As if on cue, the images from last night hit me like a brick. Fuck...I did not fuck Jaxson and give Michael a hand job while they kissed...oh heavens. I need to go to confession.
"You should." Aurora admitted.
I closed my eyes, hoping to fall back to sleep when the phone rang – the tone different from Jaxson's.
"Only been two minutes." Michael mumbled, pulling away from me to turn to the other side, reaching for his phone on the nightstand.
I sighed in relief with the decrease in body heat, but my body yearned for him to come back. Jaxson mumbled something, tightening his grip around me before relaxing again.
"Hello. Yes, I'm sleeping. What? When? Scar..." He turned his head. His ash blonde hair a complete mess, and my eyes locked on his gold ones. I could see the flush return to his cheeks; his eyes locked on Jaxson who was spooning me.
"Uh...they're nearby." He mumbled; his face turned completely red. Aww, he looks cute when he's embarrassed.
"I agree." Serenity replied.
"Got it." Michael ended the call; his hand ruffled his hair.
"Morning." I whispered. He looked at me; his expression softening as he smiled.
"Morning Scarlet." He looked so serene in this moment as we enjoyed staring at one another.
"Who was that?" I questioned wondering who called asking for me.
“Kendrick.” Michael replied, moving to the edge of the bed, rising up to stretch.
I licked my lips, enjoying the constriction of his back muscles, above his ass. I noticed the intricate tattoo on his back, reminding me of mine.
"Your tattoo is beautiful." I remarked, quietly.
He turned to look at me. He smiled but I could see sadness within those golden jewels.
"Thanks. I'm intrigued by yours though." He turned to face me.
"It's kind of weird how I got it though." I replied, feeling shy. He'd think I'm crazy.
"Share. I promise I won't think you’re completely insane." He crossed his arms, waiting for me to continue. Jaxson mumbled something again; his hands left my waist as he turned over, releasing me. I smiled down at his figure.
"He won't be awake for awhile. He's not much of a sleeper but when he does sleep, he's a goner." Michael pointed out. I leaned down, kissing him lightly on the neck before moving to Michael’s side, sitting at the edge of the bed. He sat down next to me.
"I got my markings when I was really small, or so my aunt told me. At first, it was a birthmark, but when I started getting my visions, it started to spread out and eventually turned into this image. It's kinda scary actually because it's the same design as the one on my locket. My mom said it runs in the family, and I remember seeing she had something similar on her back when I was young, but I barely remember it now." I began, playing with my hair.
"Can I have a closer look? If you don't mind?" He whispered, against my ear; tingles spiraled down my body.
"Sure." I whispered back.
I turned my body, so my back faced him. I lifted my shirt, realizing I was in nothing but panties. I wasn't embarrassed about being practically naked but was a little nervous. I loved every part of my body, but I wasn't used to anyone noticing my birthmark.
Only Cece, Jake and Kendrick knew about the large tattoo that started from my shoulders down to my lower back – the image of a girl; with the different elements surrounding her – fire, ice, water, wind, earth, light, darkness, spirit.
They were in their designated spots in black and white ink, like a colouring book ready to be filled. I didn't mind too much seeing as I hid it with makeup or clothing, but I wished for a little addition of colour.
His hand lightly trailed down my back, causing me to shiver. I closed my eyes, enjoying the sensation of his finger trailing down my back; lingering on each element.
"They're beautiful Scarlet." He whispered; his hot breath brushed over my skin. Before I could reply, I felt his lips, kissing lightly on my back. I moaned; my skin felt extra sensitive. I hadn't experienced anyone kissing my back and praising me for the design. I was weird enough as is. I didn't need another nickname for the long list of titles I'd gained throughout my school years.
He continued taking his time kissing the top half of my back, returning to kissing my neck. I turned my head to my left – our eyes locked on one another before we pressed our lips together.
His hand tangled in my hair as he deepened the kiss; his tongue slipped into my mouth. Our tongues began to dance as we lost ourselves within one another – the taste addicting.
