Page 32 of Sins of Seduction
“When was the last time you did anal?” Jax kept up his finger-fucking, and it took Raven a second to realize he asked her a question.
“Too long for your cock to fit.” She hissed out a breath when his palm came down on her ass a second time and he blew a breath against her skin.
“Where are the toys you play with and your lube?” Raven pushed up on her palms and glanced over her shoulder to see the pure hunger that completely took over Jax’s gaze. He looked more feral than human as he licked his lips, and Raven’s core pulsed around his fingers, causing Jax to groan. “Such a greedy cunt you have,” he slowly pulled out of her, bringing his fingers to his mouth to suck off the cream that coated his fingers. “I’m greedy for you too, Raven. Don’t move.”
Jax slipped off the bed, his cock—thick and hard—came into view, and she licked her lips when she saw the precum that spilled from the tip. He moved to her nightstand, opening the top drawer and pulling out her bottle of lube. He went into the bottom drawer and pulled out what she called her treasure chest of toys that included vibrators, nipple clamps, dildos of all sizes and colors, and butt plugs, to name a few.
Raven shouldn’t have been surprised that Jax knew where she kept her things. She was a creature of habit, but that didn’t stop the feeling of rightness that pulsed through her body as hard as her arousal watching Jax know his way around her room. It felt like he belonged here with her.
Jax made quick work, pulling out one of the smaller butt plugs she had. It was what she liked to use for prep play. It was small enough to cause less resistance slipping inside of her but big enough that she’d still feel it.
He climbed back on the bed behind her, leaving a trail of kisses down her lower back, her ass cheeks and against her clit. “Talk to me, Raven.” The deep timbre of his voice vibrated against her core. “Tell me what else happens at this party.”
She closed her eyes when the liquid from the lube slipped between her cheeks. She felt his finger first, teasing her entrance. Raven moaned pushing against his finger as she tried to remember what else happened at the party. “Sometimes there’s full on orgies in the bigger rooms. Is that something you’d be into?” she questioned.
“Not sure,” he mumbled as she felt the press of a second finger in her ass. “My limit may be three people, not including us.” He moved his fingers, agonizingly slow at first. Raven bucked her hips as she pressed her face down into the mattress. Her own hands slid down her stomach to her clit. She pressed her fingers against the sensitive bundle of nerves, her pussy spasmed around the emptiness she felt.
“Jax, I need more,” she groaned. The hunger for him made her want to beg.
She felt the gentle press of his lips against her skin. “I’ll feed you my cock in a second. Patience, Raven.” His warm breath against her flesh made her gasp.
He was tormenting her.
This delicious slow build up was driving her to a state of madness she never wanted to be free from. She could only feel Jax blanketed around her and in charge of the sensations that coursed through her body. Every stroke of his fingers inside her ass drove her higher as she picked up speed, rubbing her clit. Little stars danced behind her eyelids as her breathing turned choppy. She could see the cliff, hear the waves crashing below, she just needed a little extra to make it to the edge.
Jax’s hand clamped down on her wrist, slowly pulling her hand away from her clit. Raven let out a sound that was between a whimper and a growl. She glanced over her shoulder at him. “I’ll remember this,” she warned, annoyed he didn’t let her cum.
His dark chuckle whispered of a welcome challenge against her skin. “I hope so.” He pulled his fingers out of ass and the emptiness that accompanied made her body ache painfully. She was strung too tight—every part of her was too sensitive even Jax’s light touch made her moan.
“Breathe, Raven.” Jax’s voice was softer this time as she felt another drop of lube in between her ass cheeks. This time it wasn’t his fingers pressing against her entrance but the head of the butt plug, and Raven pulled a rookie mistake and forgot to breathe. She arched away from the plug instead of pushing against it.
“Easy, Raven. Just breathe,” Jax whispered again. She felt his knuckles caressing the back of her thighs as he slowly pushed the head of the plug into her entrance. This time she remembered to breathe, pushing against the plug instead of running from it. She let the moan slip from her lips as her hips moved on their own.
“There’s my good girl.” Jax kissed one side of her hip as he grabbed the other, and she felt the press of the head of his cock at her core. He slowly sank into her, filling her to the point it was borderline painful, but she didn’t want him to stop. Her walls spasmed around his cock, causing him to groan, which she felt low in her stomach and up to her chest.
He pulled almost all the way out again, making her weep at being empty and slowly pushed his way back into her, hitting spots he missed that first time.
He leaned over her, his lips by her ear. “Are you okay?”
No she wasn’t. She was drowning in Jax. The man had wrapped himself around every square inch of her body. She tasted him on her tongue, the air she was desperate for was coated on his breath, and his touch had sent her closer to that cliff she wanted to fly off of.
“You have to move, Jax,” she mumbled into the sheets, and when Jax’s teeth clamped down on her earlobe, she started to shake in his arms. She wasn’t going to survive this.
Jax reared up, gripped her hips, and started fucking her. Each thrust filled her more. The sensation of being filled with his cock and the butt plug tasted like an ecstasy she hadn’t experienced before.
“God, you feel so good, Raven.” His hand came down on her ass cheek. “The devil’s consort disguised as my angel. Do you know the temptation that you are? Fuck me,” Jax growled his thrust picking up speed, sending Raven closer to the edge. “Maybe at this party I can watch your greedy cunt swallow another’s dick the way you’re devouring mine.” He hummed. His hand came around her chest and wrapped around her throat. He pulled her back against his chest as he continued to slam into her from behind.
“Maybe we should have someone fuck your pussy while I fuck your ass,” he grunted, and the image made Raven sink her claws into Jax’s leg. Jax wasn’t much of a talker when they fucked, but hearing him tell her the things he wanted to do with her was a tonic so potent it made Raven drunk and want more.
“What else do you want, Jax?” she moaned. She wasn’t going to last much longer.
He turned her face and captured her lips in a bruising kiss that left Raven fighting for air, but she didn’t care about her next breath. All she cared about was the climax she could feel building up inside of her. It was a pressure cooker, her body primed and ready to explode.
Jax broke the kiss, his other hand pressing against her clit. “You, Raven. All I want is you.” The words had been torn from his throat, and the sincerity in his words had been the spark that made her explode around his dick.
She could barely keep her body upright as she rode out her climax—him still fucking her until he wrung the last drop of it out of her. Tears slipped down her face as her heart was ripped from her chest and landed in Jax’s palm. She couldn’t breathe, couldn’t see past the man that had invaded her senses all those years ago when they first met.
Emotions were dangerous entities, and sex always had the ability to pull those emotions to the surface, forcing her to feel what she had always tried to deny.
