Justin Wonder Novels & Stories

Of course Noah’s friends are going to be monsters just like him. “But my favorite part,” Justin said, blue eyes pulsing and dilating, “is breaking them in. Feeling that tight pussy wrapped around my cock?” He reached down to…shift himself. “There’s nothing better than that. Damn, what I’d give to break you in right now.” What? I can’t believe this is coming from Justin. He seemed all nice that time he was made to watch me. I never knew he was this disgusting.

Apparently, I missed something too, if she can control it now. “What the hell? That’s so cool!” Jordan exclaims, still looking for her. I already know her plans, she had way too much fun with it last night for me not to. “What do you think?” She asks Justin from right behind him, making him flinch back and raise is fist. He stops himself, lucky for him. “Goddess.” He breaths, putting his hand over his heart.

All I know is this should have never happened and you should not have lost something so precious to you to me. I swallowed. Would it be crazy to admit that I do not feel an ounce of regret? Justin was my dad's good friend son so we knew each other a bit. He was always closed off and his aura was always dark which never invited others to chat with him well, except for women. Because even with that dark aura, Justin was very and I mean very handsome. He was twenty six and had been single for years. Well, this was what his mom had mentioned to my mom a few weeks ago.

Justin regretted. He is a glutton for food even though he is a model, which is why he is always scolded by his manager. "You're still their godfather," Kenji replied. "When are you going to introduce them to us, bro. I want to see the woman you impregnated. So I can see your sperm product haha," Vester asked excitedly. Paulo hit him. "*ssh*le!" he shouted to his friend. Vester just winced. "So what's your plan now, bro?" Justin asked.

Justin's gaze locked with mine, and I knew that he wanted to fuck me too. I am going to agree on anything Justin wants and anything my horny and neglected pussy needs. I was pulled over, and my body lay on a gym mat. Fuck, this was happening. Soon, they began to undress, shedding their clothes and dropping them on the gym floor. My eyes followed Justin's movement as he pulled down his shorts, exposing his very large and thick cock. His dick was beautiful; it appeared to be 12 inches with a Prince Albert frenum piercing. Holy fuck.

I look at him. Really look at him. His hands are trembling and His eyes are red. He looks terrified, Not calculating and definitely Not smug. He actually looks Terrified. “I didn’t lead anyone,” Justin says hoarsely. “I didn’t plan anything. I swear on my life.” Leo crosses his arms. “Words are cheap.” “Then investigate me,” Justin fires back. “Interrogate me. Use your truth spells. Do whatever you want. But don’t lie about who I am.”

All I know is this should have never happened and you should not have lost something so precious to you to me. I swallowed. Would it be crazy to admit that I do not feel an ounce of regret? Justin was my dad's good friend son so we knew each other a bit. He was always closed off and his aura was always dark which never invited others to chat with him well, except for women. Because even with that dark aura, Justin was very and I mean very handsome. He was twenty six and had been single for years. Well, this was what his mom had mentioned to my mom a few weeks ago.

Her face was pale, lips tight. I knew exactly what she was thinking: Don’t lose Justin. Not him too. She could handle losing Avery. But Justin? He was her ticket to power. To fame. To everything. Justin hadn’t been the same since I saved his life. He’d disappeared for a commercial shoot right after the incident and hadn’t checked in once. He didn’t know how bad my injuries had been. Or maybe… he didn’t want to know. That was fine. Because the world was about to find out anyway.

“It’s your power awakening. That’s why the rogue is hunting you. He knows what you’re capable of. That’s why you’re important.” I nodded, feeling a mixture of fear and something else something like pride, or excitement, or maybe… desire. Justin stopped suddenly, lifting his hand to gently brush a strand of hair from my face. His eyes held mine, full of heat, care, and something I didn’t have a name for. “I won’t lie,” he whispered. “I think about you too much. I worry too much. I can’t… I can’t keep myself from wanting you. Protecting you… it’s personal now. More than it should be.”

This sounds like a dream come true! That's just ridiculous! It really goes against everything they've learned about materialism all these years! "I must be dreaming, this is too exciting." Justin muttered to himself as he burned the fire, "Who is that girl in real life, is it because I'm not talented enough, no spiritual revival?" "The plots that only appear in novels, how could they happen to me?" Justin really wanted to slap himself, to wake himself up, but he had already done it when he first put on the clothes, and it didn't work.