Jason Todd X Male Reader Novels & Stories

Ugh! I get so lost in my thoughts my shower takes almost twice as long as usual and the hot water is starting to run out. Stupid cheap-ass motel water heater. I hurry up to finish before the hot water’s all gone then wrap myself in a towel and step out into the bedroom to find Jason awake and waiting for me. The look in his eyes makes it quite clear that my hopes of him keeping emotions out of this are already out of the picture. Of course I wind up with the only male in existence who is incapable of separating sex and feelings. “Good morning,” he says, stretching.

All of them had let her ride them, but in the end, it always ended up the same, she being under them while they thrust away until they came. Jason was deep in thought and chewed slowly. She had been right, he had tried his mom’s panties. He would never tell anyone about it. It shamed him because he had been turned on by it. His erection had pushed the soft fabric outwards and he had stood in front of his mother’s mirror looking at himself. He had thought he had grown out of it, but now when Valerie had brought back the memory, he felt himself go hard in his jeans and he pressed his knees together. God, what was happening, he thought? It wasn’t only the panties, when he was in college and he

For some reason he loves human western movies, which I've told him countless times makes no sense. Anyway, I open the door to his bedroom ready to scream surprise but my voice gets stuck in my throat as I take in the sight in front of me. My boyfriend Jason is in the middle of screwing the school slut Tiffania and they haven't even noticed I'm here yet because they're so into it.

Jason tilted his head to the side as if to signal his younger brother to do something. Tyler cleared his throat but my eye remained at Jason’s face, gaping at staring at his admirable beauty. It’s true that Tyler is handsome. But compared to Jason’s, Tyler’s more of a good-boy vibe whereas Jason’s…he could pass as a fierce Italian Mafia boss, whose every breath sent several men quivering and pissing their pants. My wolfie man cleared his throat again which made me blink and ceased my feasting on Jason’s devilish beauty. But as I turn around. Tyler Jane Moonstorm, my wolf-shifting fiancé, is already kneeling on the stone-covered floor, facing me and showing the happiest smile he ever made.

My big brown eyes, luscious lips and long legs were some of my best assets. "Who is there?” I called out upon reaching the main door “It’s Jason,” a voice called back. Jason is the right hand man to the alpha. Ezra often wondered how someone so good looking could be so timid. “Hi Jason.” He said as I opened the door. “Whats up” “Hey. I was wondering if I could borrow your BB charger, mine crapped out on me an hour ago. I am sorry for knocking late. I hope I didn't wake the alpha?"

Once Abused Now Loved. CHAPTER THREE. MINE. RYDER. It was the long-awaited ball night in the Red Moon pack, and so far, it sucks and seems to be getting worse with each fleeting second. "But hey, look on the brighter side; she's got the right size of boobs and will be enough just for the night, only for the night," Jason cheered, whistling towards some random bimbo. Jason was my Beta, and he would go down in history as the sleaziest of all the Betas Red Cross pack has ever known.

Noah said and looked back at the phone. He then showed June another picture of a man who was smirking at the camera, the man looked exactly like Chris but he was not muscular. He was lean and tall, he was wearing a white tank top. His left biceps was overed with tattoos of dark roses which reached to the nape of his neck. "He's Jason.Chris and him are twins. But Jason isn't interested in the company, he has a band." June nodded his head in understanding. The pervious owner of the body had no information about Noah, "So you got the company?"

Jason greeted me, hand in hand with his mate, Elara. "Are you ready for your big night?" asked Elara, her happy-go-lucky energy always infectious. "As ready as I’ll ever be," I replied. "Don’t worry! It hurts, but after—when you run on four paws for the first time—it’s worth it." Elara grinned. "I, for one, am excited to see that hottie King Maddoc." Jason rolled his eyes, pulling Elara towards him for a hug. "How am I supposed to compete with him?" He complained, pretending to be jealous. "The mysterious, sexy billionaire. I wonder if he has an alter ego? Like Batman?"

Ever. My eyes went back to Jason who was talking about how his brother got insecure when he told him about our truce. I shook my head tentatively. Males are indeed really simple beings. "Where would you wanna go after here? Do you want to be in my condo, yacht or do you want to be kinky and do it in my new car? What do you think, Fem?" His eyes were laced with lust and desire. I rolled my eyes at the obvious excitement in his voice. "Wherever you prefer, Jason. You're the client so you have the last words. Anyways, it's just one night."

I say, without thinking too deeply into it, but I wished I did. “Hmm, I didn’t know you like kinky stuff,” Mr. Jason says, smirking. My cheeks become red as I watch the smirk grace Mr. Jason’s face. He must think I am a freak to love the fifty shades series, but what am I saying. Mr. Jason spanked me to punish me. He must be into that kind of stuff already. “I won’t say I like it. I just love reading it. I don’t see myself ever doing the things I have read,” I say, honestly and not because I fear he would want a BDSM relationship with me.