I felt another hand go down my back, causing me to moan as another pair of lips pressed against my right shoulder.
I pulled back, turning my head to see Jaxson's lazy-eyed expression before his lips claimed mine; Michael's hand began to massage my breast. He squeezed gently; his lips left my neck and latched onto my left breast, sucking and biting my hard nipple.
Michael’s hand slid up my leg, making me shiver in delight. Jaxson and I continued to kiss, as Michael sucked and flicked my nipples when the door beeped.
"What's taking you three so long to wake–"
Ethan’s voice yelled before he came to an abrupt stop. Michael pulled away as Jaxson and I pulled apart; all three of us turned to face the blinking blue haired male.
"Ethan, next time knock. We were getting to the good part." Michael mumbled. I felt my cheeks blush as his eyes roamed my bare back.
"Or, you could let me join." He replied.
The three of us blinked in shock; all of us surprised by Ethan’s daring reply. My body, on the other hand, grew more excited; especially the part about having a foursome.
Junho rested his head on Ethan’s shoulder; causing Ethan to flinch.
“What? You want in, too? Either you join or wait in line.” Ethan mumbled.
“Your phone’s ringing. I think it’s your assistant manager.” Junho informed him. Ethan groaned.
“I need a new assistant manager. I’ll join next time.” Ethan vowed, winking at us before heading down the hall in what sounded like a sprint.
Junho walked in and looked back at where Ethan ran off to. He turned his gaze upon us, giving us a good look before smirking.
"We have to leave in thirty minutes. Get dressed and next time, invite me first." He winked before walking out, closing the door.
“He did not just...” Serenity commented.
“Ruthless. I like it.” Aurora approved.
"Guess I'll shower first." Michael rose to his feet.
"Or we can shower together." I mumbled under my breath. I watched as the two of them looked at each other before they both blushed. I tilted my head in confusion. Why are they acting embarrassed now?
"I think they realized about last night." Serenity announced.
"Don't tell me you guys just remembered what happened last night?" I looked at the two of them; their faces red as a tomato.
"I'm straight." Michael declared; his tone stern as he glared at Jaxson.
"One hundred percent, straight." Jaxson mumbled.
"It was still pretty hot." I commented. They both looked at me before they rose to their feet.
"I'll use the other washroom." Michael announced.
They both darted for the doorway, stopping at the entrance when they realized they both couldn't go through at the same time.
"If you tell a soul." Michael began.
"Yeah, yeah. Your spirit will murder me, now go shower so Scar can get ready." He replied, letting Michael leave first.
Jaxson turned back to look at me.
"Baby, we’ll be quick." He smirked before leaving, pulling the door to close when Moonlight darted in, hopping onto the bed in two seconds.
Jaxson blinked, looking confused before he shook his head.
"This cat." He mumbled, closing the door. I giggled as Moonlight brushed his head against my outstretched hand.
What an interesting way to wake up. I guess it's time to be an adult.
"Two days from now? That shouldn't be hard. We jus
t follow him and when the opportunity presents itself, back him to a wall with no way out. From the video camera footage Ethan gathered, he's not trying to hide his tracks. Foolish really." I explained, tying my hair up in a ponytail. We had headed over to Jaxson's place that morning; the plan was to review the evidence, again, that we collected at the psychic shop, and then, head over to headquarters to pull an all-nighter going back through surveillance footage. After a while of going through the evidence with no further leads, the other guys left and headed to the office to begin setting up the sting operation that would hopefully, lead to the capture of lizard breath.
Jaxson explained they had found some leads and narrowed down a timeline when they thought a business transaction between lizard breath and some other lackeys would be going down near an abandoned warehouse.
"Lizard shifters aren't very intelligent. That's why it's easier to order them around to do your bidding. Surprised they haven't caught on yet." Jaxson answered, opening the door; his hand ruffled his hair as he yawned.
I turned to face him, dark circles under his eyes – the usual vibrant amber color a tad duller.
"You look exhausted." I pointed out.
