Page 16 of Black Light: The Crossover
“Yes, sir, I will use my safe word if I need it… but I don’t think I will.”
“Oh really?” A grin teased at his lips, ruining his serious expression as he stared down at her.
“No, sir. I want you to use me.”
“Fuck, Emma… I love you,” Jaxson rumbled just before he kissed her again. “Now, no more talking. Your Headmaster is about to use your naughty throat so you don’t get suspended or expelled.”
So hot.Nodding, Emma smiled up at him, watching as he undid his pants to pull his erection free.
“Shift her this way,” Jax commanded, cradling the back of her head until she was able to hang it off the side of the desk. Upside down, she knew from experience this position would give him a straight shot into her throat, which meant a lot less time to breathe… and a lot less noise.
There was a frisson of anxiety, but she knew her men would never put her in jeopardy, and she had her safe word if she really needed it, but that probably wouldn’t—oh my God.
Chase didn’t start out slow, he dragged his tongue through her soaked pussy and then drew her clit into his mouth at the same moment he thrust two fingers inside. All she could do was gasp, and it was like Jaxson was waiting for it because he slid his dick between her lips, quickly rocking his hips forward to make her choke.
“Yesss…” he hissed, only giving her a second of reprieve before he thrust again, and she barely managed to swallow and let him into her already aching throat.
Lungs burning, Emma was quickly getting dizzy as Jax pumped his hips, allowing short breaths through her nose that really weren’t enough, but it was hard to think with the constant thrum of pleasure between her thighs. Chase had her hips pinned to the desk with one arm, holding her still so that he could push her higher and higher, each flick of his tongue over her clit matched with a devilish stroke against her g-spot.
“You’re being such a good girl, Emma,” Jaxson growled above her, his hand squeezing her throat as he shoved deep again, cutting off all air for a moment. “That’s it, take my cock like a good little slut…fuck… So good, baby. Remember you can come whenever you want, just keep your legs spread for Chase.”
“Yeah, come for me, baby,” Chase urged from between her thighs, adding a third finger inside just as he captured that bundle of nerves in his mouth again.
Emma couldn’t tell if it was getting used by her men, the dirty talk, or the sudden, delicious stretch as Chase shoved three fingers deep and curled them to meet that magical point within — but the orgasm hit hard. A breathless cry caught in her chest as she arched, heat exploding out from her core, rushing up her front to drown her mind in raw ecstasy. She was already trembling when Jax suddenly pulled back, releasing her throat at the same time, and she sucked in air, adding a rush of blood and oxygen to the blaze already burning inside. The first orgasm, or the first half of it, had barely begun to ebb when the next wave crashed over her.
It was pure chaos.
Violent ecstasy.
Her desperate moan was cut short by another thrust of Jaxson’s cock as aftershocks of bliss had her muscles tensing and arching, hands twisting in the thin fabric of her tiny skirt just to havesomethingto hold onto as her world narrowed down to the brief lull between one intense shudder and the next.
“God, you’re so fucking hot, Emma. Squirm for us, baby,” he commanded, and a sharp pinch at her nipple made it easy to obey. Pain and submission and incredible pleasure were twisting together inside her head, crossing all the wires as she hovered, buzzing and desperate, at the edge of another glittering orgasm, and the next zing of torment from the little bud trapped in Jax’s fingers was all she needed.
She practically screamed against the cock abusing her throat, coming so hard against Chase’s mouth that the world seemed to black out in a thunderous explosion of delirium that singed her nerve-endings and left her raw and gasping as Jaxson finally pulled out.
Chase wasn’t stopping though. He was still teasing, licking, sucking, as if he hadn’t noticed the multiple orgasms that had wrecked her and left her shivering under his touch.
“Too much, too much,” she whined, her voice hoarse as she tried to twist her hips away from Chase’s unending torture on her oversensitive clit. “Please, sirs, please…”
“You think it’s too much?” Jaxson taunted, one of his hands grabbing a fistful of her hair to lift her head while he wiped at the mess of drool on her cheeks with the other. All she could do was weakly nod against his hold, clenching her jaw as Chase thrust his fingers inside her a little faster. “We’re not done though, Emma. Don’t you want us to fuck you? Come inside you?”
Jesus Christ.
“Yes, sir,” she whispered, still whimpering because she really did want them to fuck her, and she wanted them to come too, but her clit and pussy were so sensitive already and Chase wasn’t relenting. “Please… please fuck me… I want it.”
“Chase.”
That’s all Jaxson had to say for Chase to finally relent, and Emma lifted her head a little higher to glance down at him. His chin was wet with her, and he lookedverypleased with himself as he slid his fingers free and licked them clean.
They’re trying to kill me with pleasure for Christmas.
Chase grinned at her, panting and waiting for Jax’s next command.
“Is our girl nice and wet?”
“Yes, sir,” Chase answered, eyes instantly glued to Jaxson as he walked around the desk to stand over him. Jax ran a hand through Chase’s blond hair before catching it in his fist hard enough to make Chase flinch when Jaxson pulled him to his feet and then into a kiss.
Emma propped herself up on her elbows as she watched her men sharing the taste of her, low groans of pleasure getting louder when Jax wrapped a hand around Chase’s shaft, stroking him once, twice, and then Chase grabbed onto his arm.
