Jax X Reader Ao3 Novels & Stories

Aria's grip on the mug tightened until her knuckles ached. The ceramic was cold against her palm, but her skin still burned from the session... thighs slick, core still throbbing with aftershocks that refused to fade. Jax Harlan stood just inside the doorway, rain dripping from his jacket in slow drops onto her floorboards. He had not moved closer, but the space between them felt smaller than it should. The scent of wet leather and rain filled the tiny apartment, mixing with the ozone from her equipment in a way that made her head spin.

Rene’s POV After sleeping until midday, I made to have coffee As I was reaching for the coffee, my doorbell rang. Startled, I looked at the doorbell app on my phone. I wasn’t expecting anyone on a Saturday morning, and anyone with sense would call. When I looked at the app, I could only see broad shoulders wearing a leather jacket. When the face glanced up in the camera, I swallowed. Kai Even in shades, with the beard and leather jacket, he looked every bit the part of a rebel. He was incredibly sexy.

I arched my hips up towards his touch, another moan on my lips even as his voice messed with my head. "I want to spank you so hard you won't be able to sit for days. Then I'll fuck you on all fours until you remember who owns you, Astrid." I wanted to tell him that I was only his surrogate and he didn't own me but I couldn't make myself say anything that could end this pleasure I was feeling. Then Alpha Jaxon pulled his fingers out of me suddenly and straightened looking down at me with a smug smile. "But before I touch you, you'll have to read a book to me. One that I approve of. If you please me, I might just let you come."

WARNING : THIS IS A MxM work of fiction (MALE x MALE fantasy romance) Please don't read it if you're against same-sex relationships or came here to leave hate. I WILL read comments and respond to every bit of hostility, filth, and disrespect towards the LGBTQ+ community. You CAN and absolutely SHOULD complain about my inability to write, but I won't tolerate hate speech towards loving people. ONLY 18+ READERS. The book contains violence, triggering content, foul language, graphic descriptions of nudity, and sexual content. I refuse to be held responsible for short breaths, raging heartbeat and dripping panties. You’re warned too, gentlemen, I see you ;)

The story was so vivid, so real, that she could feel the heat radiating from the page, smell the stale beer and cheap perfume of the club. She closed her eyes for a moment, letting the narrative wash over her. She was there, sitting in the booth, watching him. She felt the tension building, the air thick with unspoken words. She wanted to reach out, to touch him, to feel the same electric connection. The writer’s voice was hypnotic, a siren’s call that drew her in deeper. She was no longer just reading; she was experiencing. She was living the story. Her body began to react on its own accord. A dull throb started between her legs, a familiar ache that she had been ignoring for too long. She

Elara gasped into his mouth, pressing closer, wishing the bars would vanish. The medic left them alone for a moment. Jax's voice dropped low. "I need you. Right now." His hand slid down her body, finding the waistband of her jeans. Elara glanced back, heart racing at the risk. She unzipped quickly, guiding his fingers inside her panties. She was soaked, from rain and want and fear. Jax groaned, pushing two fingers deep in one stroke.

Alpha Jaxon: She'd been gone four hours and I could still smell her, not her perfume or soap but Her. I could still smell her wetness and still feel her tongue on my dick. There was this particular warmth that clung to everything she'd been close to, like the chair across my desk, the air in my office and the place on my shirt collar where her hand had gripped when she was trying not to make a sound.

I shivered in uncontrolled pleasure, drowning in the sensations of his assaults on my throbbing flesh. 'Oh goddess! ' I cried out loudly, gyrating my hips wantonly. I could feel moisture flowing down the crack of my ass uncontrollably. Body mind and soul, I wanted alpha Jaxon...My wolf and I, we needed him. His other hand went on the waist bands of his shorts, pushing them down as he closely watched me. Our loud breathing filled the room, the bond calling us, bringing us closer than we had ever been.

v👿 I thought coming here would make me closer to Jamal but now i want someone else and that’s Xander,oh gosh,he is so hot and am sure he is so good in bed. I just really want him to f*ck me senseless, Gianna always has the best things but this time i will surely take it from her. Alexander,You will be mine. T.B.C

Alexia squeaked with fear as he came on to the bed, but Jaxon never mind about how scared she was, instead, he jumped on her, not giving her the time to talk to process what he was about to do, he tore her little garments into shreds, making the cold breeze graze on her skin. He fed his eyes on her body, a little growl escaping from his lips. She felt disgusting to his sight. He hated what he was seeing, the more he looked at her, the more he hated her.