Jake Webber X Reader Novels & Stories

'Told you I wanted to take over. Emma lay there panting, her body slick with sweat and satisfaction, but Jake's gaze burned with unrelenting desire. He wasn't ready to let her rest. 'You're not done yet,' he growled, flipping her onto her stomach with effortless strength. His hands roamed her curves, squeezing her ass cheeks before spreading them apart. She felt exposed, vulnerable, her pussy still pulsing from his mouth's assault.

The times I had begged for his love,suffered in silence and clawed my way to freedom clung to me like a movie I couldn't avoid. There was no way I would allow him to reopen the wounds I had worked so hard to bury. "I'm so sorry, Jessica. I've been searching for you..... I can't believe you're here," Jake mentioned, his eyes glowing with satisfaction and relief I couldn't comprehend. He was dressed in a black leather jacket, black pants, and black boots. His blue eyes reminded me of every lie he had ever told. His broad shoulders and chiseled jawline were a cruel echo of the dreams I had once clung to.

He felt like his heart was being stepped on by a heavy boot every time he thought about her. "Alpha Jake just use Alona’s name for her temporarily because he did not know who she was when he found her. He is a young Alpha and he wants a Luna so badly that he will take any beautiful woman he finds by the river," Lucas said. He growled deep in his throat and his fangs came out of his gums because he was so jealous.

Stars voice just as lust filled as Hunters. I could tell the difference straight away between the way Jake and Hunter kissed. Jakes was calm and passionate whilst Hunters was rough and hungry, leaving me feeling nervous about the rest of this altercation. As Hunter moved Jakes hand under my top, he grabbed my breast squeezing it tightly as he moved his kisses down my neck. I flinched when I felt his canines extend as he nipped at their mark that sat on my neck that showed the world I was theirs. Before he could move things along, he pulled away with feral growl.

I tried to keep the frustration out of my voice when I heard who was on the other line, “Charles; what can I help you with?” “I was wondering if you were free tonight; there’s this cool new Mario kart place.” “I can’t I’m bu- oh,” I trailed off when I felt Jake’s hand slide between the sides of my robe and brush my clit. “Sorry; I didn’t quite hear you.” I glared at Jake but he gave me an innocent look and whispered ‘keep talking’. Part of me wanted to push his hand away but another darker part of me wanted to rock his hand and come all over it so Charles would finally get the hint and leave me alone.

His hair was neatly styled back, and every step he took exuded the commanding presence of an Alpha. As my eyes met his, the steel-gray eyes that seemed forged from cold and mesmerizing molten silver that looked away from his phone and fixed on me, he stopped speaking, his next words dying on the tip of his tongue. And suddenly I exactly knew who he was—Jaxon Blackwood. Jaxon fucking Blackwood—The man whose face I used to imagine between my thighs when I was only....fifteen.

“Yeah. He’s here.” A pause. Then Jackson laughed—a rich, warm sound that filled the room. “You owe me twenty bucks, man. You swore it’d be a girl.” I bit back a smile, careful not to jostle Xavier. Jackson’s gaze flicked to me, his expression softening. “Yeah,” he said into the phone. “He’s perfect. Strong lungs, a full head of hair… and definitely Karen’s nose.” I rolled my eyes, but my heart swelled.

I had not said a word since Alpha Jake burst into the room and caught Alex kissing and fondling my breasts. The intensity in Jakes eyes was overwhelming, it was cold and sinister, yet wild and territorial at the same time. My heart skipped several beats as I watched him glare at his brother, Alex who was just rubbing himself between my legs a minute ago. I could see the murderous fury boiling inside Alpha Jake, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement at the idea of him watching me with a possessive instinct.

The isolation of the cabin, miles from prying eyes, heightened the thrill, my ass tingling with the prospect of crossing a line we’d never dared. Jake emerged from the kitchen, his tousled brown hair damp from a shower, his tight tee and sweatpants outlining his lean, muscular frame. His green eyes met mine, a playful smirk tugging at his lips as he handed me a beer, settling beside me. “Long time coming, huh?” he said, his voice low, a hint of something more beneath the casual tone. I nodded, my heart racing, the air thick with unspoken tension as he shifted closer, his thigh brushing mine, sending a jolt through me.