CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVENMary Jo #2
Cole winks at me. Jayden unzips his pants. “I’ve been thinking about those angry lips every day for the last six months.” He pulls his dick out, and I’m reminded how big it is. “Suck while you ride him.”
Cole groans and also pulls himself out. My body thrums at the sight of both of them, hard and glistening with precum.
I glare. “Part of the deal is you can’t use your hands.”
Jayden cocks an eyebrow.
“You can’t use your hands to make me come. And once you both come, you don’t get a chance to try again. When I win, you leave me alone. Forever. No hunting me down and making new stupid deals.”
Jayden laughs but gives me a dark look. He looks at Cole, then shrugs. “Okay. Deal. Now suck.”
Cole lays his big body down next to Jayden. I slowly throw my leg over his torso. He’s warm and tense under me. Slowly I move toward his pelvis. His hands twitch. Even slower, I reach down and grab his dick.
It’s hot and jumps in my grasp. I drag his tip through my wetness. It feels good. It feels so good to be back around them. My body thrums with energy.
Cole clenches his jaw while looking at me. I cock an eyebrow and seat just the head inside of me. He groans but holds himself still, tendons in his neck standing out. I don’t lower any further.
I open my mouth for Jayden. Slowly, ever so slowly, I lick from his base to his tip. His scent fills my senses, and I slowly hollow my mouth and suck the tip.
Jayden groans. I feel a tremor run through Cole. “Little one,” he grits.
I dig my nails into him, bouncing the tiniest bit on him, and he groans. I tease them both like that, building their anticipation, giving them a little, but not enough.
“Kitten.” Jayden grabs my jaw.
I pull away from him and snap. “No hands.”
He releases me with a smirk. “You said to make you come .”
“She did, didn’t she.” Cole grabs my hips and slams into me.
I gasp. He feels huge and the stretch is slightly painful.
“I don’t care if it hurts,” Cole growls. “You’ll take it like a good girl. This pussy is already weeping for me.” He slams into me repeatedly. I’m so wet that he slides in with little resistance. I dig my fingernails into his chest.
With one hand, I grab Jayden again and suck him all the way down my throat. I work him hard and fast, licking and sucking, and pulling him down.
He throws his head back, baring his muscled neck. I know I have him close when he swallows, his Adam’s apple bobbing. I continue hard and fast with the rhythm I had.
He rips out of my mouth. I catch my breath, but Cole slams into me hard enough to take my breath right back. “Are you trying to get him to come so soon, little one?” He pounds in and shifts so that he’s hitting my G spot over and over.
I groan, then collect myself enough to blow him a sarcastic kiss. “Never, pretty boy.”
Cole’s eyes flare, and quicker than I can blink, he’s flipped me over and is hovering over me. “Mouth, Jay.”
Cole pulls out, and immediately a hot mouth covers my clit and sucks hard.
My body bucks in surprise and pleasure. Fuck. I squirm to get away. Large hands with an iron grip clasp my thighs and keep me still. Cole reaches into his pocket and flips something out. A knife.
“Six months of running. Tinder? You just don’t remember who you belong to, do you?”
Jayden gives a hard suck, and pleasure shoots through me again.
“I’m not an object to be possessed,” I growl.
Cole looks at me, blue eyes impassive. He looks the same as I remember from before but maybe slightly older. “No. You’re a woman with heart, mind, and body. We want to worship every last piece of every last part of you. Whether you give it willingly or not. But I’m going to guess it’s willingly.”
Jayden continues to lick and suck, and pleasure fills me. I grab his hair and dig my fingers into his scalp.
Cole skims the edge of the knife on his finger, watching my face. “I’m going to give you a reminder of what your body accepts but your mind doesn’t.”
He grabs my right hand and pries it from Jayden’s scalp. He pins it to his knee with one hand, and the other brings the tip of the knife to my forearm.
I freeze. Jayden continued to lick me while grabbing a bottle of something out of his cargo pants. Antiseptic.
Shit. I start to struggle, but Jayden has my hips pinned, and Cole presses the tip of the blade close enough that my movement causes a burst of pain.
“If you want this to look sloppy, keep fighting. But I would suggest you lie still.” Cole waits for a beat to see how I’m going to react.
I breathe heavily, staring at the knife indenting into my skin. Then I look at him. “What are you doing you, crazy bastard?”