He smiled. "Ya. I don't sleep much in this biz." He replied, walking slowly towards me; his bare chest looked divine and inviting.
I took a few steps forward, till we were facing each other; my hand slid up his chest before caressing his cheek.
"You need to sleep. Isn't it bad for you? Or can shifters deal with no sleep?" I inquired, curious. He gave me a light chuckle; his hands found their way to my waist, pulling me closer to him.
I closed my eyes for a moment, enjoying the way his body pressed against mine; those strong arms wrapped around me as his hands rested on my ass, making my body hum with need.
"Shifters do need sleep, but I have other plans in mind." He whispered. I opened my eyes to stare up at him - hunger reflected in his gaze.
"Oh really?" I whispered, leaning up as I pressed myself against his sculpted body; my lips lingered on his. He groaned, tightening his hold on me as he pressed back.
It didn't take long till his tongue slid into my mouth, intertwining with mine; my arms hooked around his neck.
We pulled away, unable to keep up our stride as we fought for air, both panting as we gazed into one another's eyes.
I pulled him down for another passionate kiss, wanting to taste more of him. His hands squeezed my ass before lifting me up; my legs hooked around his waist as I continued to devour his mouth.
My hands went through his silky, smooth, black locks as I pulled away; my lips landed on his neck as he let out a moan, lifting his head so I'd have better access.
I loved how I turned him on; his ragged breathing and moans did the same to me, making my panties wet with lust. I pulled away to stare down at him; his dilated copper-tinted eyes, locking onto mine. I could only imagine the hunger in my eyes; the need for Jax to fuck me so strongly.
"I want you now Jaxson. Stop making excuses and give me what I want." I ordered; my voice low as I bit his neck. He cursed; a deep moan escaped his throat as I continued to suck. He tugged at my ponytail, causing me to release; his lips locked on my neck.
"Don't complain later baby. I'm going to fuck you till you beg me to stop." He vowed; his hot breath brushed against my neck, causing me to shiver in anticipation.
He began to kiss my throat – those lips trailed down to my shoulders, leaving bite marks along the way. He lowered me to the bed, stepping back to unbutton his black jeans. I lifted my borrowed shirt, throwing it to the side as I gave him a seductive smirk.
"Complain? I think you'll be the one begging when I'm done with you, Jaxson White." I flirted; my eyes locked on the bulge in his boxers.
He slid his boxers off, revealing his aroused length. I unhooked my bra, not having the patience to let him toy with me. I wasn't in the mood for teasing. I wanted him fast and hard.
He pinned me to the sheets; his eyes roamed my body before he leaned down to kiss me.
"Jaxson. I want you, now. Don't tease me." I growled against his lips as he smiled. I lifted my hips; his hands let me go before he moved back, helping me slide down my black, laced underwear, throwing it to the side. He sat back on his knees, enjoying the view.
"Jaxson." I hissed.
"Baby, let me appreciate your beauty before I make you scream my name." He taunted; a wicked desire flashed through his eyes as he leaned down, spreading my legs open as he went right into sucking my wet pussy.
I moaned; relief flooded me as he began to devour me, ridding me of the throbbing but building another tension as his tongue went deep within me. His hand played with my clit, circling it in fast rotations. I tried to hold off the orgasm that threatened to consume me, but within seconds, I was cumming. Aftershocks pulsed through me as he continued.
"Jaxson, fuck." I cursed, as he didn't stop, pulling his tongue out and replacing it with two fingers – moving fast. I closed my eyes, gritting my teeth as my hands squeezed the sheets beneath me; my body locked as I came again, crying out.
He pulled his fingers out, giving me time to breathe. I opened my eyes to gaze at him; his fingers drenched with my cum. His gaze was heated, a satisfied smile; his wet fingers entered his mouth, sucking on them thoroughly before pulling out, clean – the action deliberately slow and enough to make me want him again.
"That was fucking hot." I whispered. He leaned forward till his head was next to my ear; his cock teased my wet entrance.
"I know what turns you on, Baby. And I have to admit, you taste fucking delicious."
