Steve Harrington X Male Reader Novels & Stories

"You're literally only two years older. Chill with the old man act." He chuckled and reached over to ruffle my hair like I was still a little kid. "I've got practice," he said, grabbing his hockey bag. "Text me if you need anything, alright?" "Aight, Captain," I muttered, taking a sip of my coffee. Kai Mercer, captain of the Briar Ridge Eagles. Golden boy on campus. Stupidly hot on the ice. And unfortunately, my stepbrother. The same guy I kept having filthy dreams about. I really needed to get my shit together.

He stood up, swaying slightly, and followed from above, keeping Ken in his sights. The messages continued. **Steve:** I know you’re wet for me. Leaking in those expensive pants I bought you. You hate how much you want it, but you can’t stop. I hate how hard you got watching me kiss Mark. But you’ll love it when it’s my cock stretching you open. When I’m the only one who owns you. Ken stopped in the middle of the deck, reading. His free hand clenched at his side. For a second, Steve thought he might throw the phone into the ocean. Instead, Ken looked straight up toward Steve’s position, eyes blazing with desire.

I feel sweaty and anxious, unlike myself. *I can’t wait!! Tell her we aren’t waiting,* Dante insists. The very second Harlow said she was ready to try for another baby and get off her birth control, I was absolutely a male obsessed. We all came to an agreement that for her next fertile time, I would be the only one to fill her pussy with my seed. It made me a male crazed and absolutely possessive over her. It turned us both on more than ever. Our other mates would either finish on her or in other places. Giving me a better chance at making my own pup. If it's even possible.

Harrington is sitting on his chair facing his back at me. “Good morning Mr. Harrington, My name is Cassandra Lei Tan and I am here to apply as your secretary” I said with confidence. Me. Harrington slowly turned his chair around. I couldn't believe it when I saw the man that I kissed yesterday, sitting right in front of me.

I came repeatedly, squirting messily onto the stage as load after load was dumped inside me and across my body. The dirty talk from the men was relentless and degrading in the hottest way: “Look at her taking all these cocks like a champion whore.” “Her boyfriend is right there watching her get destroyed.” “She’s leaking like a broken cumdump.” Liam’s jealousy reached a boiling point when the wealthy silver-haired businessman — Mr. Harrington — approached him with a very public and extremely generous offer right there on the edge of the stage: a massive cash sum to “borrow” me for an entire weekend.

But God, I do. Steve’s face keeps flashing in my mind. Those cocky smirks, the way his eyes always linger a second too long on my mouth, my tits, the curve of my hips. He’s been in our lives since the week before our wedding. Mark’s best friend but his complete opposite. Mark’s the hot nerd with glasses and gentle hands while Steve is tall, tattooed, and filthy-mouthed. The kind of man who fucks like he owns you. I thought marrying Mark would kill the obsession. Then Steve got married too and I told myself I was safe.

“Don’t look at me. You’ve always been a pain in my ass.” Gavin popped him lightly on the shoulder. To Hank, he said, “You read much?” The big man shrugged. “Some. I talk rough, but that’s just my way. I read, yeah.” Gavin grabbed the satchel sitting on the stool next to him, unzipped it and rummaged through its contents. “What do you read, Hank?” Hank smiled. “Favor Robert E. Howard an Dashall Hammit myself.”

Our posture right now was laced with heavy ambiguity, I didn’t know when Nicklaus undid his tie but being this close to him gave me a view that was capable of offering me a nosebleed. Faced with his exposed chest that pried out of his undone buttons no straight woman could remain a nun! It wasn’t intended but I certainly felt a hot sensation between my legs. ‘Get a grip woman!’ “I have one question for you and I need an honest response-” “Or else? Or else what? What are you gonna do Mr Harrington?!” There was a brief silence after my outburst and then he spoke. The look in his eyes wasn’t the same, they seemed to have absorbed some dark energy!

Raphael hasn't stopped scratching his ears and they are already bleeding. “That is the problem, Nate. It's not a she but a he. My mate is a guy. I am gay Nate and I know you hate gay people."

Female lead books: -Sold To The Savage Alpha -Love, Lies, and Hidden Truth Male Lead books: -The Divorced Billionaire -From Squalor To Splendor Thanks amigos 😊