Junkrat X Reader Novels & Stories

“Bad, queen Luna. Really bad. She couldn’t even speak when I found her because she was beaten so badly. All the medical records are with Junk though.” “Junk?” “Yeah. Uncle Jett. I mashed it together and came up with Junk and it stuck. Ivana calls him Junk too.” I started laughing and Jaxon stopped and stared at me. “What is making my queen laugh like a little schoolgirl?” “Ask Joshua what he calls your brother.” I said amused. Jaxon looks at Joshua. “Junk. It’s a mash up of Jett and Uncle. It stuck.” He said with his cheeks clearly warming.

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How. Chris leaned forward. “What’s that?” Jeremy bent down slowly, gun still in hand, and picked both up. He opened the envelope, his fingers tense. Then he read the context out, “Your little slut must have a death wish, for still hanging around you. Tell her to leave, or it won’t be only Zayne you’ll be praying survives. You’re mine, Jeremy. You’ve been blind, but you will soon realize that I’m the one you want.” My breath stopped entirely.

" Oh my God... Daddy... please... I can't .... Ahh!" Lowering his head, Jaxton latched unto my nipple and sucked hard on it. " Daddyyy!" I shrieked, floating off the bed as pleasure washed over me. The walls of my spasming pussy clenched tightly on his dick. Jaxton groaned loudly, toppling off over the Cliff. He slumped into me, his hips jerking sporadically into me as he spilled his seed into me. Jaxton smiled, snuggling his nose into my neck and sniffing my scent.

I arched my hips up towards his touch, another moan on my lips even as his voice messed with my head. "I want to spank you so hard you won't be able to sit for days. Then I'll fuck you on all fours until you remember who owns you, Astrid." I wanted to tell him that I was only his surrogate and he didn't own me but I couldn't make myself say anything that could end this pleasure I was feeling. Then Alpha Jaxon pulled his fingers out of me suddenly and straightened looking down at me with a smug smile. "But before I touch you, you'll have to read a book to me. One that I approve of. If you please me, I might just let you come."

With an authoritative grunt, Dante shoved his whole lenght inside of me. The air left my lungs in a silent scream that died in Miller's throat. I was being stretched wide, my pussy walls forced to wrap around two massive, pulsating rods at the same time. It was a brutal and agonizing but somehow still felt so pleasure. "She's such a dirty little slut, taking it all." "Look at her," Jax panted, his sweat dripping onto my stomach. "She's actually taking both of us. You're a bad little whore, aren't you, B?"

"There will be no hiding from me. If I want to look upon your cunt, then you will bare it for me. Do you understand?" I cover my eyes with my hands and relax my legs, letting him pry them open. An intake of breath has me peeking out through my fingers, but I can't distinguish whether Jarek's gasp was good or bad. I've always kept myself trimmed the best I could, even living on the streets. Maybe he prefers a bare pussy. The thought gets pushed to the side when Jarek pulls down the front of his sweatpants, and his hardened length springs forward. It's thick and veiny and bigger than what I remember Heath's cock to be.

“My god that's ridiculous. All ass hurt because he found his mate and now she’s taking it out on you? Bitches be cray cray. Damn rights you’re putting her in her place like that.” “So that’s why she came on strong with me? Knows I’m unmated and an Alpha.” Jax said with a grunt of annoyance and shook his head as he picked up a leather-bound copy of Grims fairy tales off the shelf and leafed through the worn pages. Before I could respond there was a soft knock before the door opened and Yvette stood there with a soft smile as she took us all in and gave a small wave.

“Beg, Raven. Beg us to ruin your worthless holes.” “Please,” I croaked, voice trashed. “Please use me. fill me up. i need it–” “Need what exactly?” Jax mocked, slowing down just to torture me. Shallow thrusts that made me whine and hump air. “Say it, you filthy little cumrag. tell us what you really are.” “I'm your whore,” I choked. “Your cumdump. your dirty tour slut. please–” Jax grinned like a demon. “that’s fucking right.” slammed back in so deep my eyes rolled. “our pathetic manager who gets wet just thinking about getting passed around like cheap weed.”