Gummigoo X Jax Novels & Stories

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he says with a look of pity in his eyes for his new chum. "Lucky me then, I na have to bother with such none sense. If I ever decide to settle down, I can gne any block I so wish and there you have it, A charaid anam," I say with sarcasm dripping in my voice. "Don't mock our ways just because you don't understand it. The man is in pain, he finds it best to hide it through sexcapaids and alcohol." "I never pegged you for the gossiping type Jackson." Gab says with narrowed eyes to Jax "Shall we get a move on then? I am satiated until we make the next discovery." He smiles, pulling Jax and me into a hug with his arms, damn vamp strength.

Th‍ey rubbed it in t⁠horoughly, massa‍ging their seed into he⁠r skin like lotion. ‌“M⁠ark will smell us on yo‌u tomorrow,” Jax sa‍id‌ with a satis‍fied smirk, pus⁠hing th⁠e plugs back into her overflowin‌g holes. “Even if he doesn’t realize it.” ‍

The groans grew deeper, rougher, and then I heard it clear as day. My name. “Lila… shit, fuck yeah Lila, just like that you thick little cumslut.” My knees nearly buckled. It was Jax. That pierced tattooed mechanic who always looked like he could ruin a girl in the best ways, voice all gravel and need as he kept stroking. I pushed the door open a little more, quiet as I could, and the sight hit me like a punch to the gut. Jax stood there in the cramped space, pants shoved down around his muscular thighs, his thick cock out and rock hard, veins bulging along the shaft as he worked it with one big tattooed hand.

I miss King. Jax's Bar is located about a mile from my previous living quarters. The place is smoky with candlelight and a stale smell even the smoke can't hide. There's no menu because they serve one drink-hooch. And one item to eat-popcorn. Somehow Jax commandeered, bribed, or stole hundreds of pounds of popcorn kernels and he pops a new batch daily with lots of salt minus butter. It's a treat and the one other time I came here, I gorged myself on the popcorn to the point I thought my stomach would explode. After that, Kara would hide some in her pockets and bring it back for me to our living quarters, which was quite nice of her. Really, though, there's only one reason to be in Jax's and

“He’s one of my best friends but he’ll be your worst enemy for the next month. He’s gonna be heading up recruit training so be prepared for him to work you over.” I nearly choke. Oh, he’s worked me over alright… Sexy stranger- err, Jax- looks up at me, offering me a faint smile. “Quinn,” he repeats, like he’s trying out how it feels on his tongue. I’ve gotta get my shit together before Theo picks up on this weirdness between us. I put all thoughts of that night out of my head, straightening and plastering on a fake smile. I stick out my arm confidently, offering him a handshake. “Nice to meet you, Jax. Is that short for something?”

Cole by the window looking like he was 2 minutes from being completely useless. Rex looked up at me with that smile — the one like the world was a joke only he was in on. "Jax." He held the joint out. "Want some?" "How about I shove it down your ass?" I retorted. He raised his hands in mock surrender. "Calm down big guy, I was only sharing." "3 on 1," I looked at all 3 of them disgustingly. “You piece of shits don't have anything better to do?”

Roxie asked, her eyes wide with a mix of terror and a filthier kind of excitement that she couldn't hide. "He’s not a stranger, Roxie, he’s a brother in arms, and besides, I’m going to be very busy seeing just how much of a slut Candy really is while Jax tries to see if he can make you fall off your chair in the middle of a crowded restaurant," I said, my thumb already finding the slider on the remote Jax had given me. "Oh god, I can feel it already, Jax, did you give him the high-frequency one? It feels like a swarm of bees is trying to eat its way out of my cunt," Candy groaned, her back arching as I pushed the slider up just a fraction.

He must realize it because he steps back and resumes his guard duties with the sour expression now painted on his face. "Jax's," Kara shouts and pumps her fist in the air. This receives cheers from the crew. Jax's is an underground bar that serves the worst hooch in the Federation. We get paid in credits and Jax's place charges fewer than most out of the disreputable establishments and it's where you go to get seriously drunk. If no one dies of alcohol poisoning tonight, I'll consider this visit a success.

Gesturing to his body "This here is the full package and I don't intend to misuse it alright?" He laughed and Jason joined they put on the radio and nodded to the trendy hit "Gock am" by the upcoming artist Crayon when suddenly. The car tire screeched its bonnet crashing into a hard surface with a loud bang. Jason stepped on the brake fearfully. The smell of petrol and coal tar filled their nostrils they looked at each other in silence with the effect of the alcohol washing off immediately.