Junkrat X Reader Novels & Stories

The thought of Almira leaving him for a mere human left his blood boiling. *** Dante was lost in the book he was reading. He flipped from page to page, eyes running through the words with anticipation. Kitanna on the other hand was anything but a reader. Her eyes begged not to see another word, heavy with sleep and boredom. Slamming the book shut in exhaustion, Kitanna looked up to persuade Dante to leave, but when she was how sucked in he was in the book he was reading, the words died in her throat.

[KHALI] "So, she's the kitten?” My dad asked as I went downstairs. I know he's curious and surely astonished seeing me with a girl since I never introduced any girl to them after Carmine left me. "Yes, dad. She's Jane Terranova, the CEO of JT Telecom," I muttered. "JT Telecom?” My dad questioned as he peered over his glasses at me. I grabbed a sandwich that our house helper had made and bit into it. "Yes, sounds familiar to you?” I asked inquisitively as I swallowed the sandwich.

SCARLET A few weeks ago I was always lonely. I’ve never been happy. How about you? Are you lonely? By the way, what happened with your date? – Ericka No. I’m not. Forget about my date because she’s a fucking liar and the thing I hate the most are fucking liars – Jax Maybe you need to try and understand that they have their reasons – Ericka He did not respond after I sent him those words. Jax clearly said he wasn’t into crybabies and had no remorse over his actions, and I believed him. He fucked different women every week—like an endless loop.

My sweatshirt and water bottle slip from my hands, falling to the floor. “Fuck, Quinn,” Jax growls, reaching out to cup my cheek with his other hand, running the pad of his thumb along my bottom lip. “I want you so fucking bad that it’s driving me insane.” My knees go a little weak at his admission, but by some miracle I’m able to keep my wits about me. “Then stop caring so much about what Theo would think,” I challenge, eyes fixed on his. “What kind of alpha doesn’t take what he wants?”

I smirked, flipping it open to the first page, 'Snowbound Enemies: A Hate-Fuck Holiday'. Fuck, the title alone had my cock stirring in my sweatpants. As I started reading her words in my deep rumble, her hand casually drifted to my thigh, nails tracing lazy circles. "I stumbled through the blizzard... Jax Coulter, the smug bastard..." Her story poured out, rivals turned sex-enemies, stripping in the cold, brutal hate-fucks in the snow. The dirty banter leaped off the page. "Take it, you thieving bítch, my cock's owning this pússy!" My voice grew rougher with each line, dick thickening painfully against the fabric as I pictured it, her as that fiery Kingston, me as the dominant Coulter, pound

I nodded frantically, drunk on him. He gripped my jaw, forcing me to look up at him. “Say it.” “I’m your secret slut,” I breathed, voice trembling with need. “I belong to you this weekend.” Jace smiled, dark and predatory. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a thin black choker with a small silver ring. Before I could process it, he fastened it around my throat. It wasn’t tight, but it felt like ownership. “Tonight, after everyone goes to bed,” he said, tugging the ring lightly, “you’re going to sneak into the pool house. You’ll wait for me on your knees, dress off, legs spread, wearing nothing but this collar.”

The person at the door pulled me out of my thoughts. “Come in,” I said, bored. I just can’t focus more today. I need to go punch something before I start cooking and get ready. “Hey Alpha Jaxson! It has been so long since you have called for me. I figured I would stop by to see if I could help you with something?” the stupid pack whore walked in wearing a trench coat. She opened it, revealing her naked body under it. There was a time that, that body made my dick stir. I was very sexually frustrated but I will not do that to Scarlet.

The steam swirled around us, the heat was suffocating, and the pleasure was blinding. I leaned forward, biting the nape of her neck, licking the water off her skin. She reached back, her nails digging into my ass, urging me deeper, harder, faster. "Cum inside me again," she begged. "Fill me up with your cousin juice. Make me pregnant, Alex." The dirty talk, the absolute taboo of it, snapped the last thread of my sanity. The idea of breeding her, of leaving a permanent mark of our sin, sent me over the edge.

After all, they would never work out if one of them wasn't submissive enough. Xavier raised his head from Jett’s nipple after he was satisfied with his work. He looks down at Jett with a dark lusty gaze. “Have you always been that pretty? Or did you get prettier?” Xavier mumbled as he buckled with Jett’s pants. He unbuttoned Jett’s pants and yanked them off his body. Jett gasped and grabs onto the pillows tightly at the sudden action. He was now only left on his boxers.

" I whimpered, the word breaking into a moan as Kael’s thumb brushed my clit. "Don't bother, Ariel," Jax rumbled, his voice like gravel. He didn't look at Kael; he looked at me. He reached down and gripped his waistband. "We’ve been waiting for this since the day your mother moved you into this house. You think we didn't notice you? Every girl I've fucked for three years... I had to close my eyes and picture your face just to cum. Every single one was a disappointment compared to the ghost of you." "I spent every night wanting to kill that pathetic loser, Mark," Dante added, his voice a low, dangerous vibration. "Watching him touch what belonged to us... it was a torture I wouldn't wish on a