It's been two months since our escapade, and Daren has barely touched me since or allowed Jaxton to either. Maybe the idea of a threesome was more fun than reality for him. But why hasn't he touched me? When I've tried to talk to him about it, he brushes me off and practically runs out of the room. I've been attempting to wear sexy outfits to catch his attention, but the only attention I've noticed is Jaxton's.
Today is no different. I've put on a tight v-neck black shirt with a small diamond necklace that stops just above where my cleavage starts to make you look. I wore short shorts because Daren says he loves to see my legs. I put on my delicate lace heels that wrap up my legs to help guide his attention, but he hardly glanced my way before running out the door for work with an "I'll be home late" thrown over his shoulder. I sigh and slump against the fridge, trying to devise another plan to seduce my boyfriend.
Jaxton strolls into the kitchen and does a double-take when he sees me. "You're killing me." He groans, his gray eyes hitting all the areas I wanted Daren to admire.
"Glad you noticed," I grumble, but I am glad. I can feel Jaxton's gaze on me, and I love it. Now, he knows I love it, too. He's never shied away when he's been caught staring. He only smirks at getting caught. "Want something to eat?"
"You know I do."
I roll my eyes and open the fridge. I might as well make this outfit worth it. I peek at him over my shoulder and give him a view, ensuring my shirt rides up just enough to catch sight of my lacy red panties.
"You shouldn't tease unless you're willing to pay up."
"A woman's got to get her kicks somewhere." I wiggle my ass playfully. He spanks me, and I jerk upright with a yelp, not realizing how close he has gotten. "That hurt." I pout.
"I can kiss it, make it better." He smirkes at me, not the least bit sorry, and somehow, that makes my heart race more than his surprise spank.
"You're not supposed to touch things that don't belong to you." I try to push past him, needing distance to collect myself. "Especially without permission."I hadn't meant to get Jax that worked up. I thought some harmless teasing would make him beg Daren for more.
"That only makes it more fun." He grabs my waist and pulls me closer. He licks his lips, and I watch the movement hungrily. Slowly, he leans closer, and I can feel his breath mix with mine. "I keep thinking about you."
I feel my cheeks flame. "I've been thinking about you too." The words fall from my lips, and I clamp them shut, afraid of what else I'll say. I have been thinking about him. Maybe the outfits weren't just for Daren. It wasn't fair to only have him for one night. I wanted more. Want more. His lips brush mine, shy at first and then greedy, demanding more, and I'm too willing as I pull him closer, wrapping my arms around his neck.
He pushes my shirt over my breasts and jerks my bra down before roughly palming my breasts. "I didn't get to play with these as much as I wanted to." I shiver against him, loving the feeling of his hands on me. Daren's touch was always gentle, savoring. Jaxton's is rougher and selfish. "If I had known, I was only gonna have one chance...." He doesn't finish his sentence, and all the unspoken promises make me wet. "Last chance, Shay, if you want me to stop." He sounds terrified of the possibility. "You better say it like you mean it right fucking now." He trails a finger around the waist of my jeans. "Because I still fucking want you."
I know I'm supposed to tell him to get off me and leave me alone, but I can't form the words. I barely recognize my voice as I whisper at him. "I want you too."
He sighs and kisses me again. He pushes his hand down my pants and cups my sex. "So fucking wet for me already." He pulls my panties to the side, pressing his finger into me. He groans as he teases his finger down my slit. He pushes his hips forward into me, and I already feel how hard he is.
I reach down to cup him eagerly. I undo his belt and jeans quickly to feel him skin to skin. I give him a few pumps before Jaxton turns me around and leans me over the island counter. It's so cold against my exposed breasts; it's jarring; everything feels like it should be burning up with us.
He pulls my pants down low enough he can tease his tip against my hole, sighing at the contact. "Fuck." He thrusts into me, going deep and staying in place. He wraps both arms around me, crushing me against him as he leans me over the counter. "Tell me how bad you've wanted me."
I cling to his arms, loving that I feel surrounded by him. "More than I can say." I breathe.
"It's not just been me." He pushes into me deeper. "It can't have all been just me."
"No." I groan. "I've wanted you just as bad." I meet his thrusts. "One night wasn't enough."
He moans and grabs my hips, pulling me back to meet each thrust, and all I can do is hold the edge of the counter. I know I will have bruises from his fingers, or I hope I do because this will not be enough, either. He reaches around and rubs my clit in tight circles, and my orgasm builds fast. "Jaxton!" I feel my pussy spasm around him.
He doesn't give me time to catch my breath before he spins me around and crushes his lips to mine, picking me up and laying me on the counter. "Wait." I want to savor the moment.
"Shut up." He growls, crushing his lips back to mine. "I'm not even close to being done with you right now." He pulls my shirt over my head, tugging my bra below my breasts, and I start to cover myself up, feeling guilty and self-conscious, but he holds my wrists and pins my arms to my sides. Jaxton leans forward and runs a flat tongue over one of my nipples before giving it a bite. I yip and tug at my arms, but he doesn't release me. "This," He nuzzles my breasts before giving them a chaste kiss. "I keep thinking about all the things I didn't get to do with you yet." He bites my other nipple before sucking on it. He dips lower and nips at my tummy, causing me to squirm. Before descending even lower, he gives me a wicked look and runs a flat tongue over my clit. "All the things I want to experience again." He flicks his tongue over me. "Like having you squirm under me while I eat you out." I'm panting and trying to hold back my moans. He releases my arms, pulling my panties and pants off before pinning my legs open.
My hands find their way into his hair, holding on for dear life. "I never want you to stop." Jaxton eats me out until my legs shake and my breaths are rasps. "No, no, no," I whine as he crawls up my body, joining me on the counter.
He stops at my breasts with a smug smile. "I told you I want to spend more time with these." He cups my breasts, smushing them together before leaning to take one in his mouth. He gives my nipple a chaste kiss before twisting it between his fingers.
