Joe Burrow Fanfic Novels & Stories

**WARNING. This chapter contains sexual content not suitable for readers under 18. Readers' discretion is advised.** ~*~ It was incredibly awkward going back inside the bowling alley to tell everyone that we were ready to go home. Avery was still pissed off from losing so many games in a row he hardly paid attention, so we rushed to get a cab before he clued in or before anyone else decided to leave with us. Isabelle gave me a secret thumbs up as I grabbed my jacket and walked casually out of the building with Aiden. It wasn’t until we were out of view by his truck that he swept me into his arms and kissed me.

Joe said with promise. “I hope it will never come to that,” I said with unhappiness. “To what?” asked Payton. “Gio being in danger.” I responded. “I just started dating Joe; I don’t want to lose him,” I pointed in sadness. “Aww babe,” Joe beamed. Kissing me on the temple. If he thought I was joking, I was serious. I’m falling for his guy. Hard. ----

, he screeched. She looked at him. He wanted a journal. What use was a useless journal to him? Narrator's POV Joe's Kidnap He saw a chicken upside down, roasting atop a fire. He got to his feet quickly, looking around. The flowers. They could only be found in Burangar. "Joe Wolford", a man in black robes regarded him. This man knew his name. Joe bent, trying to pick up a stick, but something flashed past him. The stick was gone.

If they didn’t complete this task, then their friends would have died for nothing. “It should be you,” the shivering Joe mustered a desperate smile as he stuttered out his words. His words stunned Samoa who was just about to suggest Joe escaped. “You are younger than me, and more talented. You have the potential to become a strong Predator, and join the Tigers of the Village. It should be you” Joe calmed himself slightly as he spoke. Although he still shook from the fear of his impending doom, now that he had come to terms with it, he sounded calmer than before.

“Noah?” Turning around to face my best friend, I found Joe hastily putting his pants back into place, while blocking Felicity from my sight as she scrambled to get dressed. “Shit man, you scared us half to death.” “I scared you? What the fuck are you two doing in my office—fucking?” My voice came out all nasally as I continued to pinch my nose to stem the bleeding. “Just a little roleplay to spice up our love life,” Joe smirked. He was shameless.

That night, Sia and Joe watched a series calmly in the room, both were focused on the events of the series when Sia began to see Joe’s distracted body, he seemed focused on the series, and she admired his strong muscles, while the minutes passed, Joe’s concentration slowly turned to sleep as he was arrested by Morpheus’s arms to sleep soundly. Sia looked at him, smiling as she slowly approached his pants. Joe was sleeping soundly and did not notice how Sia’s hands unbuttoned his pants and unzipped his zipper. Little by little, Sia put her fingers between his underwear and pulled out Joe’s member with quiet, it was big, but it was very relaxed because Joe was still sound asleep.

"You feel... so perfect." His words send a rush of pleasure through me, and I shift my hips, urging him deeper. He takes the invitation, sliding fully into me until we're completely joined. The sensation is overwhelming, a fullness that feels like we were made for each other. Joe pauses, his forehead resting against mine as he lets out a shuddering breath. "I will never let anyone take you from me," he says, his voice low and full of promise. "No one, B. You are mine, even in the after life!"

But it was more than that. Joe—now DJ—knew me at the beginning. Before love, life, and bad choices threw me off course. He knew the person I was. The person I’d been trying to get back to. The girl who believed in fairytales. There was so much care in his eyes. So much emotion in the way he rubbed his thumb across a scratch that had already stopped bleeding. I felt like we’d said everything we needed to say, yet there was still so much left unsaid.

There she sees him standing, his features unclear. Joe could feel his sister looking, he holds her gaze for a few minutes even though he couldn’t see her face well. He wasn’t going to apologise for trying to protect her. He walks back to his desk After Kathleen looks away and leaves. Sitting down to resume his work, Joe reflects back on his feelings for the brunette. He shouldn’t feel anything for his sister, and for years he has tried to battle his feelings for the brunette. Her marriage, though caused him lots of jealousy, he felt grateful for it because it put the brunette out of his reach, but now she is back, he finds the feelings he had buried these past few years resurfacing again.

He buried himself as deep as possible and roared as he came. “Fuck, baby… take Daddy’s load!” I felt his thick cock pulse inside me as he pumped rope after rope of hot cum deep into my pussy. There was so much it started leaking out around his cock. We collapsed together, both breathing hard. Joe stayed inside me, his cock still twitching as he kissed the back of my neck. “You’re mine now, Sienna,” he whispered possessively. “No more church bullshit. No more hiding. This cunt belongs to Daddy from now on.”