41. EVERLEE – A VIBRATOR IS NOT A DOG TOY
EVERLEE – A VIbrATOR IS NOT A DOG TOY
The bathroom is warm when I walk in and steam from the hot shower clouds the mirror. After dinner, we came home, and I needed to rest for a little. My back was hurting, and I ate a little too much food. Two bowls of soup, a full sandwich, then a few bites from both Knox’s and Jax’s. But I couldn’t stop eating. It all tasted so good.
I told the guys the plans hadn’t changed for the night, but just dragged out a little longer.
“I swear to God Knox, if that is you trying to play a joke…” Jax bellows from the shower.
Slipping out of my clothes, I don’t speak, but tiptoe over to him. When I open the opaque shower door, he’s facing the wall with his hands pressed against it while the water runs down his back.
His back straightens, but he doesn’t turn around like he can sense it’s me.
God, he’s a sexy man. The way his muscles rip through his shoulders and down his back.
My hands rub down his spine, then around his waist to grab his hardening cock. A low groan vibrates through his chest and when he starts to turn around, I stop him, pressing him against the wall and he lets me.
“Everlee…” His tone is a quiet plea.
“I want you to fuck me.”
“It’s kind of hard if I’m not facing you.” He chuckles under his breath.
“Not like this. But like this…” I rub my fingers further down his spine and between his hard and toned cheeks. He sucks in a breath and clamps them together.
“Relax,” I whisper, kissing his back and pressing a lubed finger at his forbidden entrance.
“Ev…”
“Shhh,” I whisper against his skin, sliding a finger out before pulsing it back in again.
His low and guttural moan bounces around the four walls of his shower as he gives himself over to me.
The way he is, everything about him, makes me dizzy with lust and love and need.
During the last few weeks, my strap-on has been a little tight around my growing belly, so I ordered a smaller handheld dildo that I can use in place until after I have the kids.
Grabbing the tube of lube off the bathroom floor, I squirt a little over the tip and press it at his entrance, causing his hips to buck forward.
“What-”
“I bought us a little toy.”
When he tries to look over his shoulder, I push his head back. “No peeking.”
“You’re killing me.”
“Never. Now put your hands on the wall and bend over so you can take mama.”
“Fuck me,” he cries out, then leans over.
Carefully, I insert the blue dildo into his ass, moving it with a gentle rhythm, gradually increasing the depth, and applying more lubricant as needed. In only takes minutes until he’s rocking back on it slowly, taking what he wants. What he needs.
“Give it to me, Jax.” With my other hand, I reach around and grab his cock, letting it slide in and out while he rocks back on the dildo.
“Ev.” He grunts out, still moving his hips. “You know… my rule.”
“Fuck your rule tonight. Give this to me,” I command, squeezing my hand tightly around his cock until he bucks.
“Damn you, woman! I will punish you for this.” His tone is a silent cry.
“I love you too.”
He rocks his hips harder and faster, impaling his ass onto the cock in my hand, and his cock into my hand. His cock is slick with water and soap as the hot water continues to pour down on us.
His back arches as his muscles clench. I know he’s getting close to coming, but he’s trying to hold himself back.
“Jax. You better fucking come!” I twist the cock slightly in his ass and he groans out, arching his back. Turning my hand silently, I grab around the base of his cock and rub the tips of my fingers over his balls.
“Ev… er… lee.” Every muscle in his body clenches as his finger tips dig into the hard tile on the wall, water dripping down his back as his come shoots against the tile.
He throws my hand off his cock, rips the dildo out of his ass, tossing it carelessly to the ground, shuts the water off, then turns and lifts me. His fingers grip my ass while his face buries into my neck, lips pressed hot like fire to my skin. He quickly switches between kissing, sucking, and biting my skin, nearly sending me into an orgasm of my own.
“Damn you. Damn you, woman,” he growls at me, sending a tingle through my body and making my nipples so hard they could cut glass.
He carries me out of the bathroom and lays me on the bed before he walks out of the room, leaving puddled footprints in his wake. The cool air blows across my skin, causing goose bumps to erupt on my arms and legs and a shiver to move down my spine.
A second later he’s walking into the room with the rose vibrator in his hand that Lizzy accidentally got me a bouquet of when I was in the hospital. My head turns to the side as I watch him approach. He knows that thing and what it does to me.
“Given how you like to fall asleep after you orgasm, I’m going to tease you with this until Knox comes in here to finish you off.”
“Jax.”
He tosses the vibrator on the bed, then climbs over top of me and presses a finger to my lips. His semi-hard cock brushes against my wet pussy, making it throb for him.
“You don’t get to talk right now, Everlee, dear. You’re about to be punished.”
“Jax.”
Without speaking, he rolls me onto my side and spanks my ass with one hard, quick slap. Fire erupts across my skin, before he uses his right hand to rub over my ass and his left to rub against my clit.
“Jax,” I stupidly cry out again.
He rolls me to the other side and slaps my other ass cheek while he presses the rose vibrator to my clit. My ass cheeks clench as a low moan escapes. So many sensations so quickly together.
“Everlee. You will be quiet.”
I have to bite my lip to prevent myself from talking, because I want to fire back a sassy remark. Anything, but I hold it for now.
