Novel & Cerita Jon Snow Ao3

“It was a selfish act. So, how are you holding up? Seen any more ghosts in the hallway?” She flinched, her eyes wide. “You knew?” “I know him,” Jax corrected gently. “He observes. It’s what he does. He’s been alone for a very long time Snow. He doesn’t know how to.. interact. Especially not when the wolf is screaming at him to throw you over his shoulder and drag you to his den.” Winter’s face went pale, a blush of horrified embarrassment creeping up her neck at the raw, primal image. She had felt that, a dark and terrifying echo of it through the bond. The raw, possessive hunger.

She would hear the older girls talking and laughing about their mates, about how much they craved them, and it made her wonder, deeply and wildly. Now that she had one, she wanted to experience it all. Everything that came with a fated mate. After all, she had already liked Logan for so long—so much. Like, a lot. But her thoughts snapped back to reality when her legs went weak, like they surrendered completely. Logan’s hands caught her waist, still kissing her, now more passionately. “Hmmm… ahhh,” Snow moaned softly, careful not to wake her parents. But then... Her lips were wet, and she felt it clearly between her legs—like something inside had opened, flooding out. She instantly pulled bac

Had he finally realized that he was really close to the place where he cut open that nameless torso? “Mr. Clark, our police dogs found this in the snow.” It was a bloodied hearing aid. I could not quite describe Zach’s expression accurately. He seemed shocked but also in disbelief. In the end, he took the expensive, custom-made hearing aid he bought for me. “That’s impossible… This can’t be hers… There are plenty of hearing aids in the world. This can’t be hers. She’s still waiting for me at home for us to have dinner together. I… I’m going to stop talking to you now… Starling is still waiting for me at home… I have to go have dinner with her.”

He released my neck before lifting my two hands above my head and capturing them in one hand, rendering me completely helpless before tugging my jaw upwards with his free hand. "Oh Snow, you don't know what you do to me." I shivered at those whispered words just as he finally covered my lips with his, trapping my husky moans in. Excerpt from; His Little Snow [18+] ©Josephine. C. Ivy

Her scent went from a slow burn in the kitchen to a hot day in temptation. Jon was licking his lips, trying to capture the taste of her scent. He had to squeeze himself to remind him that this was only the beginning. He closed his eyes for a heartbeat and composed himself. When he opened them, Janie’s bra was gone, and replaced by her hands. She was teasing their hardened peaks with her thumbs and forefingers, while her palms offered their fleshy globes to him. “Good girl.” He then assisted her with her panties and got the first sight of his mate in almost five years. His mouth was watering at the lush fullness offered mere inches from his mouth. Her scent dropped him to his knees as he sett

However, the truth was, my name had been cleared. I took care of everything and sold the old house, ready to leave it all behind. Hank sent word he wanted to meet, but I did not want to see him. Outside, the snowmen stood like silent guests waiting for a wedding that would never happen. Nancy, with hands purple from the cold, drew a smile on a snowman's face. She smiled at me, just a little. She looked the same as always, but she seemed really tired. When I opened the door, she ran right into my arms.

I say the last part out of breath. Jon doesn't waste another second. Clothes vanished, I didn’t care how. I am bare under him, his hands on my thighs, spreading me wide across the large bed. My back arches when he dips down, licking a long, slow stripe up my center, his tongue flicking wickedly at my clit until I bucked. I barely have time to breathe before he is face to face with me. “Look at me, Aurora,” Jon said. I open my eyes, and there he was. Wild, golden-eyed, trembling with restraint.

He bellows with unrestrained pleasure and the sound, incorporated with the jerk of his cock inside me and the persistence of his fingers playing over my flesh, burst through the potion’s effects. Wetness cascades down my thighs, and spatters on the concrete beneath my knees as I howl in the grips of an orgasm that feels like ten stacked together. I collapse, and Owen follows me down. I don’t care that he’s crushed me, I don’t care that I’ve squirted all over a stranger’s floor, all I want is sleep. “That… should give me enough to go on,” Jonah says, as if in disbelief. “I’ll invoice you for all the shit you broke.”

Outside, the first snow had started to fall, but they didn’t feel the cold at all. Rion even started to sweat profusely, although he had taken a shower. While waiting for the effects of the orgasm to wear off, he decided to go down and enjoy the swan's thighs... um his wife’s thighs.

Letting the beauty in front of him unfold before his eyes. “Ainar, its snowing!” Gavin giggled. The omega stood up, running around, letting the snow fall on him freely. He stopped when he got tired, tipping his head back and letting the cold flakes drop gently on his face. Ainar stood up to approach him, boots digging into the snow on the ground. He wrapped his arms around Gavin, pulled him snug against his chest. Gavin immediately cuddled up, eager to soak up in the presence of his two most favorite things in the world.