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“I feel so stupid knowing she was doing all this shit online behind my back.”
“The internet is a dark and scary place,” Lainey pipes in. “It’s hard for me to keep tabs on Rowan.” Rowan is her stepson that lives with her and not his dad. “I spend no less than an hour each night checking all of his messages and his apps, making sure he’s not doing anything he shouldn’t be. It’s tough being a parent these days, with technology and the internet.” Lex hums in agreement, knowing she’s going to be going through this shortly. Ford has a son that just turned eleven and he will be a teenager before we know it.
“You just want so badly to protect them. I told Vie everything I knew about mama, trying to be honest with her. From the prostitution to Weller and the sex trafficking, and shestillchose to live with her over me.” Clarissa curses at my fresh tears. I pat her hand. “I’m fine, honest. It’s just going to take some getting used to.”
“She’ll be back before you know it,” Whitley says and deep down I hope she’s right, but I can’t help but feel like I’ve lost the battle.
Jaxson
“Get on your knees,” I say as I shut the bedroom door behind me. Dean just dropped off a very tipsy Avery and I plan on making her forget everything, even if it’s just for a little while.
I cross my arms over my chest and prop my back up against the door, waiting on her to follow my command. She’s standing in front of me in bare feet, tattered jeans, and a tank top. Her face is free of makeup, which is just the way I like her. She’s fucking beautiful.
She reaches up and tugs the hair tie out of her hair, letting it fall in waves over her shoulders. Crossing her arms in front of her, she drags her tank top up and over her head, revealing nothing underneath. My cock grows hard at the sight of her perfect tits. She drops to the ground in front of me on her knees, peering up at me as she works the button on my jeans and then the zipper, the sound of the metal unzipping filling the quiet space around us. I reach out and run my fingers down her jaw and she leans into my hand, pressing a kiss to my palm and tugging my pants and boxers down until my cock bobs free, already standing at attention.
Avery rakes her nails down my thighs before sliding her small hand to my shaft and stroking it. I glide my fingers through her hair, grabbing a fistful of it and tilting her head back so she’s looking up at me. She licks her lips, chest heaving, and I grin.
“Take me in your mouth, baby.” She obeys and envelopes my cock with her hot mouth, taking me all the way to the root and dragging her tongue along the underside. I flex my hips deep and she gags. “Relax your throat,” I murmur, and she does, taking me with much more ease this time. “Good girl,” I praise her, and she whimpers. She works my cock with her mouth, hard and fast, sucking and swirling and I’m close to coming already so I pull out and she squeaks as I pick her up under her armpits in one quick motion, her legs instinctively wrapping around my waist. I stride forward and toss her onto the bed. “Strip,” I demand, and she scrambles to undo her jeans.
I move to the nightstand and slide the drawer open, fishing out a condom and the handcuffs I keep there. I also grab a small bullet vibrator that I bought a few weeks ago. Avery’s eyes widen at the stuff in my hand.
“Do you trust me?” I ask as I sheathe my cock with the condom. She’s sprawled out on my bed, naked and fucking gorgeous, her pussy already glistening with her juices. She nods her head at my question. I arrange the pillows at the head of the bed, stacking all four on top of each other so she’s propped up and motioning for her to slide back. I clasp the handcuff over her one hand, looping it around the headboard and securing her other hand. “Good?” I ask, making sure it’s not too uncomfortable.
“Y-y-es,” she stutters, and I climb on top of her, turning the vibrator on. I start at her collarbone with the toy, dragging it down between the swell of her breasts, snaking a path against her skin down towards her hot cunt. I slide it in between her folds and press it to her clit and she arches up off the bed, best as she can with me still on top of her. “J-jax. Please.”
“Please what?” I ask, holding the vibrator against her clit and using my other hand to insert two fingers inside of her. She cries out.
“P-please. Please fuck me,” she moans, and I remove my fingers and slam my cock inside of her, going as deep as I can as the bullet vibrates her clit. She starts to scream but I slap my hand against her mouth and narrow my eyes at her.
“You better stay quiet, fucking understand me?” I grit and she nods her head, hooking her feet behind my ass and pressing, trying to get me to move. I drag my hand from her mouth to her throat and squeeze, knowing how much that turns her on. Her eyes roll back in her head as I snap my hips in and out of her, chasing my release. I’m relentless with the vibrator, not letting up at all on her clit and I can feel the walls of her pussy clench around me as her release hits her, my hand still tight on her throat. Her body shivers as she comes back down, me still chasing my release as I pound in and out of her, Avery still meets me thrust for thrust. I turn the vibrator off and toss it across the room, hooking her left leg over my shoulder and pounding in and out of her. My balls start to tingle as my release builds and I slam into her one more time, going impossibly deeper as my cock spurts into the condom. I release her throat, bracing my arm on the bed beside her head and bending down to press a sweet kiss to her lips.
“Okay?” I ask, sliding off her and tying the condom off, dropping it in the wastebasket.
“Mhmm,” she murmurs her agreement as she waits for me to unlock the cuffs. Once I have, she rolls to her belly and slips her hands under the pillow, already drifting off. I chuckle and climb in beside her, throwing the blankets over us and settling on my side. “Jax?” She calls quietly.
“Yeah, Ace?”
“I think I’m in love with you, too,” she murmurs, and I pull her against me, my heart racing at her confession. I can’t help but feel like everything we’re trying to build could all go up in flames.
Avery
Throwing the bananas into the cart, I mark them off my list. I’ve been avoiding this trip to the grocery store, knowing damn well mama is working, but I can’t put it off any longer. Jaxson offered to drive me a few towns over to the next nearest grocery store, but I declined. I told him that eventually, I have to see her again, and I may as well get it over with. I steer my cart towards the register and into the only checkout lane that is open, which is mama’s. She hands the lady in front of me her receipt and tells her to have a nice day, her eyes landing on me as she starts to scan my items.
“Avery,” she starts but I cut her off.
“How’s Vie?” I ask and she sighs, weighing my bananas and bagging them.
“She’s fine. I had to upgrade our room to a two bed instead of one. I’m getting too old to sleep on the couch” I hum a noncommittal noise and busy myself with looking at my phone, knowing darn well there aren’t any new notifications. The register beeps with every item she scans as I stand there trying to avoid her eyes.
“Would it…. Would it be okay if Blake came to stay with me this weekend?” She asks, her voice quiet, and my stomach clenches. I heave out a sigh. He is her son, and as long as Zander has men still there, I would be comfortable with him seeing her. “Maybe overnight?”
I drag my hands over my face, weary and exhausted.
“That should be fine,” I say, and I can’t help but notice the way her face lights up. “I’ll drop him off after school tomorrow.” She thanks me as I run my credit card for the purchases she has bagged for me.
“I’m sorry I-” She starts but I hold my hand up to stop her.
“I’m sure you are sorry, but sorry doesn’t begin to cover the hell you’ve put me through my entire life.” There are a few people in line behind me, but I can’t stop the words tumbling out of my mouth. “You neglected me foryears, left me responsible for two small humans when I was barely a teenager myself, and then you blow back into town thinking you can just pick up like you never left?” I scoff and shake my head, “you can keep your damn apologies, mama. I’ve heard ‘em all before. I’ll have Blake to the motel by three thirty.” I thank the bag boy that loaded my cart and storm out of the store.
