Steve X Reader X Bucky Novels & Stories

on top of me his thrusts are savage it's painful at this point as I claw at him to stop he doesn't then I feel him coming inside me he stays there until he's sure I have milked him dry. I just lay there out of breath shocked that my sweet seventeen year old step brother just attacked me in the back of his truck.

Leo chuckled while winking at me. What? "I'm not a baby. I'm eighteen!" I glared at Leo. "Of course you're a baby." "Enough! Get out, Leo." Artemis was now angry. Leo also felt it but he just laughed out loud. He leaned closer to me and whispered, "I'll see you later, babygirl." I mocked him but silently thought this cool man can be my new friend if everything's okay. He's not arrogant like Artemis. Artemis is furious 24/7.

Adrian requested. “I think the Xanders family are in for a war,” Steve declared, his voice thundering with the weight of anger. ⸻

I hurried out of the room and joined Steve in the car. I sat right beside him in the driver’s seat. He drove out. The school was about an hour's drive. “Did you see Xavier at the pack house before leaving?” I asked. “No, I left before he got out of bed,” He replied. I said nothing afterwards. “He still has feelings for you, you know that right?” Steve muttered. I was not entirely sure of that. The way he responded when I talked to him in the pack was cold. It was probably better this way.

“You always say the right thing.” She’s glowing, Jinx whispered, uncharacteristically gentle for once. Like a woman who finally remembers she deserves love. I smiled, but there was a knot in my chest. I had heard the name of her soon-to-be husband—Alpha Raiden Calder. Leader of the Iron Howlers. Reputation rougher than gravel, always whispered about with both respect and fear. I hadn’t met him yet, and honestly? I wasn’t sure I wanted to. But if he made my mom smile like this… who was I to argue?

Wet sounds filled the room. Jaden tangled his fingers in Steve’s hair and shoved deeper. “Fuck,” he breathed. Steve gagged and kept going. Jaden looked at Lucy. “You like seeing him choke on my cock? You thought about that when you were riding him?” Her hand was between her thighs now, the pillow forgotten. She didn’t say anything. Didn’t have to. Jaden pulled out of Steve’s mouth with a wet pop. “Get on the couch.” Steve climbed onto it, settling on his hands and knees. He looked over his shoulder with a smirk, ass in the air, taunting.

Steve said. Derek shook his head, wondering how his friendship with Steve had survived this long. Their way of thinking and lifestyle was just too different. Steve was very reckless and wanted to have sex with anything that was legal, breathing, and female. He didn't care about the fact that he could contract STDs. Even worse, he didn’t care how many hearts he broke in the process, and he had broken his fair share of hearts since they started studying at the university. Derek had no doubt that that was exactly what was going to happen with Victoria as well. She seemed like a nice person and looked like someone who was going to be very easily heartbroken, but she and Steve were both adults, a

Before Ella could retort back, the door once again opened and entered, Elias, with Stephan following behind him. "Hey Aunt El and Lena." Elias came forward, a small smile playing on his lips. I nodded back, blankly. "Is my room a freaking fish market?" "Yes, octopus, turtles live-" "Its time guys, we need to leave." Stephan intervened. His eyes momentarily connecting with mine. The same anger, pain and hurt swirled in his eyes just like every other man in this household held.

Finally, in frustration, Gwen raised her hands for quiet. "Let me say a few things that should answer a lot of these questions," began Gwen. "Most importantly, Steve is doing fine, pending anything that the x-rays reveal. He has some nasty lacerations on his chest and abdomen, but Dr. Masters feels that she can dress his injuries temporarily so that he will be able to play in the big game. Steve and I have to thank Billy Marsh for his timely assistance at the river. I don't want to even think what the outcome would have been without his help. He's our hero.

It didn't add up. And then there was what he wrote—stuff about seizing what you want, about taking the first step. "Rea?" Steve's voice broke through my thoughts. "Did something just click?" A cold wave washed over me as I met his gaze. "Do you think it could be Wayne?" Steve stared at me, clearly shocked. "What makes you think it's him?" Then, a flicker of recognition crossed his face, like he'd had the same thought. I told him about what I found in Wayne's journal. Steve's expression grew darker, and he was quiet for a long moment.