Amorous Jax Mga Nobela at Kwento

She obliged, the room saturated in the heady scent of her arousal. I reached into the bedside drawer and grabbed a condom, rolling it on. I was behind her in a heartbeat, “pick a word, Amelia” I damn near well growled “I need you to pick a word, when you say that word, I’ll stop” “Tech” she panted

“One minute he’s calling me princess and acting like he hates everything about me on the ice, the next he’s railing me in his own bedroom while his parents are downstairs. It felt possessive. Like he was trying to mark me or something. And this morning with Damon… it was different. Easier. No complications, no guilt, no secrets hanging over us. Damon fucked me against the wall first, hard and deep, then we moved to the bed. He made me cum so hard I saw stars. Then I sucked him off and swallowed everything. It felt simple. Just release.” Elara was quiet for a second, processing. “You’re playing a dangerous game, superstar. Jax is clearly fighting some serious demons, and now you’ve got Damon

"The mate bond is a force you cannot resist. There's nobody else you could ever desire more than your mate." "I'm not sure if you've noticed, but Jax isn't right in the head, Amani," Archer expressed. "He's a downright sociopath and should be put down like a rabid dog. Unfortunately, it's his sick and twisted mind that makes him a worthy Beta in the King's eyes." Amani nodded in agreement regarding Jax's unhinged demeanor. She vividly remembered that night in the garden when he had uttered those disgusting words to her. The mere thought of it made her blood boil once again.

He lowered his zipper, and his thick, heavy cock popped free, fully hard, dark and pulsing with thick veins. He didn’t plunge in right away. He grabbed my hips, his large fingers digging deep into my skin, and rubbed the wet, glistening head of his shaft directly against my swollen clit. “Ahhh…” A soft, trembling moan escaped my lips. My eyes fluttered shut. “Look at me,” Jax commanded, his voice deep and gravelly. I opened my eyes, my vision already a little blurry with heat. “Don’t get me addicted to this pussy, Lena,” he whispered, his breath hot against my mouth. “Because if I lose my mind over you, I will never let you go. I will ruin you for every other man on this earth.”

" An old friend. Sure. Before I could decide whether I believed that, she was slipping away, disappearing into the crowd. Only then did I finally turn back to Jaxon, my arms crossing over my chest. "Something you want to explain?" I asked. Jaxon didn't say a word for several seconds. Instead, he took a slow sip of his drink, his eyes watching mine from under dark lashes that were impossible to read. Then, in an infuriatingly calm tone, he said, "So you are jealous." I snorted. "Please." He leaned in a bit, only enough so I could smell his cologne. "You just chased away a woman for touching me, mi amor."

“BUT (kiss) I (kiss) WAITED (kiss) FOR (kiss) YOU (kiss) FOR (kiss) 18 FUCKING (kiss) YEARS (kiss) SO THAT (kiss) YOU DIDN’T (kiss) MISS (kiss) OUT (kiss) YOUR (kiss) PRECIOUS (kiss) CHILDHOOD (kiss) AND (kiss) TEENAGE (kiss) FUN (kiss) BECAUSE (kiss) OF MY (kiss) POSSESSIVE (kiss) BEHAVIOUR (kiss)” “BEING (kiss) AN (kiss) ALPHA (kiss) WOLF (kiss) DIDN’T (kiss) HELP (kiss) EITHER (kiss) SO I (kiss) DID (kiss) ALL (kiss) THOSE STUPID, (kiss) PATHETIC (kiss) THINGS (kiss) TO (kiss) YOU (kiss) ONLY (kiss) TO (kiss) KEEP (kiss) MYSELF (kiss) AND (kiss ) MY (kiss) WOLF (kiss) IN (kiss) CONTROL (kiss)” “I LOVE YOU, SWEETIE. I LOVE YOU SO FUCKING MUCH, ZARA,” Jax spoke with such intense passion in

She gave me a sad smile and nodded, then leaned over and kissed my forehead, “be strong, just remember I’m always with you. I love you Artemis.” “I love you too!” And just as she came, she left, and I was now 10 minutes late…. Shit I need to go. I grabbed my bag and ran out the door. When the elevator finally made it to the lobby, I didn’t have to look for Jaxon. He was standing across the way leaning against the bar, looking out of the large windows overlooking the beach. Deliciously dressed in all black. A black suit with a matching black shirt, and back dress shoes. Uh! He wasn’t kidding when he said he loved black. And almost as if he sensed me approaching, he turned around, raked me fro

He questions next to my ear, holding my head back a little with my hair wrapped around his fist. The change of demeanour let’s me know this is going to be anything but the soft side he just showed me. I gulp, but nod. “I want to hear it. Tell me to fuck you senseless, Amelia. Because that’s what I want to do to you right now.” How can his words and actions turn me on so much, after already having had four orgasms? “Fuck me, Jax. Make me beg for you.” “Oh that I will,” he says dark and husky.

Where jealousy might have once threatened, now I felt only pride, only rightness. When Caden reluctantly drew back, Jaxon reached in—a gentle tilt of Amara’s chin, another soft kiss. Jaxon’s mouth was slow, reverent, lingering like prayer against her lips. She closed her eyes, body relaxing fully for the first time. The sound she made—breathless, surrendered—made heat coil low in my gut, and I tightened my grip on her hip beneath the rippling surface. Amara’s head lolled against my shoulder, her gaze finding mine, slightly dazed, lips parted. “You three…” She laughed then—soft, vivid, alive. “You’re going to ruin me. I’ll never be able to breathe again.”