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The cool air hits my overheated, exposed skin now that I’m out of Loki’s embrace, and goosebumps pebble across the surface as I hear Loki call, “Where are you taking her, asshole?”
“To the lounge, dickhead. You know pool water isn't the best lube,” Jax responds, and I chuckle as he carries me to the screened off area at the back corner of the room. I look over his shoulder to see the others following.
We go through the screens, which are an open lattice work so that you can see into the pool area. Jax gently sets me down on what can only be described as a lounger-bed. A huge lounger-bed.
I look up at him quizzically. “This is handy,” I tease, lying back and stretching like a cat.
It has a firm, yet comfy foam mattress and the back part is propped up slightly so that you can relax and say read a book without craning your neck. Or, you know, have an orgy.Cue excited horny butterflies.
“Isn't it?” Jax says in that rough voice of his, sending tremors running across my body. He has a slight tilt to his lips as he climbs up, kneeling between my spread legs, capturing my gaze in his piercing blue one.
I can hearKiss Meby Lola Jane beginning to play, which just feels perfect for this moment. I'm completely lost in these boys, and it's like nothing I've ever felt before.
Jax crawls up to me, reaching over to the drawer set beside us, and pulling out a bottle of lube and another condom packet. I can't help but giggle, I mean, come on!
“Something funny, baby?” Jax asks, a teasing warning to his tone.
“Awfully convenient bottle of lube you've got there, Jax,” I giggle out, raising a brow.
“You know me, I always like to be prepared,” he quips back, eyes sparkling as he rolls the condom on, then squeezes a dollop of lube into his palm, coating his enormous cock.
My thighs clench at the sight, like they always do, though I'm still not sure whether it's with anticipated excitement, or in a bid to protect my poor kitty cat from the pounding she will be getting.You know we love it!Great, now Her Vagisty is talking to me.
“A regular Boy Scout,” I whisper, when he sets the bottle aside, coming to rest over me with a feral grin.
“Nah,” he says, nuzzling my neck, making my back arch, and taking my wrists in his huge hands. “Ash is the one who knows all about knots.”
My widened eyes flit to the side to see Ash lounging on, well, a lounger, watching us. There's a hunger in his steel grey eyes that I've not seen before, reminding me of a trapped tiger waiting to pounce.
“Eyes back on me, Lilly,” Jax growls, raising my hands above my head, and pinning them down in just one of his. “Ash will get his time later. It's just you and me now, baby.”
My body lights up at his words, both at the mention of Ash, and the thread of possessiveness in Jax's tone.
He holds my gaze in his piercing blue one as his other hand reaches between us, lining his wide tip to my soaking entrance.
“Fuck, Jax!” I exhale as he slowly begins to push in, the slight burn of the stretch to accommodate his size familiar, yet new every time.
“Open your eyes, baby,” he growls. I hadn't even realised I'd closed them, the pleasure of him filling me so exquisite that I was lost to the sensation.
My eyelids flutter open, and immediately I'm drowning in a sea of blue, churning with possession, want, need, and something so intense, I daren’t even think it.
“Jax,” I moan as he finally bottoms out, fully encased inside me.
“I know, Baby Girl,” he says hoarsely, lowering his head so that our foreheads are touching, in the same way mine and Loki's were not so long ago.
He begins to move slowly, undulating his hips in a way that has me wrapping my legs round him, pulling him closer, and crying out for more.
“Shit, you feel so fucking good, Baby Girl,” he gasps out, and hearing how much he's coming undone, knowing I'm the cause of it, starts the delicious burn of another orgasm deep inside me.
My arms are still pinned above me in one of his big hands, and he leans down, kissing me so thoroughly, that I forget whose air I'm breathing. Then, his other hand comes up to wrap round my throat and squeeze just shy of cutting off my air supply.
Drawing back a little, he looks into my eyes again as he thrusts harder, pounding into me.
“Come for me now, baby,” he commands in a rough whisper and tightens his grip so that for a single earth shattering moment, I can't breathe.
I come so hard that my whole body lights up, and even my teeth tingle. My inner walls clamp down on him in a vice grip, my hips bucking, making him curse out his own release on a roar.
I vaguely feel his weight drop down onto me, but I'm so lost to bliss that I barely register it. We stay locked together, breathing heavily, until I hear Ash.
