Gummigoo X Jax Novels & Stories

Leo lay under me, his hands stroking my dick while I got fucked hard. “I am gonna cum down your throat soon,” Jax growled from above. I managed a small nod. Darren watched all of us go at it while he was stroking himself. “Don’t hold back. Fill him up.” Jax came first, groaning as he shot hot cum across my tongue and I swallowed what I could while the rest was left to drip down my chin. Marcus sped up with his big cock insanely pounding into my ass until he buried himself as deep as he could in me and unloaded everything he had to give inside of me.

I didn’t want to. “Fuck, Riley,” Jax groaned, his big hands gripping my ass cheeks, spreading them as he guided my movements. His voice was wrecked, deeper than I’d ever heard it. “You’re so fucking wet. Feel how you’re soaking my cock? That’s my best friend’s little girl creaming all over me.”

Cum oozed from his stretched hole, and he sighed contentedly, like it was the most natural thing in the world. "Fuck, that was good," Jax murmured, his voice lazy and sated. He wiped a streak of cum from his pec with his thumb and licked it off, his eyes half-lidded as he looked up at me. No awkwardness, just that easy cockiness that had hooked me from the start. "You fuck like you mean it, Rhydian."

The glistening head of his cock brushed against my lower lip. “Don’t be shy pen,” he ordered softly, hand around my jaw. “Open.” My lips trembled. Shame and horror warred with the slick heat soaking my panties. I was a licensed therapist. A married woman. This was my office. But my mouth parted anyway. Jax groaned in approval and rubbed the fat, cum-smeared head across my tongue. The taste… salty, musky, mixed with the cheerleader’s spit… made my stomach twist and my clit throb at the same time.

My mind was foggy with lust and need. "Such a needy little mate." Jaxon said with a dark chuckle. "Don't worry, baby. We're going to give you everything you need." Right before me, Jaxon used his cock to rub against my pussy while Axel's mouth was still there working magic on my clit. In fact, Axel shamelessly opened his mouth wider and swallowed Jaxon's cock while it was pressed against my entrance, and they both moaned at the sensation. "Fuck, Axel." Jaxon groaned, his hips jerking forward. "Your mouth is incredible."

He looked up at him. "I have never done this before so I might not be good at it." he told him. "Oh baby, I am sure you will do well." Ricciardo encouraged him. Jax nodded and bent his head and took Ricciardo's dick into his mouth. "Fuuuuckkkk!" Ricciardo whimpered, he bit his lips to stop himself from moaning out loud. Whatever Jax had said about not knowing what to do was a fucking lie, he was even better than experts.

“You’ve been showing up. Go ahead. Just don’t bring back a broken heart.” “No promises,” Jaxon said. “But I’m bringing cinnamon sticks.” By Friday night, everything was in place. Jaxon had picked up the cinnamon sticks from the bakery on the corner—Harper’s favorite, soft and warm with extra icing. Eli loaded up on gas station snacks like they were prepping for a cross-country tour. Jaxon: We roll out at 5:30 a.m. sharp. Don’t forget the gum. Mia said you smell like Quest bars and delusion.

Never had we seen a bloodlust driven vampire, hunt and feed before and it made us nauseous to keep watching her bathe in - ughh - Xyler’s blood. So we did the only rational thing that we could think of and do- turn around and spill our stomach’s acids out. “Ewww. You ruined my favourite, custom made shoes, dude !!” Jax shrieked as he came back to his senses and got up. “Oh man !” he whined. “I will buy you another pair of- …. ughh …. blergh,” I sprayed all over Jax’s trousers too. “For the love of God, not my favourite trousers too !!” Jax cried out.

Slow at first, then deeper, one of them holding my head while the other praised me in a rough whisper: “Look at him; such a greedy little slut already.” I was lost in it, spit dripping down my chin, eyes watering, when I heard a new voice cut through the filthy chaos. “Yo, before we really get started…” it was Jax, the tattooed one that was speaking. He was holding a large black duffle bag he’d apparently brought with him. He unzipped it with a wicked grin and pulled out something that made my stomach drop and my hole clench at the same time.

I sit across from him so that he is not eating alone. I wait for him to take the first bite of gumbo. I want to see his natural reaction to it, since he said that he loved gumbo and it had been a long time since he had any. I knew that this was not my best gumbo, but it was pretty decent, and I really wanted Jax to enjoy it. Jax brought the spoon to his lips, cooling it a little before taking the first bite. He closes his eyes and seems to roll the food a little in his mouth savoring that blend of spices with the meat and rice.