Nick Jonas Teeth Novels & Stories

he says, winking and looking at me again for a split second. Jagger lets out an exasperated sigh, moving his free hand through his hair. “She is a lot prettier than you’re ugly face, I don’t know what she is doing with you,” Jonas says and I can’t help but laugh at his words as he looks at me over his shoulder and Jagger’s grip on my hand tightens a little. “You better shut the fuck up; he doesn’t look like he can take your lame-ass jokes right now,” Ghost says, and Jonas shrugs. “It’s a warning; we don’t want you crying like a baby,” Ghost says, and Jonas looks at him, frowning.

Every graze of teeth. This was months of longing, silent obsessions, repressed tension, finally combusting. And when Jonas cried out, finally pushed to the edge he'd tried so hard to escape, Rafael didn't stop. He swallowed every last drop of Jonas' trembling need, eyes never leaving him. Only when Jonas lay there, ruined and panting, did Rafael rise, slowly, lips still glistening, eyes still dark. He leaned close, lips brushing Jonas' ear. "I hope you're ready, Jonas," he whispered, voice low and wicked.

Reminiscing the past now would be a distraction for me now. "I'm done. Do you like it?" Jonas says and turns my chair towards the mirror. "Jonas, you outdid yourself. Who would have thought that a big, bad, scowling wolf would know how to tap into his feminine side? I never would have thought." "Are you pulling my legs, Lisa?" I could tell I was hurting his ego. He was ever the Alpha male. "What surprise is next, Jonas? Do you wear bikinis too?" The look on his face was priceless and I burst into laughter, nearly falling out of the chair. Jonas's mouth hung open, I was being to think that I had teased him into shock.

“That you’ve the most gorgeous legs I’ve ever beheld.” “I know what you’re doing, Mathis.” He lifted his head to blink darkly lashed eyes at me. “What?” “You want to break me.” “And then rebuild you in my name.” “I won’t let you destroy me like Kasha destroyed you.” He flinched at that. “I’ve no wish to do that to you.” “Then what?” “Jonas has fallen in love with you.” He admitted. Sliding his body along mine, like a rising serpent. Until he was level with my face. Propping himself on his elbows to toy with my hair with his fingertips. Giving the top of my head a thoughtful study.

A sliver of silver broke through. “Lyla…” His real voice. Fragile. Raw. Her breath hitched. “Jonas? It’s me. Come back.” Eli froze, claws still raised. Mason lowered his blade. Even Dani’s dagger dropped to her side. Jonas staggered, hands clutching his head as shadows writhed around him. “I… I can’t she’s ” Then his body jerked, unnatural, a scream ripping from his throat. The shadows closed over his face again, suffocating the silver light.

Ruby put together a sentence: "Can I have a uniform?" Jonas' eyes sparkled as he looked at the object in his hand. When it caught the light completely, Ruby hurried to the lobby desk. "Hi, Mr. Jonas? Can you hear me?" Ruby said with a gummy smile. The fat man with a big mustache stood up, dropping his puzzle book. Rows of Ruby's gums were cut as soon as his smile broke. Mr. Jonas looked straight ahead and picked up a set of clothes from under the table. Then he handed Ruby the milk-white uniform with an extended collar.

said Jonas. *Click* "What the fuck just happened?!?"

I felt myself blush under his scrutinizing gaze. Jonas: But I'm neglecting my duties. Luna, I'm Jonas, and I'm here to help you enhance your beauty even more. I smiled at the man, amused by his attitude. He was so cheerful and full of energy. He reminded me of someone overexcited about an upcoming happy event.

Chloe sucked that cucumber as she would do to a lollipop, draining all of it into her mouth. Jonas licked her donut all over, sneaking two fingers next to his tongue inside her hole. They played like that for a while until Jonas couldn't help it anymore, but released his whipped cream inside Chloe's mouth, filling it, giving Chloe a proper breakfast rich in protein. Then he kept eating his dessert while gently slapping it very fast until Chloe replied to the breakfast that she had just received with a similar one all over Jonas's face. She went like that for five minutes, her entire body shaking from such a long and great release.

I pursed my lips and hesitated. "I promise I won't peek" I assured him. He laughed. I even felt his face move. "I know. I trust you" he said with a smile. I could only tell he smiled because of his facial movement. I started to familiarize his face. The simple details that I can feel from my fingertips. Jonas has a round shaped face, downward turned lips, pointy nose, one monolid and one double lid eye. "I'm so nervous I think I might fart" I blurted out.