With that, his cock plunged into me. We both moaned, enjoying the fullness of his cock in my pussy as it clenched around his length.
He moved slowly at first, returning to kissing me, while my hands roamed his hair as his gripped at mine – pulling the hair tie out and allowing it to fall; his other hand played with my nipple.
He began to quicken his pace, pulling away as he leaned back – his hands gripped my hips as he pounded deep.
"Fuck. Jaxson, baby faster." I begged. I wanted it harder. I loved the feel of his cock sliding in and out of me; the tension built again.
"That's it, baby. Now, moan for me." He ordered as he moved even faster, pounding me so deep I struggled to think straight.
"Jax faster, please. Make me cum." I kept calling his name after that, wanting more – needing him to make me cum again.
He didn't disappoint, leaning forward, pinning my arms before slamming himself into me in quick movements; I felt my juices pooling. He pulled my breast into his mouth, sucking hard.
"Fuck! Jax...I'm gonna cum, harder." I was so fucking close to the edge, closing my eyes as my body tensed up. He let go of my breast, leaning to whisper in my ear.
"Cum, Scarlet." His breathless whisper triggered my orgasm as I cried out, throwing my head back into the sheets I arched into him, cumming around his cock.
He froze; his body grew tense as he let out a frustrated moan. His hot release overflowed in me.
He stayed still; his cock remained deep inside me as he allowed me time to calm down. My body trembled, while I attempted to catch my breath.
I smiled, opening my eyes to stare up at him before reaching up; my left hand rested on his shoulder while my right slid around his neck. My fingers slid into his hair as I pulled him down to kiss me.
"You're not giving up huh?" He leaned back so I could see his playful grin. He shifted slightly; the movement made us both pause, as we let out moans, still sensitive from our lovemaking.
"Nope." I declared confidently.
"Alright Scarlet. Let's test your stamina." He announced; his hips moved back, pulling his cock out until the tip brushed my opening. I shivered; the excitement built again.
"Let's." I agreed, lifting my legs to wrap around his waist, pulling him in me. We groaned; our hips moved in rhythm as we began another course of pleasure.
"Fuck Scarlet."
His moans made me want to move my
hips faster. As we continued our rapid movement. Our breathing was wild, our moans bounced off the walls. Within moments we were both cumming, collapsing onto the sheets; sweat dripped down our heated skin.
"Are...you gonna give up, Jax?" I could barely get the words out without panting.
It had been such a long time since I had more than one round of sex; Jake hadn’t lasted longer than forty-five seconds till he came and was done for the night.
But with Jaxson, it was exhilarating, heart pumping sex and even though I was tired as hell, I wanted more. He chuckled; his breathing labored as he pulled out; our mixed juices dripped out.
"Turn over." He ordered. I smirked, doing what he asked, rolling over. I positioned myself on my hands and knees, fixing my hair to one side.
His hand rubbed my ass; a slap followed, causing me to cry out – the pain was nothing compared to the pleasure that coursed through me.
I arched my butt higher, wanting him to slap me again.
"You're enjoying this way too much, baby." I could hear the amusement in his voice.
I anticipated another slap, but his hand gripped my ass, pushing me forward. I lowered my hands against the pillow; my head rested on them as my butt was in the air – doing a dirty version of a downward dog.
I wondered what he planned, tempted to look when his mouth covered my opening, sucking as his tongue slid in – swirling deep within my pussy.
I moaned, gripping the pillow tightly as I tried to remain still; my conscious wavered. Fuck, I can't last much longer.
As if he could read my thoughts, he pulled away, leaving me to quiver.
"Jaxson." I begged.
He couldn't leave me wanting. I needed to cum again and only he could deliver that satisfaction.
"So impatient." He commented; his hand rubbed my other butt cheek before slapping it. I groaned, enjoying the sting that radiated through me. I felt the tip of his cock at my opening, rubbing up and down; my juices dripped onto his hard length.
"Are you sure you're up for another one Scar? You're reaching your limit." He whispered.
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