Romans & histoires Amorous Jax

, there was no way he was going to do that, she creeps the hell out of him, even if he was considering being a normal guy with normal feelings towards a lady, it would never be with her, he might as well sleep with the enemy and be done with it. “I see”, the lady said, “perhaps in time, you might consider this, I can give you a taste of what you have being missing, if only you give yourself a chance to experience the real deal. The feel of a warm pussy around your aching cock, don’t you want to feel that”, the lady said seductively. Jasper swallowed, “perhaps, in time”, he said. He needed to get out here, before something worse will happen. “so do we have a deal”, the lady said handing him h

“A. J. Baby… I’m your husband to be and it wouldn’t be fair if I don’t even get a chance to…” “A chance to do what, Davi, see the colour of my panties?” A. J. Baby laughed soon afterwards, and it was a mirthless one. “Listen, my dear, if you want to have access to my honey pot, you have to wait till we are married.” “Would you stop being uptight? I’m no stranger to you for God’s sake.” “That’s your own concern, Davi. Now tell me, why did you fall in love with an uptight woman in the first place?”

she angrily asked. The man didn’t reply and just took off his helmet. Like something has just clicked the speed button, her world seemed to play on slow motion upon seeing the handsome face of the man. From his thick eyebrows, jet black eyes, proud nose, red and luscious lips. The guy has a piercing on his left ear. Everything is just perfect. He even brushed his hair back making him look hotter. 'No! Now is not the time to praise this guy. He’s unruly and rude!'

His white dress shirt with its sleeves rolled up to his elbow, khaki pants and black formal shoes, jet black hair - neatly pushed back from his forehead which gave me a good view of his divine facial features… I sighed dreamily. It is more believable for Jacob to come out as gay than him. That guy is so clingy with his friends, so loud and loves to gossip around. Meanwhile… Jupiter is reserved and mysterious. He’d definitely pass as a fictional leading man. It is my day off from the eatery so I spend the whole day freelancing… and daydreaming about Jupiter. I’ve been trying to contact him since this morning but I have yet to receive even a single reply from him. He must be busy with school p

Kenton. A very naked Kenton. 'Mate,' my wolf yaps excitedly. 'Our mate is here! He came to find us.' "Amaris," he says, his deep voice doing funny things to my insides. I nod my head, indicating that I understand him. He smiles widely and steps forward, kneeling to pet behind her ears, "You are so incredible, Amaris," he murmurs, burrowing his face into her neck, inhaling deeply, taking her scent into his lungs. "Can you shift back?"

Unable to contain his elation, Andrei lifted Asa into a graceful twirl, their shared joy culminating in a passionate embrace. * In Biden's office, his fingers trembled as he read the message. The electronic glow of the screen illuminated the room, casting eerie shadows. The words, though simple, sent a chilling wave down his spine. Timofel had just relayed to him that Asa, the woman who haunted his dreams and memories, was on the brink of marrying Andrei. A rush of emotions threatened to drown Biden. Jealousy, regret, and an overwhelming sense of urgency washed over him. Each sentiment tangled with memories of times gone by, reminding him of the love and connection they had once shared.

he said, “You’re babysitting.” “Luca but-” “No buts. You owe me. We’ll be back in a few days.” “Aruba, why?” I asked. “Why the fuck not?” Luca said as Amaani handed me Theodore’s bag. “Luca, we don’t say fuck in front of the baby,” she scolded before turning to me, “It’s our ten-year anniversary.” “Oh, I see.” “Ten years since I met the best woman in the world,” Luca said, wrapping his arm around Amaani and pressing his lips into her cheek.

The moment felt precious, a brief oasis in the storm of their lives. Jax’s touch remained soft at first, his fingers tracing the line of her jaw with reverent care. The escaped madman’s promise had ignited a deeper need in him, turning his protectiveness into something almost reverent. Elara’s hands explored his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart beneath her palms. The tender moment quickly ignited into passionate flames, their connection flaring with the intensity of everything they had endured.

elsewhere. Just as Damon’s about to respond, Elijah feels the hairs on the back of his neck stand up as an unfamiliar presence looms over their intimate table, breaking the charged moment between him and Damon. Damon, you bastard! The harsh, accusing voice belongs to none other than Damon's former lover, Jaxson - impeccably dressed in an Armani suit that fails to conceal the rage emanating from his lithe frame. His piercing green eyes narrow dangerously behind designer frames as he glares daggers at Damon, pointedly ignoring Eli altogether.

My chest tightened, a small breath leaving my lips as I tilted my head and kissed him. It started slow, unrushed, like we had all the time in the world. I knew that we didn't, but I wanted to give in to him. I wanted to allow my body to give in to pleasure. To love that pleasure. To love the moments that we had together, to avoid all the anger and all the pain. Because I knew that this war was brewing and it was only a matter of time before everything just turned in a way that I knew would never be the same. His lips brushed mine once, then again, until I deepened it, sliding my hands up over his bare shoulders. Damon groaned softly, his fingers gripping my waist, pulling me flush against hi