Johnny Cage X Reader Novels & Stories

“Yeah. Just… touch me. Touch me like he’s touching her.” Jaxon grunts miserably and slides his right hand up under the blanket, his calloused fingertips tracing up the inside of my thigh until they reach the soaked lace of my underwear. I inhale sharply, loving how he doesn’t tease—he just hooks the fabric aside and pumps two thick fingers straight inside me. “Daddy!” My back arches off his chest with a choked gasp, my pussy spasming around his thick fingers. It feels like an average cock inside me. “Fuck,” Johnny mutters from the bed, his eyes glued to the way my body keeps jerking under the blanket. “You hear how wet she is, baby?”

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"Cage, can you look at me when you cum for me?" He nodded but didn't open his eyes. "Can you look at me now too?" His eyes opened slowly. "I'm gonna cum soon, Kota. "Cum for me Cage." Her deep, sultry voice was back again. "Kota...I'm gonna cum," Cage groaned, and his hips rose up off the bed. He stroked down and groaned, and everything stopped for a split second, then his body jerked and he grunted as a stream of semen jettisoned from his pee hole, across his belly and chest and landed on his bed next to his head.

Lucien snorted, “you remember that tonight ok.” After a good two cups of coffee I made my way upstairs changing into a pair of jeans, tshirt, and a cardigan pulling on my brown boots. Hearing a truck pull up I glanced out the window and saw Jax pop out the passenger side pulling out several bags out of the back of the truck. Walking down stairs I saw Cage pull out the remainder of the bags for him. Cage looked up at me, “I don’t know if I should thank you or feel sorry for you.”

I gasped, struggling to maintain equilibrium. I closed my eyes, feeling the sensations overwhelm me. My eyes shut tightly as the room seemed to fade away, leaving only the electrifying sensations pulsating through me. Conrad spread my legs and I yelped, clutching his arms. “Open your eyes, Cassie. Look into Jake’s eyes,” And I did, gasping. The look on Jake’s face made me shudder with need. His eyes were hooded with lust, his tongue playing against his teeth. How could he enjoy this moment of me being touched by another man? And why am I enjoying this?

I confessed. Silence followed my admission, then Nicole said softly, “Yeah,” Nicole said softly. “People either hate CAGERS immediately…” My stomach tightened slightly at her pause. “Or?” “Or they fall in love with it,” she finished. The words settled heavily inside me because somewhere between the cage fights, the loud music, the constant danger, and Cain Daniels looking at me like restraint was becoming physically painful, I had already become way too attached.

Cassie's POV I was laying on the bed completely locked in. Johnny had another Omega put a door that lead from my new room to the alpha's room so he would have easier access to me. As I lay there the door quietly opened and Alpha Xander came walking in with nothing on but a pair of boxers.

The next day, with her hacking skills, Cassie found Javen's address and rushed over early in the morning. Javen was reading the news and taking notes. 'Javen, there's something I want to ask you.' Cassie picked up the remote control and turned off the TV. Javen didn't say anything. His fingers only trembled slightly, and then he continued to write down the remaining contents. Seeing his indifference, Cassie took away his pen. 'Ginger is still connected with Juwan Smith. Do you know about this?'

Sure, why not " My hand was formed into a fist. I was so furious that I want to hit something. This is so disrespectful. I deserve some respect. First, they didn't introduce Sandra to me and now he wants to walk around with her as if she's his mate while I'm the mate. He should also ask for permission from me. Xander clearer his throat " Don't you think you should ask for permission from your mate Zion? First you made the mistake of not introducing the two and now you are planning to go out with Sandra when Ella is here " he said smugly.

xyla asks with pure sarcasm, jason looks down to his dick feeling totally embarrassed he keeps it back into his pants and lets out a little cry of pain as he lets his dick down into his pants, jason looks away from xyla who seems to be smirking evilly, jason wished the ground could sweep him off, he had just gotten hard right in front of xyla how horny us his wolf?, "any spare?" xyla asks pointing at jason's cigarette, "you smoke?" jason asks a little surprised, "are you screwing me? there are lots of things you do not know about me jason searches his pocket but doesn't find an extra cigarette he points out the one with him towards xyla who collects it and immediately draws in it