Junkrat X Reader Novels & Stories

I'm watching him with fluttering eyes, panting and sweating and bouncing with every hard fuck. My pussy is so stretched and covered in his precum and my juices, the smell of our sexes in the air is intoxicating. “Daddy,” I whine, my abdomen too tight. “Daddy I'm gonna cum again.” I whisper, turning my head against the wall. “Then cum baby. Cum for your Alpha,” Jaxon grunts and rubs hard on my sensitive clit. I jerk and let out a loud scream as my heart seizes, there's a sharp cut through my abdomen down to my destroyed cunt as I cum all over Jaxon's big cock again.

Fresh juices leaked down my thighs as I stared hungrily at them. Cedrick smirked, stroking his massive, saliva-coated cock slowly. “Look at that… one orgasm and you’re already dripping again. You’re going to be such a good fucktoy for us this week, Mom.” Jax wiped my juices from his chin and grinned. “We’re just getting started.” I looked up at the four of them — young, muscular, and dangerously hard — knowing I was completely addicted already. And we still had six more days.

Before I could look at Brad, he held me tight from my waist, “Yeah, she’s my gal!” My hiccups were back again, I wondered why the hell I am having too many hiccups tonight, my eyes were wide open and I can’t seem to look anywhere else besides his eyes. One of the females with short length hair stood up and offered me a glass of water, “Thank you.” “You’re most welcome…” “It’s Ari, I mean Areana,” I hesitated to say my name. Brad came close to me again and whispered in my ears, “You got a nice name, Arena.”

The truth is that Katrina is completely inexperienced in this matter, but Amber had told her some things that she never put into practice because she thought they were nonsense, until now. A few minutes later, Ragnar tenses up and ejaculates in her mouth, and the blonde seems to enjoy it even more than him. Katrina's figure with her mouth full of his semen is as hot as the summer sun. Ragnar gathers with his fingers the liquid that falls from the corner of her lips and returns it to her mouth. She sucks on them like a hungry baby, devouring everything until she feels satisfied with her feat. (...) For the rest of the day, they stay together in the room, watching movies and talking about irre

Let's not talk about Alex; I see enough of him every day. Jace: Whatever you want, babe, just wait until you can wrap your hot mouth around me. Alex can't read anymore. He sprints to the bathroom and vomits everything he had eaten that morning. Jasmine was cheating on him. Jasmine was completely using him and lying to him. He doesn't have what Jasmine wanted. How long has this been going on? Was Jace the only one?

Nana I couldn’t stay lying down a second longer. My body was screaming for a closer connection, something more than just his hands. I sat up, my skin glistening with oil, and reached out to grab the front of his uniform. I pulled him toward me, my mouth finding his, and I started sucking on his lips with a desperate, messy hunger. Conan let out a low, muffled groan into my mouth, his hands instantly finding my waist to steady me. He took my kiss as the final invitation he had been waiting for. He broke the kiss, his breath hitching, and his head dropped down to my chest.

The pain of witnessing my fated mate's betrayal immediately ripped through my entire body, my hands moved to my pregnant belly immediately. “...Jason? What are you doing? We’re fated mates!” I gasped, watching as both Jason and the woman turned their heads towards me. That's when I realize the woman was Jessica, the alpha daughter of a neighboring pack. There was no remorse, or shame in their movements as they became aware of my presence. Jessica smirked at me and ran her hands across his shoulders, gracefully stroking him and then pulling him further into her with her legs wrapped around his waist.

He had already made my body betray every vow of purity Aunt Dolores had tried to drill into me. I powered the phone off completely, pressing the button until the screen went black. The sudden darkness should have brought relief, but it did not. My mind kept replaying his messages in that imagined voice, low and commanding, laced with the same cold authority I remembered from the few times our paths had crossed in his empire. Jax had always been untouchable, moving through his glass-and-steel kingdom like a shadow king indeed. Now that shadow had found its way between my thighs.

Katrina swallowed down heavily, she tried not to flutter, not to let herself be intimidated by him. In this dangerous game, she would be the one getting hurt if she doesn’t stop it. “What was exactly are you talking about?” she questioned back, acting oblivious. Jace frowned harder, his muscles strained as he tightened his grip on her, Katrina ’s mouth parted but then she slowly closed it, swallowing the pain. “You want me to believe you’re dating him?” he questioned, angrily, almost mockingly.

Her bruises throbbed, but she winced through it, dragging the blanket off as she swung her legs over the edge of the couch. “You’re finally awake.” His voice came from the kitchen. Zara turned slowly—and froze. Jaxon stood shirtless, a steaming mug in his hand, the morning light catching every hard line of his torso. His chest was a canvas of ink and old wounds, each scar whispering stories. Stories she wasn’t sure she was ready to hear. Her eyes lingered on the tattoos, tracing the chaos and beauty of them—until one held her still. A man engulfed in flames.