Novel & Cerita Pomni X Jax Nsfw

These crapsters brought the worst out of me. “Ho ho ho. Hear the Queen of Immaturity speak,” Jax hissed. “Better than smelling the poopy Vulture King,” I hissed back. “Dirty Goblin” “Dumb Pig” “Potty Mouth” “Barbaric Caveman” “Basic Bitch” “Clothes Whore” “Hey ! I am just an OCS- Over Compulsive Shopper,” Jax protested. “Clothes Whore,” Kai and I deadpanned. “Your moral compass is on fire,” Jax huffed.

RHEMA "When will you start thinking about her mother?", I said angrily into the voice note and then clicked on send. I watched it send and then the blue tick showed. I stared at it waiting for her to reply but she didn't as I had expected and I clicked my phone and watched the phone dim till it blacked out. "Yo, what's up?", Tochi asked as I started walking out of the boys' bathroom. "I'm good, Fam. How's you?"

XAVIER P.O.V “Fuck! Suck on it…and there… yeah, lick it and suck like I know you fucking want to, bitch!” I moaned at the sensational feeling surging through me. Jasmine’s a fucking good slut…the way her tongue glides down my dick… “Get those tongues to my balls and play with them,” I ordered, my voice deep and rough. “Ahhh…” a breathy moan escaped her as I slapped my cock against her face.

She turned back to Axion and nodded, pouting cutely. " Damn it! " Axion bit on his lower lip as his eyes landed on her pouted cute lips. He was starting to get aroused and if he doesn't look away, he might end up not being able to control himself. " Get off me " He snapped and Phoenix shifted a bit from him. AT NIGHT

Omega's really were completely easy. He looked up as he nuzzled into her hair and Jax took a quick succession of photos, handed Dominic his phone and left the room quickly as Dominic spun back to the edge of the bed and sat up, raking his hair out of his eyes as he looked at the photos with a conniving grin. "Let's see how you get on with dragon boy after he sees these photos." He put his phone down on the side table and lay back down, closing his eyes and inhaling deeply of the glorious scent of Aria's subtle Omega pheremones.

The metal nipple clamps pinched her sensitive peaks with every ragged breath she took. Marcus stroked her tear-streaked cheek almost tenderly before his expression turned dark and commanding. “Look at this pathetic, broken little whore, Jax. She thought she came here for a simple massage. Now she’s tied up, covered in her own juices, and begging to be used like the slut she really is.” Jax, the tall, tattooed, muscular second dominant, smirked as he stroked his thick, hard cock. “She’s perfect. Let’s break her completely tonight. Every hole. Every limit.”

“Look at you three… three well-bred, cum-drenched whores leaking my seed like broken fountains. The pizza is cold, but your cunts are nice and warm with my loads.” Emma, still panting, turned her head and smiled weakly, voice hoarse. “Best… delivery… ever. When can you come back and breed us again?” Jax smirked, his cock still twitching. “Anytime you sluts order. But next time, leave the door unlocked and your asses up. I want to walk in and find three dripping holes ready for immediate breeding.” He grabbed the empty pizza boxes and headed for the door, leaving the three destroyed girls leaking and trembling on the couch.

For relishing the way you fill me up. How much more must I… want you? "Cum deep inside me, please. I need it," she croaked out, completely calm and satiated beneath him as her orgasm wound down, despite him being three times her size. Jax wasn't able to get Sarah to return that night, as the older sister feared angering El Padrino. But the next day was a different story. Jax got to try all over again with Pamella. Then Raina. Then Cassie and Laura.

Well, I've fought tooth and nail and I've gone lengths to conquer beasts and the likes of them with my very bare hand. You don't believe me now, do you?Well your answer doesn't matter, you can see for yourself. __ “Lil Joe,you feel so big now don't you?” The Don, Paolo Romano's voice rang across the rooms of the Colombo’s family's Palatial. It didn't require a soothsayer to tell the members that Paolo, “The Jackal” as he was notoriously known as, was furiously mad. It had for weeks now become a trait that seemed unavoidable to the residents of the Family, and in all honesty, it was becoming hella annoying in here.

My denied orgasm leaves me shaking violently, pussy clenching around nothing, thighs slick, tears of frustration burning my eyes. “Get out,” I whisper. Broken. “Now.” Jax stands slowly. He towers over the bed and his cock is straining against his shorts, thick, rigid, the fat head visibly leaking precum through a dark wet spot on the fabric. He doesn’t hide it. He lets me stare. “Whatever you say, princess.” He turns toward the door. His hand touches the handle.