Handsome Jack Fanart Novels & Stories

My second Lover was one of my drivers in my company and his name is Jack. Jack was different guy altogether he wasn't the kind of guy I usually have interest in but there was something attractive about him.. He has this mysterious cool look on his face that turns a woman on, plus he's charming.. He was quite tall and well built, dark, bold, active and energetic... I wouldn't go into details of how we hooked up but he was definitely a man.. The first time we had s*x, Jack gave me more than I bargained for.. He rammed and thrusted my c*nt hard all night, making me moan out loud like a SL*t as he made love to me... He f*cked me for an hour straight without pulling out and he made me c*m hard

and I'm pleased Jack caught me because of it. "You're not my pack," Arthur declares. "I was born here," Jack responds. "I'm a dark moon alpha as much as any man here." "And what are you going to do with her?" Lucas asks Jack pulls me up by reaching down and his eyes narrow. As he looked about at the other men—all of whom were nude, dripping with perspiration, and ready for even the tiniest opportunity to sink their teeth into both of us—he wrapped an arm around me while sticking out his other hand's claws.

Footsteps creak behind me, heavy and deliberate, and I turn, my breath catching like I’ve been punched. Jack’s there, shirtless, his flannel gone, tossed somewhere like he doesn’t give a damn. Holy fuck, he’s hotter than the last time I saw him, and that’s saying something. His chest is broad, dusted with dark hair, muscles carved from hauling engines, glistening with a faint sweat sheen that makes my mouth dry. A jagged scar runs across his ribs, raw and real.

Jack is happy as he finally got rid of Val’s suitors. After coming back from the wedding Jack stood in front of the mirror naked applying his skincare, that is her monster who has no shame to wander around naked. As an idol Jack cares about his appearance most, he have more skincare products than Val. Val sat on the bed staring at his sexy muscular back.

He commanded. Lisa was pleased with herself when she did and saw the heat in his eyes. The bulge in his briefs had also gotten significantly bigger. Good, she thought. Two could play his game. Jack swallowed as he took in the gorgeous human being before him. He had imagined what she would look like naked many times more than he cared to admit but she had still caught him completely off guard. He held her hand and pulled her closer, memorizing all the planes of her body as he did. This was something he wanted to remember. Lisa had a tattoo just below her navel and Jack traced his thumb across it. It said life.

Jack said his eyes wandering up and down my body. "Yeah you like?" I asked, putting my head down and batting my eyes at him. "I love it." "What about my sexy new boots Jack; you like those?" He nodded smiling, and I added; "You want me to keep them on?" "Oh yeah." Jack said all but licking his lips. I walked over to stand directly in front of him and turning slowly bent over shoving my ass in his face, but pulling away before he could grab it. "I love that bad ass tattoo of yours." He told me referring to my Baphomet tramp stamp.

Laying on his side against me, his head propped on one hand, Jack strokes Thomas’ back with the other where our infant son nurses on the breast between us. “Is there some kind of rush?” I focus on his handsome features—the bright blue eyes, elegant, straight nose and gorgeous mouth that can turn my body to mush in an instant. “It’s not like you’d ever let me join your security team.” “You’re right. I wouldn’t. I know what kind of whore-dogs they are. I used to be one of them.” He grins, and it’s so beautiful. At some point not long after Anna and I found Jack and became his mates, Darby told us that weres are the most spectacular looking of all the supernatural species—I believe it completel

said Jack. “Good idea Jack” I said, stroking her. Jack giggles, Kronika was amazed to what she just saw “a servant based from infamous serial killer from Britain that brutally murdered five innocent women and Scotland Yard had failed to catch him. This version of Jack is the collective conscious of children that didn’t have the chance to be born” said Cetrion. “That’s Jack for you in the world of Fate/Grand Order.” I said, seeing Jack riding on my back.

I was told he specializes in the use of knives and daggers and was more deadly than a raging bull. He had no tattoos on his body and he always had a mean look on his hardened face. Real name, Jack Lansing.Storm, the big brains, the hacker. Real name,Michael Angelo. Not all that tall,5ft 9,with thick black short hair,styled in a Mohawk.

He thinks about himself and only himself all the time but is nice to most people. Did someone come to mind, because I know one did for me. There's this one fuckboy at my school, Connor Owens, and he's probably the hottest guy in my grade. At least that's what all the girls think. He's tall, has brown hair, tanned skin, and the most mesmerizing bluish-green eyes. He's a really fun person to be around, and he's a pretty smart guy. We're in all the AP classes together.