“Reminding your mind who you belong to.” He takes the hand that was pinning my arm and pops open the antiseptic. I watch as he sprays it on my arm and the knife that’s still dug into me. It burns.
Panic fills me. “What are you doing ?” I start to struggle.
Jayden nips the inside of my thigh in a warning. “It’s a small mark, kitten. Lay still. We won’t let anything bad happen.”
Cole looks into my eyes. His pupils are blown. “We have yours on us.”
“What?” My heart is still pounding.
Cole raises his right arm. On his tanned skin, there’s a white, raised ‘J.’ Oh shit. He scarred himself.
“J for Jo. Jayden has M for Mary.”
I look at Jayden. His dark eyes meet mine right above my pelvis. His gaze is filled with lust. “He’ll make it easy, kitten. Lay down.” He lowers his head and closes his mouth on me again.
Adrenaline courses through me. Cole doesn’t wait. He cuts into my arm, and I buck up in a burst of pain. He keeps me still with his other hand.
“Easy little one.” He murmurs but doesn’t stop. Pain lights up down my arm and I can’t take my eyes away. Blood beads up under the blade. It hurts like a bitch, but I can tell he isn’t cutting deep.
“Beautiful skin,” he mutters, “Like butter.”
I don’t realize that Jayden has been sucking my clit until he gives a particularly hard pull, and my hips buck up.
He grumbles, and the noise vibrates against me.
The adrenaline amplifies the sensation, making sparks fly in my vision.
I grit my teeth and groan. The pain, mixed with the fear, makes my head fuzzy, and pleasure mixes in.
And I let it happen.
Wave after wave of pleasure and pain fills me.
I scrunch my eyes closed. Tension builds.
Suddenly, Jayden moves his jaw while sucking and pleasure explodes.
I come, lights shooting behind my eyes in a blinding explosion.
It goes on and on and Jayden continues to pull and suck. I cry out and arch my back.
The pleasure and pain swirl in the fog. Slowly, it starts to clear, and I realize that Cole has put the knife away and wrapped my arm in white bandage.
Jayden looks up at me with an evil smile on his face. He licks his lips. “Looks like you lost, kitten.”
I jerk up.
“No, no lay back down. Cole needs that mouth after playing with his knives. And I need this beautiful, hot cunt. It’s been too long.”
They both move quickly, bodies tense. Jayden kneels between my legs and fills me in one stroke.
I gasp, pleasure shooting through me again.
Cole gently grabs my chin and faces me to him.
I move up on my elbows. He puts my lips to the tip of his cock.
His voice is gravelly and he sounds out of control. “Make it hurt, baby.”
I do. I take him into my mouth and rake my teeth along him.
He throws his head back and groans. I suck him fervently, grabbing his dick at the base and squeezing, nicking him with my nails.
He thrusts down my throat as Jayden continues to pound into me.
It’s rough and brutal, both men chasing their own rhythm and force.
But it doesn’t keep me from coming again, tightening on Jayden’s dick as I cry out around Cole’s.
“Fuck.” Cole’s movement stutters and he comes hard down my throat. Jayden grunts, stiffens, and yanks out of me, shooting on my tits and stomach. Cole pulls out, and I suck in a deep breath.
We all catch our breath, that the only sound in the muggy, dim light. Slowly, I realize that I’m still on the dirty tarp in the old barn. With the two men that hunted me down.
Cole leans down and kisses me on the forehead. Jayden tucks himself away and scoops me into his arms. My right arm brushes him, and I make a startled noise of pain.
“Let’s go get you cleaned up, kitten.”
My arms and legs are limp with happy exhaustion. I close my eyes against the rocking of our bodies. I can tell when we leave the barn when the night air hits me with a warm puff and the smell of hay. Crickets chirp, and the men’s footsteps crunch in the dirt.
Jayden smells warm and familiar. We walk for a while until I hear his boots hit the gravel road. I stir.
Jayden growls, “We’re taking you back, kitten. Did you really think we wouldn’t come unprepared? If you fight me, we’ll drug you.”
I wasn’t going to fight them. Not for real anyway. But he doesn’t have to know that.
They carry me to Jayden’s truck. I recognize it with a lurch of my stomach. It’s the one he drug Sage out of to kill her.
They throw me in the back. Cole slides in beside me as usual. He leans over, straps me in, then kisses my forehead. “Welcome back, little one. You’re fucked now.”
Jayden winks at me in the mirror and we drive off into the darkness.