Nia Jax Sex Novels & Stories

He was good at that. Finally, he said, “If this is about the positions—” “No,” Ryder cut in, fast. He scrubbed his hands over his thighs, breath shallow. “No. Just—give me a minute, okay?” Jax studied him, then nodded once and said nothing. The drinks came. Glass met table. The waitress disappeared again. Jax lifted his glass and took a sip. Ryder watched the way Jax swallowed. The way his throat worked. “I want to have sex,” Ryder said.

“Keep going, baby. Don’t you dare stop sucking me.” The thrill of the risk hit me like lightning. My stomach flipped with fear, but my pussy clenched hard. I hesitated for half a second, then nodded, taking him deeper again as he swiped to accept the video call. “Mom, Dad, hey,” Jax said casually, his voice impressively steady. He angled the phone so only his face and upper chest showed, the camera nowhere near me on the floor between his legs. “Jax honey! How are you two doing over there?” His mom’s cheerful voice came through, the background showing the cruise ship deck and ocean behind them. “We tried calling Mia but she didn’t pick up. Everything okay at the house?”

My mind just lingers around the moment, so much, I feel like killing myself. I want him so bad, another round with him, but I'm too shy to go ask for one. My wolf won't let me sleep if I don't give in to her desires of a second round with him. She hasn't been this restless before. I try to fight her, but soon, I give in. I make up my mind that I will go ask for another round of sex from Jax. I stand slowly and head to my door. ***** Jax POV I probably just had one of the most intimate unplanned sex of my life.

I fill my plate and then take a seat. I start to eat while watching them. It was always entertaining watching them argue back and forth. “Sure, but I would rather ignore that shit with my parents” Jax says, making a puking face. “Sex and kissing is natural biology. It happens, how do you think I got pregnant Jax? It definitely wasn’t miracle babies” “Goddess! I did not need that mental image mom…Fuck, I feel like I should scrub my brain with bleach”

It burned down my throat every time I took a sip, but it did nothing to thaw the weird numbness settling in my chest. Right in front of me, one of my friends, Jax, the baseball captain I’d been crushing on for months, was balls-deep in one of the dancers. His cock slammed in and out of her pussy. Her blonde hair was a tangled mess in his fist as she bounced on his lap, moaning like she was getting paid extra for the performance. Which, honestly, she probably was. Jax’s head was thrown back and his eyes half-shut in bliss. His hips snapping up to meet her every time she sank down. The wet slap of skin on skin mixed with her high-pitched cries-

"I know, I know. Don't worry about it." Grandma sighed. I heard my cousin, Katie Woods, ask Siena, "Hey, Siena, is that jinx from your family not coming?" "No, she's not coming. My family has been unlucky lately. She's staying in the old house, hiding away." Katie seemed relieved. "Good. I don't want to be anywhere near her. It's the New Year. Don't need to catch any bad luck." My lips curled up in a humorless smile as my heart sank into a cold void.

Jax was still lapping at her juices and he didn't stop until her shivering body relaxed. He smiled, licking his lips. Then he proceeded to shed himself of all his clothes in record time. Reine was left wide eyed and mouthed when she saw his erection. It was long and thick. She swallowed as she felt a rush of juices from her hole. Jax put on a condom and stalked towards Reine. He took her legs into his arms and dragged them to edge of the couch. Then he positioned his hard length with her throbbing sex and slid in slowly.

but like I said, it’s a craze. Yet there I was, looking absolutely nothing like a lady. Why don’t we have mirrors in bathroom stalls, that way I wouldn’t have to guess how disheveled I look. Even the thought of it seemed to fuel my sex craze. My pace picked up, so much that I could feel my legs shaking from the effect. “Yessssss…yessss ... .please” I panted out loud, as I felt myself getting closer. And just like that, the fireworks exploded inside me, accompanied by what I could only describe as an animalistic growl.

He questioned excitedly. ‎"Yes, if you want. Or I can find someone to write it for you," Jane let us know. ‎How's this sound; incredibly good looking man with a bigger than average penis size who enjoys a good bum, long walks on the beach, and has a serious fetish for hair pulling?" Zach suggested. ‎I cracked up. "You're so bloody ridiculous sometimes." ‎Jane laughed just as hard. "Oh, I do love you Zach." ‎Zach grinned. "I love you too."

“See? They set it up. Picked each other. Paid after. Look at their faces. Not trapped.” I couldn’t stop staring. The girl with the long hair went down on the other one, tongue moving, while the guy fucked her from behind. Moans filled the room. My breath came fast. I pressed my legs together, but it only made the ache worse. “This is… shit,” I whispered, but I didn’t look away. “You’re wet,” Jax whispered, so low only I heard. His hand brushed my hip, light. “I can tell. There’s a room right inside there if you want to take care of it. Private. Door locks. No cameras unless you want.”