Jessica Jones Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Jessica asked in a soft tone and with her eyes closed as she transitioned into another pleasurable world. "You love it?" He whispered into her ear, making her body shake. She didn't respond but leaned in to kiss him again. This time their tongues played with each other as the kiss got more intense than she imagined. Jayden left one hand on her breast, squeezing it tightly as his finger also played around her nipple. His other hand slid into her gown, resting on her thigh while he tried finding his way into her panties, but he was scared that it was too much. Jessica is the only girl that drives him this crazy, starting from the day he had sex with her thinking she was a prostitute. He yearne

"Now do you think you can get hard for me? I don't see any reason why you don't get to have me while he's having your wife." Chase frowned, signs of obvious conflict coming to his face. "Uh... I... we didn't talk about sharing me. I mean... my fantasies." Jessie giggled and put a gooey finger up to his lips, shushing him. "I get it, cutie," she told him, pushing her finger inside. "You and Nicole remind me of my best friend and her boyfriend." She reached down with her left hand while he sucked at her finger, her digits tightening around his mediocre cock. She was delighted to feel it pulsing to life again and turned to see him still looking at the scene playing out in front of them.

she asked. "You don't give a fuck about what I want, your getting a paycheck anyway." I said, rolling my eyes. I knew what she wanted me to say, it was what they all wanted me to say. Indirectly at least. That I was a loose canon ready to explode. A sadistic, psychotic bitch with no feelings of remorse. A cold-blooded killer... Mrs Jones frowned, adjusting her glasses, "you're right, I'm getting paid for this. I have no problem failing you immediately because you're a murderer, a mons-"

Jessica sends a thinking emoji and then goes back to reading over her diary. Gabrielle and Jessica have grown closer. The woman is beginning to come out of her shell after finally dropping Jake. It also turns out that Gabrielle has a sharp tongue. She makes sure that there's a no-nonsense zone in the work environment. Now, Jessica can truly say that she has a friend at work. And the future godmother to her daughter. Jessica would make Christine the godmother, but she's already her aunt. However, she doesn't know that yet.

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.

Now, all she wanted to do was walk around naked—for him to devour her with that look at all times. Jessica bit her lip and looked up from the notebook she was writing in. The look she was imagining as she wrote was the one that Layne had given her last night. The one he always gave her when no one else was around. Was it bad that she used him for the muse in most of her stories? It helped her deal with the way he always kept her at arm's length. In her stories, her women did exactly what she wanted but never had the guts to do. Bending down over the paper again, she continued.

"Jess, let's go shopping after you have your breakfast." Jessica nodded. In the afternoon, she would fly back to LA to have dinner with Lucas, but she could go shopping with May in the morning. Jessica was drinking milk when Hannah showed up. She heard that May and Jessica were going shopping, so she rushed over from home. Hannah would never miss such fun. Hannah followed Jessica into her room. Hannah then closed the door and sat on the sofa. "Jess, I'm confused. What is Lucas doing this time?" Jessica walked to the dressing table and sat down. As she put on makeup, she casually replied, "If you can understand it, you can consider taking up Vincent's job."

Yet, as she gazed up at Lucas, a lingering fear gnawed at her—a fear of the feral urges she had unleashed Amidst the lingering echoes of moonlit surrender, Jessica found herself ensnared in the aftermath—a tapestry of vulnerability woven into the cool kitchen floor. The entanglement with Lucas, her alpha and confidant, had unveiled realms of desire she hadn't fathomed. As she struggled to disentangle limbs and emotions, a realisation gripped her—a transformation not just physical but existential.

But she wasn't angry that she did so, she felt like a highschooler, talking about boys and stuff. She missed her friends, but Kelvin took that away from her. He didn't like her friends, and had chased them all away from her. But Jessica is a keeper. “Things are going to be hard at work from tomorrow, I have got to sleep early.”Diana yawned, when they approached their apartment building. “Yeah, I can imagine, but you have got my support big time, sis. Go crush Linda and James to the mud.” Jessica said, patting her shoulders before they entered inside their room.

I asked, lifting a brow at her. “ Yes daddy … I love it … “ Daisy jumped onto the couch, bouncing up and down. Giggling , excitedly. “What about Jessica? Can I have her too?” She asked as her eyes widened, questioningly . “ What about Jessica ?” I asked, furrowing. “ Can she stay here too?” She inquired. My lips formed a thin line from what I had heard from Maddox and the guy. Jessica goes wherever Raven goes. There is no way Raven will leave her best friend on the right wing alone.