Chapter 14 #2
She moans against me, her hands fisting in my shirt, pulling me closer.
Jax is behind her now, his hands sliding up her sides, pulling her tank top over her head.
"So fucking beautiful," he murmurs, his lips on her neck.
I unhook her bra and toss it aside, my hands cupping her breasts, my thumbs brushing over her nipples.
She arches into me, gasping.
"Bedroom," I command. "Now."
We move as one, a tangle of hands and mouths and desperate need.
By the time we reach the bedroom, she's already half-naked, her jeans unbuttoned, her skin flushed and hot.
I push her onto the bed and strip off my shirt, my eyes never leaving hers.
"You know what I'm going to do to you?" I ask, my voice low and dangerous.
She shakes her head, her eyes wide.
"I'm going to fuck you so hard you forget your own name. I'm going to mark every inch of your skin so everyone knows you belong to us. And I'm going to fill you up until you're dripping with us."
She whimpers, her thighs pressing together.
"Spread your legs," I order.
She obeys, and I groan at the sight of her, wet and ready and perfect.
I kneel between her thighs and press a kiss to her inner thigh, then bite down gently, leaving a mark.
She cries out, her hips bucking.
"Mine," I murmur against her skin. "Every fucking inch of you."
I move higher, my mouth finding her pussy, and I lick her slowly, thoroughly, savoring the taste of her.
"Knox, please.”
"Please what, baby?"
"Please fuck me."
"Not yet."
I keep licking, keep teasing, until she's writhing beneath me, begging.
Only then do I pull back and strip off the rest of my clothes.
Jax is beside her now, his hand in her hair, his mouth on hers.
"You ready for us, baby?" he asks.
"Yes," she gasps. "Please, yes."
I position myself between her legs and slide inside her in one hard thrust.
She screams, her back arching off the bed.
"Fuck, you feel so good," I groan, starting to move. "So tight. So perfect."
Jax's hand slides down her body, his fingers finding her clit, and she shatters almost immediately.
"That's it," I growl. "Come for us, baby. Come on my cock."
She does, her body convulsing around me, and I fuck her through it, hard and relentless.
"Gonna fill you up," I tell her, my voice rough. "Gonna breed you. Gonna make you ours in every fucking way."
"Yes," she moans. "Yes, please, Knox.”
I come with a roar, spilling inside her, marking her as mine.
When I pull out, I stay close, my hand sliding possessively down her thigh.
"Baby," I say, my voice rough. "Has anyone ever fucked your ass before?"
Her eyes go wide, her breath catching. "What?"
"Your ass," I repeat, my thumb brushing over her hip. "Has anyone ever taken you there?"
She shakes her head, her cheeks flushing. "No. Never."
"You want to try it?" I ask, watching her carefully.
"I—I don't know," she whispers.
I lean down, my lips brushing her ear. "Imagine it, baby. Me in your ass and Jax in your pussy. Both of us inside you at the same time, stretching you, stuffing you full. You'd be ours completely. Every hole claimed. Every inch of you filled with us."
She whimpers, her body trembling beneath me.
"You like that idea?" I ask, my hand sliding between her legs, feeling how wet she still is.
"Yes," she gasps. "God, yes."
"Not tonight," I tell her, pressing a kiss to her neck. "But soon. We're gonna take our time with you, baby. Gonna make sure you're ready. Gonna make it so good for you."
She nods, her eyes dark with need.
I reach over to the nightstand and grab the bottle of lube, holding it up so she can see.
"But we can start getting you ready," I say, my voice low. "If you want."
Her breath catches. "Yes. Please."
"On your hands and knees, baby," I tell her gently.
She shifts onto all fours, and Jax moves in front of her, kneeling on the bed.
"You're gonna suck his cock while I prep you," I say, running my hand down her spine. "Can you do that for us?"
"Yes," she whispers.
Jax cups her face, his thumb brushing over her bottom lip. "You're so fucking perfect."
She opens her mouth and takes him in, her eyes fluttering closed as she starts to suck.
I pour lube onto my fingers, warming it between my hands before I touch her.
"Relax for me, baby," I murmur, my hand sliding over her ass. "I've got you."
I start slow, circling her tight hole with one slick finger, letting her get used to the sensation.
She moans around Jax's cock, and he groans, his hand sliding into her hair.
"That's it," I say, pressing the tip of my finger inside. "Just like that. You're doing so good."
She pushes back against my hand, and I work my finger deeper, slow and careful.
"Fuck, she looks so good like this," Jax groans, watching her take him deeper.
I add more lube and start working a second finger in alongside the first, stretching her gently.
She whimpers, her body tensing for a moment before she relaxes again.
"Breathe, baby," I tell her. "You're taking it so well."
I pump my fingers slowly, letting her adjust, feeling her body open for me.
"Knox," she gasps, pulling off Jax's cock. "It feels—"
"Good?" I ask, curling my fingers slightly.
"Yes," she moans. "God, yes."
"That's my girl," I say, pride and possession flooding through me. "You're gonna take us both so perfectly."
I work her for a few more minutes, adding more lube, making sure she's ready, until she's rocking back against my hand and moaning around Jax's cock.
"I think she's ready for more," Jax says, his voice strained.
I pull my fingers out slowly and wipe them clean.
"Not tonight," I remind her, pressing a kiss to her lower back. "But soon. Real soon."
Jax moves into position, sliding into her
"My turn," he says, grinning.
I watch as he fucks her, my hand stroking her hair, my lips on her neck.
"You're so good for us," I murmur. "Taking everything we give you. Such a perfect little breeding slut."
She whimpers, her hands gripping Jax's shoulders.
"You want his cum too, baby?" I ask.
"Yes," she gasps. "Yes, please—"
Jax groans and comes inside her, his body shuddering.
When he pulls out, we both collapse beside her, our hands still on her, our breathing ragged.
After a few minutes, I get up and grab a warm washcloth from the bathroom.
I clean her gently, carefully, my touch tender now.
"You okay?" I ask softly.
She nods, her eyes half-closed. "Yeah. I'm good."
I press a kiss to the mark I left on her thigh. "You're perfect."
Jax pulls her against his chest, and I curl up behind her, my arm draped over both of them.
"You completed us," I tell her quietly. "You and Owen. You gave us something we didn't even know we needed."
She turns her head to look at me, her eyes shining. "You saved me."
"No, baby," I say, brushing her hair back. "You saved us."
And I mean it. Before her, we were lost, and now, we're home.