Novel & Cerita Jax X Pomni Kiss

The cloud of lust blocking anything and everything. The pain only heightened everything. Sadistic bastard. “ Are you being territorial by marking me?” His lifts my chin with two fingers. Looking into my eyes as I looked into his dark green black soul. “You want the other girls to know you’ve got your claws into me, Kitten ?” “Fuck you” I respond breathless. “Don’t give me ideas princess. I don’t have limits.” “Xander does it better though” He captures my lips in another torturing kiss. I lean into him so my towel won’t fall. My knees tremble and buckle.

I wanted the concrete to split open and swallow me whole. Jaxon didn’t even blink at the cameras. His eyes were locked on one person — Liam. But before he said a word, he stepped close to me. Too close. His hand slid around my waist, pulling me into him in one smooth, possessive motion. “Hey, princess.” He bent and kissed the top of my head — long, slow, exaggerated. “Missed you.” I stiffened. “Jaxon… everyone’s watching.” “Good,” he said softly, still keeping me against him. “Let them.”

“I am going to kiss you Noel, so if you intend to stop me now would be a good time.” There is no way on this Earth that I am going to stop him from kissing me. I have wanted it all night long. Jax leans in and cups my cheek with his hand as he firmly kisses me. I thought his goatee would be rougher feeling, but it is not. He smells like delicious, like fresh grass and pine needles. He nibbles a little on my lower lip and I moan into his mouth. He takes advantage and slips his tongue into my mouth and our tongues begin dancing. Jax kisses me harder and push back into him.

I feel like such a sinner! But Xavier's reply knocked all the breath out of my lungs. [X: my apologies, kitten. I was too occupied imagining what your lip gloss would taste like. Cherry? No, you're a strawberry girl. Am I right?] Heat rushed to my cunt. I bit down on my lips as I sent a reply. [Me: I don't know, you'll have to taste it first to find out.] *** “That feels good, focus on that spot. Isn’t this better than bedrotting all day?”

" In an instant, the crowd erupted in furious shouts. "Dr. Summer is the real victim! Who would want a husband like that?" "First loves are impossible to let go of. I'm all for Mr. Jenkins and Dr. Summer being together!" "Dr. Smith ignored his wife and blamed everyone else. Serves him right!" I had become the joke of the day. Thomas, who had been lying on the ground, stirred and looked at me with a smug smile.

“BUZZ! Wrong. He is an athlete, so he earned it. Else, you guys would not have–” A pillow met her face before she could finish those words. “Don’t think I forgot your own kiss. Who did you kiss? How was it? Give me details now, or else I send Dom a text about you having sex with a rando.” She clasped her hands in front of her, falling face front on the bed. “It was just a blowjob and a kiss. Nothing more. What did Jax tell you?” “WHAT?! ANAHERA? And who in the heck is Jax?”

I turn, and there he is—Jaxon, looking as handsome and frustrating as ever. “Nina,” he says, his voice low and urgent. “You need to come back.” “Why should I?” I snap, crossing my arms. “You had your chance.” His expression shifts, something vulnerable breaking through his usual stoic facade. “Because I can’t do this without you.” Before I can respond, he steps closer, and suddenly, the distance between us disappears. He’s kissing me, and it’s like a wildfire igniting. The kiss is hungry, desperate. I can’t help but melt against him, my body responding to his without hesitation.

*** My head moves back a bit to catch Jaxson's lips as he finishes the last table giving him his last reward. "Does nothing motivate you more than a kiss?" I asked playfully with a giggle while walking into the orphanage after we finished arranging the tables and placing the designs. "There's something that motivates me more." Jaxson said as he chased after my steps. "Really? What is it?” "A hug." Jaxson uttered as he spread his arms wide, facing me. I chuckled. "Seriously?" I raised one of my eyebrows and stared at him. "Are you really this clingy?"

Wish I could kiss you right now. Elias bit his lip, heart racing. The distance made every message feel more intense. He replied with a teasing photo of his water bottle and the rink in the background. Elias: This is all you get for now. Jax: Not fair. I want the real thing. The conversation flowed all afternoon, flirty, sweet, sometimes heated. Jax sent a selfie from the locker room, shirtless after practice. Elias saved it quickly and replied with a voice note, whispering, “You look good. Miss your hands.”

***Henry**** “It’s you,” Xavier whispered, his voice barely audible over the sound of the pouring rain outside as his lips connected with mine in a soft, gentle kiss. For a moment, my mind went numb with shock and disbelief. The feeling of his touch sent shivers down my spine, making me forget about everything else at that moment. His smell fills my nostrils, making my wolf howl in approval, recognizing its mate.