Chapter 28
JAX – FINDERS KEEPERS
The men and I are standing naked in the kitchen, watching Everlee sprint up the stairs. We listen for her footsteps, but she’s quiet.
Ten minutes.
Ten long and agonizing minutes of waiting.
My head has been messed up since I left her apartment this afternoon, and when I told the guys what happened, they gave me so much shit. I’m not a heartless bastard. I just follow the rules that we set forth. We put them in place for a reason, and we need to follow them.
“I’m going to find her first,” Knox nudges my arm, smiling, nearly bouncing up and down.
“Get out of here!” I shove him away from me.
“So you can have her all to yourself again? Tsk tsk, Jaxie-poo,” Knox retorts, gripping my right bicep before he rests his chin on my shoulder.
“Knox,” I warn. “I’m not playing with you, I say, shrugging my shoulder from under his chin and stepping away.” This boy knows how to try my patience.
“She’s mine,” Emmett says, throwing his arm around my neck and tossing me a quick side-eye.
I stare at him for a moment without speaking, his expression sending a quick spike through my pulse.
“Or we can find her together,” Emmett continues, pumping his brows.
“No tag teaming,” Knox whines.
“If they want to team up, they can,” Callum adds.
I shove Emmett away playfully. “No thanks. I’ll get her on my own.”
“Shame. Because when I find her, I’m going to make her come before you even get a chance.”
“Rules say three or more people,” Knox retorts.
“Fuck the rules,” Emmett challenges.
“You’ve been around Everlee too much.” Callum laughs.
“Not as much as I’m going to be,” he says, running his hands down his chest and along his cock.
“Fuck the rules!” Knox chimes.
I shake my head because I feel like this little mantra is developing into more than just an expression for the game. My eyes meet Callum’s, and when he shrugs, it causes a tightness in my stomach. Fuck me.
All the guys are looking at me and it feels like I have the weight of the world on my shoulders.
Their looks are asking me to be okay with the change.
Not in the game, but in this… whatever it is.
They don’t want to let her go, not yet. And I don’t either, but this won’t work out long-term like they think it will.
We tried it once with Sophie, and it didn’t work.
It’s why we created the rules. Fucking Knox…
We almost lost him last time and I won’t risk him.
He’s an annoying little shit, but he’s my brother in all sense of the word.
My jaw ticks as I clench my teeth, weighing all the options.
Am I the ass that doesn’t give my consent, meaning we don’t change the rules, or am I the ass for giving my consent, knowing I could have prevented the fallout and didn’t?
Fucking Callum. I blame him. He’s usually the one who is more grounded. Emmett and Knox are the dreamers living their life to the fullest because they don’t have to make the tough decisions. Callum does, and I support him.
“This isn’t a good idea.”
“Things could be different,” Knox says.
“And if they aren’t?”
“Then we’ll deal with it then.”
My brows peak on my forehead as I stare at him.
“It will be different this time,” he says.
Emmett claps. “Now is not the time to discuss this. Now is the time to find her and fuck her.”
Everyone looks at him and nods in agreement.
This conversation isn’t over by a long shot, but at least it is for now.
“Here pussy pussy pussy,” Knox sings, tiptoeing through the kitchen, looking around the corners of the lower cabinets.
“She’s not down here, dumbass,” I shout back, shaking my head. Stupid ass.
“You know you love him,” Emmett says, shaking my arm.
“I love when the little shit is distancing himself from me. It’s like a breath of fresh air.”
Emmett’s arm locks around my neck and pulls me over into a headlock. I sweep my leg under his, pinning him to the ground. We stare at each other without speaking and ignore the fact our cocks are touching right now.
“You two stay down here and play. It will give me a shot to find her,” Callum chuckles, tossing me a wink before racing up the stairs.
I climb off Emmett, and he quickly stands. “I’m fucking her first.” He runs up the stairs and I’m left sitting on the floor with my arm resting on my bent knee. What the fuck was that?
Pushing whatever thoughts that are trying to creep into my head out of the way, I stand up and hold my ear to the air. Doors are opening and closing. Knox is efficiently sweeping and clearing the rooms. It’s what we were trained to do in the SEALs.
She’s not in a room.
I dart into the office and pull up the cameras on the rooftop and see her running to the hot tub.
“Caught you.”
Shutting the screen off, I make my way up the stairs and down the hall without being seen. I want to fuck her first. I need to fuck her first.
Slowly, I push the door open and peek my head out. Her back is towards me as she moves around the hot tub. “Found you.”
Her body freezes, and she slowly turns to look at me, almost as if she expected I would be the one to find her first.
God help me.
The look in her eyes. The way she drinks me in. It’s addicting.
No.
Push those thoughts away, too.
With a gentle entry, I slip into the hot tub, barely disturbing the water, then slide next to her.
She puts her hand on my thigh and looks at me with those fuck-me eyes, and it takes every bit of restraint I can muster.
I can’t very well be the one that said no to breaking the rules, only to take her without the others. Right?
“I was over there.” She points to the chairs on the other side of the fire pit. “But you all took too long, and I was freezing my ass off.”
“It would be a shame if that happened. Such a fine ass it is,” I say, lifting her onto my lap, grabbing her ass in the process.
“How did you find me?”
“I looked for a bit, but when the others kept clearing rooms, I used the cameras.”
“You cheat.” She smacks my chest and I flinch.
“I wanted to find you first.”
“Why is that?” she flirts shamelessly, batting her eyelashes and twirling her hair.
