Jonathan Crane X Reader Novels & Stories

Axel let out a low groan, his fingers threading lightly through her curls, but his eyes stayed locked on me the entire time. I stood frozen, robe clutched tight, unable to tear my eyes away. Every slow slide of her mouth, the way her cheeks hollowed, the soft moan she made when he hit the back of her throat – it was filthy. And it was turning me on more than I wanted to admit. My clit throbbed in time with her movements. I could feel my own arousal coating my own body respond with shameful eagerness, the black lace panties already soaked and clinging. Zara hummed around his cock in agreement, the vibration making Axel’s hips twitch. She worked him faster, one hand stroking what her mouth cou

“The man who took Ella. I have seen him before. Not with Serena. With Victor.” The car was very quiet except for the engine and the road. “Victor,” Nate said. “I saw him twice at meetings in the eastern territories,” Julian said. “Before Victor supposedly pulled back. He is one of Victor’s lieutenants. His name is Crane.” He paused. “Nate. Victor told you he was pulling back. But Crane moved on the estate tonight. Either Victor lied to you or Crane is operating without his permission.” Nate looked at the road. Levi said: “Or someone told Crane that Victor’s agreement with Nate was a mistake and gave him a different set of instructions.”

Crane is the Alpha of the pack I am currently a slave in and because Christiana services his bed, she feels she doesn’t have to accord him respect by adding Alpha to his name. I didn’t want any trouble with Alpha Crane because he was heartless and so I got up faster than the speed of light from where I was napping. “No…what do you want me to do??” I asked. “First change out of those clothes…you look like a lifeless chicken.” she said as she looked at me from my head to toe. “It’s all your fault bitch!! You drenched me with water.” I wanted to say to her but I kept mute.

“That was the beta test.” Julian didn’t touch the card. “What do you want?” Crane’s smile vanished. “I want my company back.” Julian stepped closer. “Then you’ll have to kill me.” “Oh, sweetheart,” Crane said, tilting his head. “Who said anything about killing?” He leaned in, whispering: “I’m going to break you first.” Then he walked to the door, typed a code, and unlocked it. But before stepping out, he added, “Zurich, Julian. Three days. Come alone… or someone else dies.”

“Uh… guy named Lennox was my contact on two of the runs. Big, shaved head, snake tattoo on his neck, and there’s another guy calls himself ‘Crane.’ Quiet type, real twitchy.” “Crane works the East end,” Luca said, not missing a beat as he scribbled it all down. “I’ve heard of him.” Shawn blinked like he was surprised they knew more than he did. “Yeah, well, they don’t tell me much. I’m low-level. Disposable.” Emilio arched a brow. “We figured that out on our own. In truth I doubt your important to anyone.”