Jake Andrich Onlyfans の小説・ストーリー

i had spent the past week and the whole of last night preparing for those day. I was certain I had read all the articles written about him in every site including gossip columns. He was a tech mogul with a reputation for both being ruthless and a visionary. According to Forbes, whatever Jake touched turned into gold literally. He was also known for his strict work ethic, demanding perfection from everyone that worked for him. But Mr Jake Anderson was also known for his stances with women. I was certain I had read an article that stated he never slept with the same woman more than once.

"I don't have a relationship with her, we just happen to be neighbors, and she asked me to step out of my comfort zone." "You're joking, right?" "Why would I joke with you, Leo? You know we both decided to cut ties, right? So why are you secretly subscribing to my JustFans account and watching my videos?" "Damn it, I never thought you'd do something this crazy!" "Crazy? Well, it doesn't matter if you think it's crazy, at least I'm not a criminal who was just released from prison." Jake delivered an ultimatum that instantly silenced Leo. It wasn't Jake who was on his mind right now, but the woman who had starred alongside Jake in that video.

The door swings open. Ryan, Jake’s best friend, stands there holding a game controller. His eyes go wide. His mouth drops open. Time freezes. Jake is still buried deep inside me. His cock twitches. My legs are pinned back. My pussy stretched around him. I’m completely exposed. Naked. Sweaty. Dripping. “What the fuck?!” Ryan blurts out.

I asked, my voice coming out breathier than I intended because just being near him made me imagine dropping to my knees right there in the dirt and sucking his cock until my throat bulged. He wiped his hands on his jeans and turned fully toward me, his gaze dropping straight to my heaving tits and then lower to where my dress had hiked up. He didn’t even try to hide it. “Trails? Yeah, plenty. But a pretty thing like you shouldn’t be wandering alone up here,” he said, his voice deep and gravelly, already laced with filthy intent. “Name’s Jake. You the new folks in the big cabin?” “Yeah… I’m Lena,” I replied, not pulling my dress down. I let him look, my pussy throbbing as a fresh gush of wetn

I cracked open the door and my eyes widened into saucers. Jake lay splayed out on a huge, black and silky bed and he was jerking off! I tried to look away, lord knows I tried, but I couldn’t. His member was huge! I was captivated as his strong hand stroked up and down aggressively and his groans were sending chills down my spine. Jake lay there shirtless with his pecs and abs on display, and I think I started to drool at his beauty. He suddenly stiffened, jets of cum hit his abs, and he murmured “Marley.”

And it makes my pussy clench around Jake. Jake notices. “She liked that,” he reports. “She got tighter when you said that.” “Dirty girl.” Tyler fucks my throat harder. “Getting off on what we are to each other. What would your subscribers think if they knew?” They’d pay extra, I think. But I can’t say it. Can only moan around his cock while Jake pounds me toward another orgasm. “Time for something new,” Jake says suddenly. He pulls out – I whine at the emptiness – and I feel his cock press against a different hole.

~Xavier~ "Do you really think I should?" I ask, looking into Jake's deadly serious eyes. "Well, we don't want your fans boycotting the club just because you're no longer here," he answers clearly, "this way you can take care of it yourself." "Fine," I huff, "but you better not be auctioning me off in secret while I'm there. I know you...you'll do anything for a little extra cash." Jake is our moneyman, professional with a wild side. I have no idea why the girls like him. Obviously, they can tell that the green wads of paper in their hands attract him more than them.

“What is it that you want?” Warren shifted on his feet. “I want you to kill Devon Longshire.” Jake huffed out a laugh. “They have a word for this. Entrapment. I’m not a hitman.” “I know exactly who and what you are, Jake.” “I’m an ex-con riding with an MC,” Jake said. “My room’s not wired, I’m officially on leave. You can check,” Warren said. “I know. You’re also divorced from Marcie and you have a three-year-old daughter named Emi-Lee.”

Jessica took a step towards her and pulled out her phone, swiping upwards. "You see, I kinda found out that my boyfriend was obsessed with some girl on OnlyFans, so I had someone clone his app for me, you know..." No... Kate took a step back. For each move she made, Jessi covered the distance between them, her eyes sneering. "That's when I discovered that he was even chatting privately with her, paying a fucking huge amount of money for her nudes. First was a video of her fucking a guy, and another was a threesome."

“Like I could run a marathon if someone carried me the whole way.” I smiled and brushed her hair back. “Still sassy that’s good.” “I like this place,” she whispered. It smells like honey and expensive candies.” “That’s because it is expensive,” my mom muttered. “Chloe who’s paying for all of this?” Here it comes. I stood up, smoothing my coat. “I am working for someone wealthy. His name is Jake Wolfe. He owns like a hundred companies or something.” “Wolfe? As j. Wolfe Pharmaceutical? Wolfe Energy? Wolfe foundation? Her eyes narrowed. “What kind of work are doing for a billionaire, baby?”