Novel & Cerita Jason Grace X Reader

“Getting stuffed full like a filthy little slut?” “Oh God, yes,” she panted, eyes dark with lust. “I feel like such a fucking whore. Taking his cock for you... letting him use me like this. It feels so wrong... but so fucking right.” Jason started slow, teasing her with shallow thrusts, one hand gripping her hip while the other slid along her back. He kept that rhythm just long enough to make her beg with every breath, then he changed it up, picking up speed and hitting deeper. Grace whimpered into my lap, her mouth open against my thigh, her hands gripping me tightly. She was losing herself completely. Jason wasn’t playing nice anymore. He was fucking her like he needed to own every inch of

He’d left her with scars she swore no one would ever touch again. So why did Damien’s words cut deeper than Ethan’s betrayal ever had? “Because he sees you,” she whispered into the dark. “And you don’t want to be seen.” Her phone buzzed on the nightstand. She jumped, heart pounding. A text from Lila: Open your door. I brought wine. Grace groaned, dragging herself out of bed. When she opened the door, Lila swept inside with a bottle and two glasses. “You look like you wrestled with a ghost,” Lila said, plopping onto the couch. “And judging by the haunted expression, I’d say the ghost’s name starts with D.”

I said as I wispered it into his ears. Without wasting any time, they move on with the truck, and I confirmed the the last of my worries was over.... ********** Jason's pov; I fell unconscious after being thrown into the mighty truck, moreover, I am not feeling any pain around my body. I still cannot explain to myself what came over me. Yes, I was happy that I was about to kill the source of my problems, but at the same time, I didn't understand where the energy came from. I was able to lift a full grown man up with just one hand, I did even feel like I was carrying anything, I wish someone was here to explain to me what that was for.

I gripped Cassi's thighs as my eyes fell close. Cassi's moans began spilling out closer together and Jason's groans became deeper letting me know they were both as close as I was. Jason's finger sped up on my clit leaving me to break apart as Cassi did the same before me, both our legs shaking from pleasure. I soon felt Jason exploding in me as Cassi's body fell on mine, probably feeling as drained as me. . . . . . . . Thanks for reading ❤️‼️ Hope you enjoyed the chapter ❤️‼️

He shuddered, and she felt him coming, wetness coating her fingers. Grace didn’t stop kissing him. She tasted his pleasure, reveling in the fact that she’d done this to him. She’d gotten Jaime to lose control. She smiled against his lips, finally taking her hand from his cock, but she didn't stop touching him, either. “Graciela, Graciela, you drive me insane,” he muttered against her neck. He licked her throat, nipped at her collarbone. She didn’t want him to stop touching her. She never wanted to leave his house, his lap, she never wanted to be without him.

Without even considering my feelings. All I could do was sit there, cheeks burning, while the rest of the team stared at their papers like they were praying not to be next. Jason continued, pointing out flaws, demanding stats, and insulting at least three people by name before storming out without a thank you. Just gone. Like a storm that never apologized. ⸻ Lunch Break – Gossip Central at the Cafeteria I sat down at the table with my tray when Grace started. “Honestly, he’s hot, but like… devil hot,” she whispered.

He gets up, then helps me up from the ground. I smile a little as I watch him back away, taking his fighting stance again. After training, I shower and head down to the office where Jason's at talking to someone on the phone. I walk over and grab the book about the dishonorable mark and take a seat on the couch and begin to read more about it. I guess I can understand why Brandon chose to walk away from her, but I still think he should let her decide if she willing to be with him and accept the things that will come with being with him.

STACY. Jason takes his time, his fingers brushing against my skin as he undresses me completely, leaving me breathless under his intense gaze. I lay on my back, anticipation curling in my stomach, my body already reacting to his touch. “Oh, how I’ve missed gazing at this body,” Jason murmurs, his voice thick with desire as he trails kisses along my thighs. He lifts my legs over his shoulders, his hands firm yet gentle, before burying his face between them, his warm breath igniting a fire deep within me.

If they keep this up, I think I'm gonna cum… As if reading my thoughts, they took their fingers out, rather abruptly, leaving me whining for more. I was soon maneuvered onto my back in a flash, with Jake underneath me and Jason right in front of me. I gasped, staring up at Jason’s dark orbs, gulping at what I saw. His eyes were filled with so much promise, dripping with lust, sin, and promise that sent my mind reeling. “I told you, little witch, no one can make you orgasm other than my brothers,” Jason groaned and My mouth dropped open in pleasure.

She stood before me bare and completely exposed, shying away from my eyes. I couldn’t believe she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. “Don’t hide, Angel,” I said to her, removing the hands covering her breasts. “I love every inch of you.” Mine. The word roared in my head. I knew she was my stepsister but that did not stop my heart from falling for her. Not after she had whispered, “I’m yours.” She was Grace. My Angel. And I was never letting her go. I pulled her under the spray with me, my hands possessive on her waist. Her skin was warm and so fucking soft. I could feel her pulse racing under my palms.