Jesse Pinkman X Reader Novels & Stories

Sighing, I turned to her, stopping her from walking. “Black,” I said, unsure of the color since she kept different colors of panties and bras. She shook her head. “Pink?” She shook her head again. “Red?” I guess again. For the third time, she shook her head again. “Oh, Good lord, you’re not wearing one,” I murmured, my heart hammering in my chest as I lowered my gaze to her miniskirt. I swallowed hard, thinking about her promise last night. Jessamine opened her mouth to speak but closed it again when I walked toward her. I guess she will never stop unless I touch her. But then, I was only a few steps away from her when the main door opened. Xavier entered the apartment with Charlie in his ar

My clit throbbed with every heartbeat “Isn’t this what you wanted, Muna?” His voice stayed calm, almost gentle, but the words cut deep. “You have fantasized about me so much you couldn’t help giving yourself pleasure on my bed. I bet you were thinking of me the whole time, pumping those fingers in and out of your pussy. I saw how wet you were. I saw how your body shook when you looked up and saw me standing there. I saw how hard your nipples were, begging for attention, begging for my mouth” He pried my arms away from my chest and pinned them lightly above my head with one hand “I told you I came here to sin. And that is exactly what I’m going to do. I’m going to use you however I want while

Don’t blame me, who can resist chocolate. He laughed and wipe the chocolate from the corner of my mouth with his thumb. I jolted in surprise, when a growl roared from Alpha Xavier chest, sparking a ray of hope in me that he's jealous. But when I turned to look at him, that hope swiveled in red pain, that burned my insides. Alpha Xavier was kissing Jessica with such passion, that can make any woman weak. I felt bile rising in my throat, after what felt like eternity, Jessica went to her chair from straddling him.

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I kissed her forehead and hugged her tight. "Jax, please don't bother me, for a moment," I mindlink Jaxon. "Copy, Alpha," he said. "Do you mind, where are you?" he asked. I chuckled. "In heaven," I replied and cut off our connection. I felt Allison move and wait if her woke up but she just move her body closer to mine. "Geez, what is this woman doing, she's giving me a hard time, we are both naked under the comforter, and my cock is still hard," I cursed. I smiled naughtily when an idea slipped my mind.

Marigold and I are cuddled up in the window seat, a soft blanket wrapped around both of us, reading one of the picture books that Jesse borrowed from Seraphina. “Dad!” Marigold whispers, turning her head towards him, a big smile spreading across her face. Jackson can’t help his returning smile, even if the rest of his face and his stance are very serious. He sighs, closing the door and leaning back against it, taking a moment to just look at us. “Hey, Jacks,” I say softly, reaching a hand out for him, my heart filling at the sight of my gorgeous sweetheart mate, all mine. “Come see us.”

I'd say, and she'd melt. One afternoon, she was in the living room, reading on the couch. I came up behind her, massaging her shoulders. "What's this one about?" "A princess and her guard. Forbidden." I leaned down, nibbling her ear. "Like us." My hands slid to her breasts, cupping them over her sweater. She dropped the book, leaning back into me. "Jake, what if someone sees?" "No one's here." I pulled her sweater up, exposing her bra. I unclasped it, letting her tits spill free, perfect handfuls with pink nipples. I pinched them, rolling until she moaned.

I shove the book in Jacksons direction, knowing he is least likely to try to turn this fucking nightmare into a joke. “Fuck.” His eyebrows nearly climb up into his hairline. “ I’m no prude, but I’m not reading this out loud. Damn. She reads this?” he nods towards Rose. “Gwynn got her into them.” I feel my heart rate pick up. How bad could it be really? According to Rose, she has been reading this stuff the last couple of years. “Feisty old Gwynn.” Ryder laughs. “I always liked her.” “I’ll summarise, shall I?” Jackson scrubs the back of his neck and the fucker’s cheeks actually turn a light shade of pink. I don’t think I’m going to like this. Not one bit. What the hell did Gwynn let her read?

She chose to read one of the novels by Agatha Christie. Lexi came back with a glass of water in her hand. “Here's the drink.” Then, Lexi laid down next to the wife. He had petrified Jessica into taking a bath, making her feel full. There was nothing wrong with him flirting with his wife again. Didn't he have to work hard to get Jessica pregnant? Lexi did not insist, and tonight they repeated the activities of the previous afternoon. * * * In the morning. Lexi just finished showering, shirtless with a towel wrapped around his waist. His two eyes noticed Jessica who was still lying down and hiding under the covers. Her tiny body looked up and down, in rhythm with her breath.

He pulled out my Kindle and I tensed. Please don’t look at that. He smirked and turned it on, swiping through my growing romance collection. He lifted a brow. “Wow, Josie,” he whispered, eyeing me. “What have you been dreaming about over here? I haven’t seen one cover without a naked guy on it.” He stopped on one, and I tried to grab it but he jerked away and stood to his feet with a smile. “This guy—this guy is a stripper. You into that, Jose?”