Steve X Garrett Ao3 Novels & Stories

I take my right breast in my hand give it a squeeze. "Damn... she's thirsty as well, look at her Harve, already better than the other's we've fucked" Jace says and Harvey grunts, speeding up the movement of his hand on his cock- fucking his fist like it's my pussy, he throws his head back and let out a moan. "Look at her Harvey, we are going to have so much fun with her" Jace says, his voice ark with the dirty dark promise... I shouldn't... They are my stepbrothers....

This errand will allow me the privacy I need to see myself in my complete outfit. “Hey, Xavier.” Garth yells loudly, calling our head warrior. “Fancy making today’s session interesting?” Xavier walks over to us. Compared to me, he’s huge, but Garth makes him look small. He looks at me and makes a mark on his clipboard, no doubt marking my attendance. “I was telling Samantha here that you’re getting too old to train us. That your glory days are behind you and that Axel should bring in a new head warrior? You know, fresh blood.” What the hell is Garth doing? Is he asking for death by insulting Xavier? No one challenges Xavier. He’s been our head warrior forever, and that is for a reason. Despi

"Because I have years of fantasies to fulfill, and one night won't be nearly enough." As his mouth found her neck again, Wendy wondered briefly about tomorrow, about professional boundaries and workplace complications. Then his hands slid beneath her skirt again, and she decided tomorrow could take care of itself.

" He swiftly covered Adrienne's body with the blanket. "I'll wait here, and I won't let you touch her," Steve declared, his voice filled with authority and resolve. However, before he could say another word, a deafening gunshot rang through the room. Steve collapsed to the floor, blood staining his clothing. "You can watch me from the floor," he smirked in a sickening display of dominance, as he revealed his arousal, prepared to take advantage of Adrienne's vulnerability yet again. ***

Steve’s voice came from behind. I didn't turn around. I could feel him standing right next to me, the heat from his body soaking through the thin fabric of my dress. Steve didn't waste time with poetic descriptions; he just stood there, watching the gate like he was waiting for a late delivery, not my frantic ex-husband. "He’s down there screaming about his 'legal rights,'" Steve snorted. He sounded genuinely amused. "You want me to have the guards break his nose now, or do you want to watch him crawl for a bit?"

Aria said, getting up with the help of her clutch. I was still seated outside the mini cafe with a soft drink place in front and my phone in my hands, typing to Steve. “I've gotten to her” I texted him but no reply yet. Steve said he wanted to speak with Xanthea and convince him to help his business, which was not the case because Steve was already well off. While I don't know his actual goals were, I could assume he needed to use him to expand his pack. Xanthea is well known as the alpha with the most members, which consist of able soldiers and a wide range of land. I bet that's what Steve is aiming for.

My fingers circled my clit, slow at first, then faster, as I let myself sink into the memory of Aaron’s voice. “Oh, Aaron,” I breathed, my fingers working faster. “Well, damn,” a voice drawled, low and amused. My eyes snapped open immediately, my hand freezing. Aaron stood in the doorway, gym bag slung over his shoulder, one eyebrow raised. My heart stopped, my face burning as I yanked my hand out of my shorts, sitting up so fast. “Shit! I—I thought you were out!” I stammered, tugging the hoodie down. “Clearly,” he said as he dropped his bag, his grin wicked. “That my hoodie you’re wearing while you… get busy?”

I'm spellbound by this need to submit, my body betraying me even if my mind says no. One such man was Steve. If you haven't read my previous story, Steve was a divorced man I met on the internet, and we quickly developed a sexual relationship. Steve had his own place and worked from home. This made it convenient for me to slip out of the house, when my husband travelled on business, and meet Steve's requests.

Garrett reached into his pocket and extracted two witch-like syringes, hoping they would work. He muttered the command for one to open, and it did. Without hesitation, he swiftly inserted it into Alpha Anon's hand. Observing as the Alpha's hand fell limp from his body, Garrett watched him collapse to the ground. "Nice one," he thought, hoping his men remembered to use the limited supply of syringes he had given them. He spotted one of his warriors and instructed him to securely tie Alpha Anon out of sight from the others and keep a watchful eye on him. Returning to the fight, he anxiously wondered if Elena and Lois had located his mate.

For this reason, he hadn’t actually fought in many years now, as Adrian was far strong enough to protect himself. And now, seeing the men’s strength, he knew this wouldn’t be easy. Immediately, they started to head to Steve’s room once they entered the house. They didn’t even look around to search, and thus Steve knew they’d sensed his energy aura as well. “Okay, it’s time to bring back the old me,” Steve muttered as he tried to focus his Kareth ability and activate everything he had before the men arrived. He wanted to convince himself that he was still strong like before, but in truth he knew he was weaker than before. He just didn’t know how weak he’d become, so he’d go all in and try to