He rolls me to my back and runs his fingers up the inside of my legs, spreading them wider and wider. The pads of his fingers tickle the inside of my knee, causing me to squirm. With his eyes locked on mine, he slowly drops his head in between my legs and runs the scruff of his beard along the inside of my leg.
A moan escapes and I panic for a second, but he doesn’t spank me. Part of me is relieved while the other part is a little sad. He slides up and gently swipes his tongue across my pussy, enough to tease me, but do nothing else.
My hands grip into his hair and hold him in place, and he chuckles under his breath. “What does mama want?”
“Mama wants you to stick your tongue in my pussy so I can ride your face.”
He smiles. “You can ride my face, but I’m not going to let you come.”
“Ass.”
“I know.”
He presses his tongue in and my back arches, sending my head into the bed and my hands over my breasts. His hands slide up my body and palm my stomach as he continues to eat me, tongue pulsing in and out before he swipes over my clit.
My orgasm is coming quickly, spurred on by all the foreplay in the shower with Jax earlier. Even though he wasn’t touching me, seeing him feral like he was, causes me to go wild.
Knowing he will stop when he hears how close I’m getting, I bite my lips to hold back any noises, but my stomach contracts and with his hands on it, he pauses and looks up at me with a smile.
“Everlee, dear,” he says in a low and oh-too-sexy voice.
Fearing the tremble in my voice will give me away, I simply hum a response.
His head tilts to the side. “Everlee.” He sucks on his teeth with a tsk tsk tsk. “You were trying to hide your orgasm from me.”
"No," I say in a rush, my voice filled with forced determination.
“Everlee,” he says in a low voice.
Squinting my eyes, I try to keep my face as emotionless as possible.
“You need to set a good example for our kids,” he says, sliding up my body, leaving my pussy throbbing and wet.
His lips brush over my belly, placing gentle kisses on it, while his hands move up to my breasts, gently pinching my nipples until I moan. They’ve gotten larger throughout the pregnancy, but most of the tenderness has subsided.
“I don’t know where Knox is, but it looks like I’m going to have to fuck you.” His hard cock presses at my entrance and I buck my hips into him.
“It’s a tough job, but I’m glad you're up to the task. I mean, someone in this house has to.” My lips quirk into a playful grin.
Shaking his head, he smiles and says, “Shut the fuck up.” He leaves a trail of kisses up to my jawline.
“Make me,” I whisper, body humming.
“Gladly.” His lips crash to mine in a powerfully sweet and desperate kiss. As he enters me, a surge of pleasure courses through my body, escaping my lips in a moan. In that moment, with our bodies intertwined and lost in a state of pure ecstasy, our lips hover ever so close, breathing each other in. My fingers claw at his back as my hips thrust into him, needing more, but he stops.
“No, no, no, no,” I cry out.
“Patience, my love.” He leans back with his cock still inside of me and grabs the flower and places is over my clit. With the hum and suction going, he slides in and out slowly.
“Oh.” A low groan rumbles from within. “Oh.” My orgasm is so close. “OH!” I scream out as every nerve in my body sings in exultation. “Oh! Ohhh! I! Oh! Jax!” He tosses the rose onto the bed and fucks me hard and fast as tears stream down my cheeks. My body is still singing when he brings the rose back. “No, no, no, no.” It latches on, sucking my swollen clit into its pedals of pleasure.
Jax continues to grind into me, stretching me.
“Jax. Take it off. I… can’t.”
He pauses for a second. “You say the word.”
The word.
Cupid.
Do I want to say it?
My lips remain sealed as tears stream down my face. Seconds later, my chest is heaving off the bed as my second orgasm rips through me. I pull the pussy pleaser off and chuck it across the room, its hum vibrating against the floor.
“That wasn’t nice,” Jax teases.
“Fuck me, now.” I grab both sides of his head and pull him into a kiss, then fall back onto the bed. His tongue pulses in before he pulls off our kiss and flips me over, then pulls me onto all fours.
Hands on my hips, with the head of his length notched at my entrance, he blows a warm wind across my back causing it to arch, then he slides in, unleashing his size and speed into me, over and over again until he’s crying out my name.
He collapses to the bed and I roll over with my back pressed to his side.
“Knox is going to be sad he missed out,” Jax mumbles, running his fingers through my hair.
“Where is he?”
“I don’t know. I left him a note.”
“A note?” I laugh and then silence settles around us as our bodies relax.
Silence.
Too quiet.
The vibrator.
“Jax?”
“Yeah?”
“Where’s the vibrator?”
“Near the door where you threw it.”
We both sit up in bed and find an empty floor, then hear a bark from downstairs.
“Shit!” Jax bolts out of bed and runs into the hall.
I roll out of bed, much slower than him, and race downstairs.
Jax is standing in the kitchen laughing, shutting the vibrator off.
“What happened?”
“Woodford thought it would be funny to take your vibrator, only problem is, his teeth must have hit the power button and turned up the speed. When I got down here, Woodford and Blanton were trying to attack it and bark at it, but they wouldn’t get close to it.”
“That’s what you get for trying to take something that doesn’t belong to you.” I point at the pups and laugh when they both roll onto their backs and tilt their heads to the side, wagging their tails. “Awww.”
“Oh, yeah. I can tell you’re going to be the easy parent.”
“Shut it.”