Novel & Cerita Jinx X Fem Reader

A lycan who ruled with iron claws wrapped in tailored suits. And I had just come undone for him on camera, moaning like a whore while his words commanded every stroke of my fingers. The phone screen suddenly lit up again, casting a pale blue glow across the stone walls of my small cell. My heart slammed against my ribs. Another message from ShadowKing. From Jax. "You came so beautifully for me tonight, little sin. I could almost taste how sweet your surrender is." My stomach twisted. Heat rushed to my face and lower, pooling hot and insistent between my legs. I squeezed my thighs together, but that only made the slick friction worse, drawing another quiet whimper from deep in my throat.

"Jinx already have a fiancee, so better stay away." And there, I was more stiffened in my seat. What? J-Jinx? He already has fiancee? He did not tell me that... I looked down as my tears started to fall. Damn. I just told myself that I would not cry in front of her. That I would not let her see me being weak. What happened now, Astra? Why are you so dumb controlling your feelings and emotions? "I am telling the truth, you are just hurting yourself, you know. Jinx has already love another woman that is far away from you. She was more gorgeous, decent, pretty, expensive. Unlike you, you look like a trash."

It was better than sitting here feeling like he was forcing the tom to give too much away for his sake. "Lexi, do you want to be with me? Do you want me to fuck you?" Jinx blurted out as he started to unzip his tight charcoal-colored jeans. "Um, yes?" The demon was trying to follow where this was going. "Will you feel better after we bounce our bodies together?" Lexi was happy to see a little of the tightness disappear from Jinx's posture as he laughed. "Who wouldn't after a good bouncing, but no, it's just my secret. I can't think of another way to do this."

Make it as erotic as possible because I need my cock as hard as a rock. Me: Are you mad at me? Jayden: Obviously… Or should I take this sexting stuff to my girlfriend? My face fell, and I didn't realize I had typed the word and hit send. Me: No. Jayden: Good girl. Now spread your legs for me so I can get my hard cock in there… Virtually, of course. Me: They're open for you. Jayden: Touch your folds while I touch my huge dick, baby. Me: I'm doing that, and it feels so good.

“Just like that. Your hand feels so much better than your panties, sis.” I stroked him again, mesmerized by the way he throbbed, the way more precum oozed out and ran over my knuckles. My kittie was pulsing in time with his cock, empty and aching. Shame and lust twisted together so tight I felt dizzy. “Jax… this is so bad,” I whispered, but I didn’t stop. My strokes grew a little bolder, slicker with his precum. “We’re family. If Mom and Dad found out—”

I can tell she knows I'm not talking about the judicial system. "That's not the type of justice I'm planning. I want to let Apollo give him some gorilla justice." Sasha freezes, looks away, and her finger starts moving again. Damn it, don't let it go lower, don't let it go lower, and she went lower. Her finger touches the base of my penis, and it springs up as though she sent a shock through it. Thankfully, she's so lost in thought that she doesn't notice. "What would he do exactly?" She questions me. The little vixen is looking at what she caused and doesn't stop. Now I'm hoping she takes me in her hand so I can get some sort of release.

Our eyes were locked, my jaw held firmly by my own legs, guarded by his big biceps. “Good girl,” he whispered, his breath heavy and paced, eyes piercing deeply into my soul. He pulled back, releasing my legs from his grip. Then came the pounding—deep and rough. Thwack! Thwack! echoed the sound of his cock pounding into my wet pussy. Our body fluids mixed into a scent that was to become my new olfactory fetish.

My jaw was still hanging open when Nick grabbed my shoulders and pushed me to sit on a chair. From how unbothered they were by mine and Nick’s presence, I could tell that they couldn’t see us behind the glass. Because now, Xander was undoing his zipper and his cock sprung free, and Ace did the same before ordering the girl to get on all fours. She seemed more than happy to oblige, and Xander pumped his length while the sight foolishly made me feel like I was starved of pleasure and drooling to be his fingers that were wrapped around his veiny and erect dick.

My skin feels too tight, my body humming with an ache that refuses to be ignored. “Fuck,” I mutter, running a hand through my hair. I can’t do this. I can’t keep going like this. I sit down at my desk, trying to focus on the paperwork in front of me, but the numbers and words blur together. My mind keeps drifting back to Jaxon. To the way he looked at me when he came over, the way he touched me, like I was the only thing in the world that mattered. I can still feel the ghost of his touch on my skin, and it drives me crazy. How can I still want him after everything? After all the pain, all the bullshit? I’m supposed to be stronger than this. I’m supposed to be an Alpha, damn it.

By the time anyone figured out the truth, the damage would already be done. She leaned back, sipping wine, the screen's glow reflecting in her eyes. > “You wanted to play with fire, Serena? Let’s see how you handle the burn.” --- Damien’s Penthouse – Next Morning Neither of them had slept. Serena sat at the edge of the couch, blanket around her shoulders, scrolling in silence. Damien stood by the window, sleeves rolled up, shirt rumpled, his jaw clenched as he read headline after headline. > “FAKE LOVE: Serena Vale’s Rise Built on Lies”