Page 8 of Black Light: The Crossover
He certainly seemed serious and — if possible — the blush in her cheeks burned even brighter at the naughty fantasies his words summoned in her head. There was something twisted, and really hot, about Jaxson doing dirty things with her and Chase under her parents’ roof.
“I know, I’m being so nice to let you practice.”
“Jax!” Emma whined as he nibbled her ear again, his warm mouth lingering for a torturous moment until he trailed his lips down her neck. She was biting down on another hopefully quiet moan when she made eye contact with a man in a suit who was pointing toward her. A second later his sub looked at her too and the girl bit down on her lip, but it didn’t hide the girl’s smile. Trying to shift so that Jaxson couldn’t continue the intense circles on her clit, Emma clenched her eyes shut and whispered, “Someone is watching us. Please…”
“You just noticed?” Chase asked, and she opened her eyes again to find him gesturing around the crowd. “Baby, you always attract attention.”
“No, no, no…” She whimpered, but Jaxson just nipped her ear again and pressed her harder against his front, grinding his erection into her backside.
“Shhh,” he soothed, but it didn’t work as she scanned the people around her, randomly meeting the eyes of different guests. “In just a minute we’re going to be through that curtain and I’m going to take this pretty dress off you and all these people sneaking glances at you are going to see just how beautiful you are.”
“I actually feel more naked right now,” she confessed.
Jaxson chuckled, his hand finally stilling over her clit. “Really?”
“Yes, because everyone else is behaving and listening,” she whined quietly.
“You realize we’re not actually breaking any rules right now, don’t you?”
“But Elijah said—”
Jax moved his hand to her throat, not squeezing, but the sudden presence of his fingers circling her neck silenced her just as well. “Elijah isn’t your Dom, is he?”
“No, sir,” Emma whispered.
“That’s right. You belong to me and Chase, and do you think we would ever put you in danger?” Jaxson asked, applying just enough pressure to make her pull in a quick gasp of air as she shook her head.
“I want to hear you say it, baby,” Chase pressed, moving in front of her so she was trapped between them, and she tilted her head to look up at him.
“No, sirs. I don’t think you would put me in danger.”
“That’s right,” Jax replied, pressing a kiss to her hair before his lips returned to her ear. “But… for the record… if I wanted to pull your dress up right here and fuck you, I would, and I think you’d like it. Even with all these people standing around listening to Madison. And they might pretend they don’t see, but they’d all be sneaking glances, soaking in every little noise you let escape your perfect lips.”
“Oh, she definitely liked that idea,” Chase purred, closing in from the front.
“Did you, Emma?” Jax asked, and she could hear the grin in his voice. “Do you like the idea of being a naughty girl? Having everyone watch as we touch and kiss and lick every inch of you while you struggle to be quiet?”
All she could do was make a desperate little sound, because denying how much his words turned her on would be a lie, and lies led to punishments, which she didn’t want — but she couldn’t admit it out loud either.
“That’s a yes,” Chase answered for her, his pupils dilating steadily until the gemstone green of his iris was nothing but a thin ring. Dipping his head, he kissed her again, but it was barely a tease, just a brush of his lips against hers while Jax held her by her throat so she couldn’t lean forward into it.
“Tsk tsk, Emma. We’re not in the play area yet,” Jaxson chastised, as if her wanting a kiss was suddenly against the rules after everythinghehad done.
“Look at that fire in your eyes.” Chase chuckled, running his thumb under her mouth like he was trying to clean up her lipstick, but she doubted anything could be done to save her make-up now. “I think you got her all riled up, Jax.”
“Good. I like it when our beautiful girl is feisty, and—”
Whatever Jaxson said next was lost in the sudden roar of cheers and applause from everyone around them, but Emma didn’t get the chance to ask him what she’d missed because Jax scooped her off the floor and into his arms.
She squealed, clinging to his broad shoulders in that brief moment of panic where her brain told her she was going to fall, even though neither of her men had ever dropped her.
“That was a lot of noise, Emma.” Jax was using his Dom voice again, making her feel like she really was in trouble even though she knew the whole ‘be quiet’ thing was just a game. Chase rushed ahead to pull the curtain aside so they could finally enter the play area, and the second they passed through the doorway all Emma could do was stare.
“Whoa, what is that?”
“Holy shit,” Chase mumbled.
Similar reactions echoed around them as everyone laid eyes on the massive… tree? Leather tree? Kink tree? Emma had no idea what to call it, but she really wanted a better look.
