Pomni X Jax Sus Novels & Stories

“But I still have your mother’s number. And she is so thrilled to be a grandma.” “Pax…” Jaxon swallowed and tried to find his voice. “Nope.” Pax pointed at his oldest son. “He headed it up.” Junior grinned. “What can I say, I’m a sucker for babies.” “Fucking faggots.” Bill grumbled in the corner loud enough for everyone to hear. “You got a problem?” Pax asked. “I’m not working with a damned faggot.” He complained. “Then pack your shit and get the hell out.” Junior told him.

Ajax found her short hair adorable. " Why are you smiling? I didn't tell any joke," Xenia asked noticing Ajax's eyes on her. Ajax answered," You reminded me of the minions." " How?" Xenia glared at him. Ajax answered pointing his finger at Xenia's dress," Look at this yellow color t-shirt and jumpsuit made of jeans. Your height is a bonus with this look. Minion." Letting out a laugh Ajax tried to grab some popcorn but Dimitri slapped his hand away. Xenia rolled her eyes at Ajax's remarks. She doesn't care what Ajax thinks about her.

JAX: The despicable shit I killed didn't inform me that he had his filthy minions waiting outside. Workers and trainees at the pack house started to emerge, perhaps thinking the threat had passed. Among them were trainees and three seasoned fighters I recognized, who joined me in attacking the rogues outside the pack house.

Suck it fellas. That’s your awesome Jax Stone. Wohoo. C’mon bitches. Let’s get the party grooving !!!!! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Jax’s POV

“Thanks, dad, for holding everything together while we’re gone, we should be back Sunday night.” “No problem son, just go find your mate and try to have a good time.” He gives me a slap on the back, and I climb inside, and low and behold John is already strapped into his seat and ready to go. “Finally, Jax, let’s get out of here.” “Yea, yea man I know, I’m here so we can go now. Fuck man don’t get your panties in a twist.” “I don’t wear panties man, half the time dude I don’t wear anything, it’s easier for the ladies.” This dude I swear has no filter.

I wait for his response, but I get none, so I jam my fist in his ribs. The cracking sound of his ribs brings a satisfactory smile to my face. He screams in agony. The entire room vibrates with his cries. Still, I get no response so I punch in the exact same spot, but this time sturdily. "College! In college." He cries. Good boy. "Does your mate have boobs?" I ask him politely. Jax growls, showing his two-inch long canines, so I punch on his lower ribs just below the broken ones. "Yessss." He hisses in pain.

Solange Jaxon’s head snapped up so fast I heard his neck crack “Bro what the fuck?” He stared at me like I’d grown a second head, mouth open, eyes wide, and I could see the panic mixing with the fever flush on his cheeks. I shrugged like it was no big deal even though my face was burning and my wolf Soso was doing happy flips inside me “That’s the only way to make you feel better, right? You think you used me, so I use you back, simple. No big deal, just like you said it was nothing.” He shook his head fast “Lange no, that’s insane, you don’t have to…” but I gave him the biggest puppy eyes I could manage, bottom lip out, voice all soft and pleading “Please? Just this once so we can move on a

It had felt like we had only been in class for a few minutes when the bell was ringing for lunch. Kassius had asked me to sit with him, Kai, and their friends at lunch. I had agreed on the condition that Santana could sit with us. Xander typically sat with his own friend group so I didn't bother to ask him. I knew I would feel out of place at their table so I was glad to have Santana there with me. She fit right in as most of these people were also friends with her. Kassius introduced me to everyone at the table. The inner circle of the new Alpha and Beta. The short spunky blonde directly across the round table from me was named Echo, sitting next to her was a large sarcastic boy with red ha

"I was 21. I fucked my stepmom. I railed her married pussy till it grew loose." The interviewer didn't even flinch. This was actually mild compared to what he had heard. "Next question. Do you prefer fucking an ass or a pussy?" Kane laughed, slapping his mushroom tip. "Pussy everyday. That sloppy creamy grip it has around your cock. Fire!!. Nothing beats pounding a fat lipped cunt." "Fuck, that's tough." Jax groaned, reaching over to pump Rocco's cock with his free hand. "I love pussy but nothing beats a tight asshole of a slutty bimbo."

Jaxon nodded once, eyes still forward. He wasn’t drunk—just letting the night unwind. Or pretending. “It’s really him—Jaxon from GOLDEN ECHO. No way,” Pinky (Bruce’s younger brother) exclaimed, barely containing his excitement. “He looks even better up close,” Sab added, eyes wide. Jaxon smirked—not at their fangirling, but at the faint scent that hit him. “You two smell like you just finished something messy,” he said flatly, downing the rest of his drink and signaling for another.