Jax pressed the lowest setting on the remote to the vibrating panties, setting off a low hum against her already soaked flesh. Her grip tightened against the chair as his dark chuckle skirted over her skin. “Let’s see how well you do,” Jax’s lips were in her ear, his whispered words fanning the fire that burned within her. “I’ll keep the setting low so you can concentrate, Rave.”
Raven gritted her teeth, not wanting to admit that she was enjoying the torment. The sounds that filled the air heightened her own arousal, adding the vibrating panties to the mix with Jax at her side, she was going to cum before she figured out Cruz’s desires.
“What are you two whispering about?” Cruz’s eyes narrowed behind the mask. “You can’t be okay with any of this, Jax. You and I had the same upbringing.” Cruz turned to look at the table in front of him. One of the women had switched positions. Her head now hung off the side of the table almost directly above Cruz’s lap while her legs hung on the other side. One of the guests had slid his cock inside of her, fucking her while his partner fucked him.
The woman’s breathless moans made Raven reach out to play with her nipples, helping to heighten her pleasure. The woman smiled at Raven before her gaze fixated on Cruz. “I think she wants you, Detective.”
The woman who had been in front of Jax had flipped on her hands and knees to eat the woman out who was being fucked on the table. Her ass was thrust into Jax’s face and Jax glanced at Raven, a wordless plea burned in his eyes and Raven nodded. She watched Jax grab the woman’s hips and bury his face between her legs. The woman’s moan was long and loud as she pushed her ass back into Jax’s face. Raven squirmed in her seat, knowing exactly the sensations that woman was feeling with Jax’s wicked tongue.
“You’re seriously okay with watching him do that to another woman?” Cruz asked, but his tone was filled with curiosity instead of accusation and Raven smiled.
Have I found a chink in Cruz’s armor?
“Yes, I am. In fact it’s making me wet watching him bring her pleasure because I know it brings him pleasure. Sex is different things to different people, and no opinion on it is right or wrong.” She let her hand fall on his arm. “You think in a very black and white sense when it comes to people and sex.”
He went to open his mouth to argue, and Raven shook her head. “No need to argue your point. It’s the point of mainstream society, and it’s not wrong, but it’s not right either. People need to fit into these neat little boxes, not realizing that humans are complicated and complex individuals. There’s a lot of grey area that people live in. and sex is the same way. There’s nothing wrong with experiencing pleasure between consenting adults.”
Raven could hear Cruz’s choppy breathing, could feel the tension in his body under her palm. He was coiled so tight she was afraid a whispered breath against his skin would cause him to shatter in his seat.
“Let me ask you a question. Look at this woman in front of you, what do you see?” Raven questioned. She knew what she saw: a woman experiencing pleasure at the hands, well, mouth and dick of another. It heightened the experience for her. Everyone working in tandem to the other person, all chasing that high that came from a climax. The woman kept eyeing Cruz like she wanted him—wanted to be completely full—and Raven wasn’t sure if he couldn’t see it or didn’t want to.
“I see a woman getting thoroughly fucked,” Cruz stated. “And she’s enjoying it.” He reached out, hesitant at first. When the woman nodded, Cruz wrapped his hand around her breast, teasing her taut nipple between his fingertips.
“I think you can give her a little more, Cruz.” Raven held her breath, feeling like a devil on his shoulders, teasing him with a few breadcrumbs, seeing if he was willing to take a whiff.
His gaze slid to hers. “Why do you care so much?” Cruz whispered.
Raven felt the vibration in her panties increase in speed, and she rocked her hips in her chair. “Because,” she stammered. Her brain was having trouble stringing the words she wanted to say together.
She leaned back in her chair, her fingertips sliding underneath her dress to put pressure against her clit. She abandoned what she’d been trying to do with Cruz for her need to climax. The vibration against her made her body flush, but she needed more to take her over the edge.
A warm hand wrapped around her wrist, stalling her movements, and she let out a frustrated breath. Another hand wrapped around her throat and guided her face toward her left. She came face to face with Cruz. The need in his gaze was as powerful as the fire that coursed through her body.
She sucked in a sharp breath. “What are you doing?” the question came out as a whimper.
“I could ask you the same question, Rave.” He removed her hand from under her dress and even in the dim light she could see how wet her fingertips were. She watched, transfixed as Cruz brought her fingers to his mouth, sucking her juices clean off her fingers.
He hummed around her fingertips, and she felt the sensation low in her belly. “Temptation.” Cruz’s voice was gruff as he released her hand. “You are the very thing I’ve been taught to stay away from.” He released his hold on her and slowly stood up.
She watched as he unbuttoned his pants and pulled his cock out, giving it a few strokes before he brought it up against the woman’s lips whose head had practically been in his lap. She eagerly accepted what he offered and the first swipe of her tongue made Cruz’s entire body shake.
Raven expected Cruz to give the woman his attention, but his gaze never left hers. The woman switched positions going on her stomach so she could take Cruz’s cock at a better angle. He fucked her face with a fierceness the woman seemed to enjoy going by the way she kept pulling Cruz closer to her, like she couldn’t get enough. Cruz’s grunts skirted along Raven’s spine, and she went to put her hand back under her dress, the need to reach her own climax at the forefront of her mind.
Cruz and Jax caught her wrists. “No,” Cruz growled, and the vibration on her panties went up another notch. Raven turned to see Jax’s lips slick with cum and a smile on his face as he waved the remote in front of her face. Jax’s hand slid further down, wrapping around Cruz’s hand, and all Raven could think about was their bodies wrapped up around her.
She closed her eyes, letting the images fuel her, and rocked her hips in her chair, hoping to chase the climax that was just out of reach. She felt Jax move beside her, his hand wrapped around her throat while his lips were pressed under her ear. “Open your eyes and watch, Rave.” The guttural command had Raven’s eyes snapping open just as Cruz’s grip tightened against her wrist. She felt pinned between the two of them and just that thought alone made her cream.
Raven heard Cruz’s curse as his hips bucked wildly into the woman’s face. The woman pulled back just enough to open her mouth and stick her tongue out to catch Cruz’s cum as it shot to the back of her throat. The woman licked her lips before swallowing everything Cruz gave her with a smile on her face.
Cruz released his hold on Raven and placed his hands against the table. His breathing was ragged as he spoke. “You are the very definition of sin to a man like me.” Cruz looked down at her before glancing at Jax.
Cruz shook his head. He wiped the head of his cock against his shirt before he stuffed himself back in his pants. “And that’s the problem with temptation,” Cruz licked his lips. “One taste will never be enough.” He muttered before walking off. Jax released his hold on her, and she shifted in her chair to face him.
She wasn’t sure what she expected to see, but need and desire hadn’t been it. “That was hot,” Jax groaned, surprising her. She nodded in response, too stunned to speak. That had been one of the hottest experiences she’d ever partaken in, and neither Cruz nor Jax had really touched her.
Raven’s body was vibrating. Her need to release the tension both Jax and Cruz built in her body hadn’t wanned. She grabbed Jax’s hand, tugging at him to stand. “Come, let’s check out the room we’re supposed to be in.”
Jax nodded, and Raven stood on shaky legs. If this was just the beginning of their night, she couldn’t fathom how she’d feel once the night came to an end.