Novel & Cerita Jessica Jones Fanfic

and that was in a Stern warning tone. I entered the car and drove some houses away from the bar. I checked my phone to see the lady's location and it turned out she went home. Such a boring life to live. Now that I have her location, I drove to my house to have a nice rest, being alert to her movements. JESSICA'S POV

I asked. Jess laughed and turned to Mr. Hot. "What's your name?" she asked. "Uh... Mike." "Well, Uh Mike, what do you want to do?" she said, her hand slowly traveling down his chest. "Uh... whatever you want?" he replied, his eyes darting from hers to mine. He couldn't have made Jessica happier. She loved being in control. "What I want, Uh Mike, is to kiss my girlfriend while you undress both of us. Then I want to watch you dive between her luscious thighs, and lick her delicious pussy until she cums. How does that sound to you?"

Cowardly. The truth is, Jessa’s been under my skin for years. When I first met Jackson’s twin, she was just this shy, quiet girl who tagged along reluctantly, always hovering in the background. Somewhere along the way, though, she got… complicated. She’s not just Jackson’s little sister anymore. She’s… Jessa. The girl whose laugh makes my chest feel tight. The one who looks at me like she sees past every front I’ve ever put up. The one I can’t want, because if Jackson ever found out, he’d kill me.

I’m right here. Thorne pressed his lips to hers, trailing inches behind them. This is your last night as a woman, Jessica, use it to grieve the girl you were, because tomorrow you're my girl. He did a 180 degrees around and marched away with the doors snapping shut as if it were the lid of a coffin. Jessica was frozen in the middle of the room. She bent down and felt for the obsidian shard in the hem of her gown, her fingers shaking as she searched.

Christopher's hands gripped her hips roughly, guiding her down onto his thick cock with a possessiveness that made her spine tingle. “Shh, baby girl,” he growled low in her ear, his hot breath sending shivers racing across her skin. “We've been doing this for years now. Every time that worthless husband of yours pisses you off, you come crawling back to daddy's dick. And every time you whine about how shocked you are that you're daddy's whore. Everything is okay, Jess Jess. You'll remember soon.” Jessica's mind spun in chaos as fragmented memories flickered through her mind's eye like broken frames. Her very being rejected them. Blocked them. out.

Jess placed her arms between her and Joshua for distant, but at the end it didn’t help at all. “Ya, show us cupcake. I want to see your tricks.” Joshua said, his eyes the same gold as Matthews. Tears fell from Jess’s eyes, she tried to push him away, but it was no use. Joshua threw Jess over his shoulder and carried her to the bed. He threw her down and she had barely time to catch up with what was going on before grabbed both her wristed and pinning them down. He placed his legs on either side of her hips.

"I don't know. What's your fantasy?" "Angel, if there's anything I've ever fantasized about, I've already done it." Jessi pushed up, resting her chin on his chest. "Like what?" Judd shrugged lightly. "Like lots of things." Her brow wrinkled. "Two women at once." "Done it." "Really?" Jessi's eyes widened as she considered this for a moment. "Did you like it?" "Yes." "Do you want to do it again?" "It would depend on the situation." He watched her steadily.

Jessica looked up from the screen, her eyes locking onto mine with a fierce, burning intensity. "He thinks I'm a beggar," she said softly, a dark promise curling in her words. "He thinks he can rule the city on my sacrifice. I want to see his face when he realizes his throne is built on sand." "Then let's burn it to the ground," I replied. I extended my hand to her. Jessica didn't hesitate. She reached out, her small, pale hand wrapping firmly around mine. The alliance was forged in the shadows of the past, and as I looked into her determined eyes, I knew Davis Vance had no idea the monster he had just awakened.

When she was ready and wet, panting, begging, he pulled his fingers out, positioned his dick and pushed in. Jess’s eyes closed. “Oh fuck… so full…” We found a rhythm. Jax and I moved together in opposite strokes so she always had one of us deep. Lisa knelt beside us, kissing Jess’s neck, pinching her nipples, whispering filthy things in her ear. “Look at you,” Lisa purred. “Two thick cocks stretching you open. You love it, don’t you?” “Yes,” Jess whimpered. “Love it… don’t stop…” Lara recovered enough to join in. She slid under Jess, licked her clit while we fucked her, then reached up to suck Lisa’s nipples when she leaned over.

NINETY TWO: JESSICA'S POV "No! Jess you can't do this" he said but his eyes were saying another thing entirely. I know he wanted this too but he doesn't want to admit it, maybe he thinks I can't do it. "But I want to do it" I muttered, my boobs were still visible and I wasn't bothering to close them. I unzipped his trouser as his monster sprang out. His eyes were full of eagerness.