropped into the lower corridor. The space below was darker than the decks above, lit only by thin strips of emergency lighting along the floor. It felt older, more industrial. Pipes ran overhead like veins. The hum of machinery was louder here, closer to the skin. The ship’s voice returned, low and pleased. “Welcome to the lower decks.” Elara muttered, “God, I hate you.” “Hatred is a form of focus,” it replied. “Thank you.” Rios made a small sound—half laugh, half sob. “It’s… It’s mocking us.”

"Same goes for anyone else. You all did your time. Show some respect." "Aye, Captain." "Sorry, Captain." "Won't happen again." Thane made a throaty noise, authority clear in his voice. "Take the sparring to the lower deck." Not a single word of pushback, only agreement. Just the sound of shuffling feet as the crewmen left. I looked behind me, seeing only Gunner and Thane. As Katarina came up from the center deck, he wasn't watching me anymore. I turned back to what I was doing, now determined to do a good job.

It looked huge. He wrapped his hand around it and stroked once, slow. “You taste good, rookie. Sweeter than I expected.” I was still catching my breath, legs weak. My eyes stayed glued to his cock. Captain Reed stepped closer again, pressing me back against the cold tile. His hard dick slid against my stomach, hot and heavy. “This stays between us,” he said quietly. “You keep doing your job. You keep calling me sir in front of the crew. But when we are alone… this body belongs to me. Understand?”