“More time to play with you. I know you’re ready to explode after how much we tortured you tonight.”
“I’m glad you can appreciate the hell you all put me through.”
“You liked it or you would’ve taken it out,” I say matter-of-factly.
Our gaze lingers longer than it should.
“I guess you're right.”
I smile. “Now be a darling and ride my cock while we wait for the others.”
“I thought they said no orgasms with less than three people.”
“There won’t be.”
“So you’re going to continue to edge me?”
“Hopefully not, because I want to fuck that pretty little ass of yours.”
Her eyes pulse wide with excitement, and a second later, she’s positioning herself over the tip of my cock. “So you want me to just ride you?”
I nod, raising my hips up a little, so my cock teases at her entrance.
“No, no, no.” She bats her finger in front of my face, and I can’t help but laugh. “Payback is a bitch.”
“Careful sweetie. One of us is trained in torture.”
Her eyes pulse again. Her reactions to us and our words is addicting.
She leans forward and presses her lips against mine, kissing me hard.
She tastes so good. My hands wrap around her back, pulling her to me, causing her breasts to press against my chest. She takes the moment and sinks slowly onto me, our breaths hitching as our lips part, breathing in each other’s sighs as that first thrust is all-consuming.
“You feel so good,” I whisper against her lips.
A low grunt dances in her throat as she lifts off me, then lower back down again. “Samesies.” She smiles against my lips.
“I don’t know if I can keep to the rules,” I whisper, more to myself than to her.
With need consuming me, I pull her hair back until her head hits the water and take her breast in my mouth.
She whimpers out and goddamn if it doesn’t make me want to push further.
She seems to like it when I’m rough with her, and God knows I want to be.
There’s this restrained beast inside of me that wants to be let out of the cage, but I can’t. Not yet.
The vibration from her silicone vibrator buzzes on the deck, grabbing both our attention.
“Ooh cheater, cheater,” I hum, grinding my cock into her slowly as my hand continues to tug on her hair.
“Should we let your moans be the guide for the guys? I mean, technically, if they find you before you orgasm, we aren’t breaking the rules. ”
“What if your neighbors hear?”
“Fuck the neighbors.”
I take her breast in my mouth and run my teeth over her pebbled nipple. Testing her tolerance, I bite down a little harder, and she moans, bucking on my hips.
“I don’t think that was loud enough.” I let go of her hair, lift her ass, then slam her down again, causing her to grunt out in hungry satisfaction. “Closer.” I smile, then press a finger on her clit as her walls clench around my cock. “You’re getting close. Maybe we should stop.”
Her eyes fix on me, lit with a fierce, unmistakable fire. “Don’t. You. Dare.” She presses her elbows onto my neck as her arms wrap around my head and she kisses me hard, biting my lip as she rides me, grinding her hips into me.
With all the strength I can muster, I push her away. “Hold on a second,” I pant leaning over to push the intercom button on the deck. “Found her boys. On the roof. You better hurry, because I’m about to make her come.”
I lift her off me and push her to the other side of the hot tub so we’re closer to the door.
“I’m going to bend you over the edge of the hot tub and take you.
And baby, make sure the whole town knows you came.
” Running my hand up her back, I press between her shoulder blades until her chest is lying on the deck.
She lets out a gasp when her nipples touch the icy cold surface, but it’s quickly replaced with a whimper when I pull her arms behind her back, wrapping a hand around both her wrists.
My free hand swipes up her center to her ass and I nearly blow my load.
“So wet,” I groan before pressing two fingers inside her.
Goosebumps spread over her skin as her body begs for more. I know she’s close because she’s not playing around anymore. She’s eager and taking what she can get, however she can get it. I pull my fingers out just as her pussy is clenching around them and she cries out.
“No. Please, Jax. Please.”
“I want you to come around my cock and not until it’s in you, will you come.” The beast has gotten a foot out to play.
“Jax,” she whines.
“The cries for my cock sound almost as good as your moans.”
“Fuck you, Ja—”
Her words fall away when I swipe my tongue across her clit before I press it inside of her, tasting her.
“Jaxxxxx.” She rises on her toes and tries to grab onto anything, but it’s only flat decking.
The beast has another toe out, and need consumes me.
She tastes like heaven and her moans are driving me wild.
Driving every action. I want her. God, I fucking want her.
Completely feral for her, I pull out of her pussy and suck on her clit before diving back in.
Some sound between a scream and a moan works its way out of her body, and she tenses like she can hide her impending orgasm from me. She can’t. I know her.
“Let it out, Everlee. When you quiver, I know you’re getting close.”
Surprised, she looks over her shoulder. “You said not to come unless it’s around your cock and they’re watching.”
“I said that, but I’m starving and I love the taste of your fucking pussy.”
I press my face in, inhaling her sweet scent, and run my tongue along her clit. She clenches and I can feel all the muscles in her body squeezing tightly. We’ve been edging her for hours, so I am fairly certain this will be the most powerful orgasm she’s ever had.
“Jax. I’m about to come so fucking hard.”
“Squirt for me.” I press my tongue inside of her, giving her something to ride, then pull out and suck on her clit as slip two fingers inside of her. I’ve lost control. For her. I want her to come all over me. I need it.
“Fuck!” She rears off the side of the decking just as the door bursts open and all the men are standing there watching her.
Watching her fall apart under my touch. She explodes as her pussy gushes, spraying across the water, and her legs give out.
She’s trying to talk, to moan, but not a single sound escapes her lips. I dive back in.