Page 7 of Jax

More pre-cum dribbles down Tiron’s head. He’s shaking like he’s going to explode.

“Tiron, if you were me, what would you pick?”

“Both,” he gasps, jaw ticking. “I’d want her every fucking way.”

Psycho grins, his fist pretty much taking up all the space his cock has. Only the tip sneaks out from around his fingers fully erect. He sees me peek at it and narrows his gaze. “Have you ever tasted my Sade?”

Tiron drops his gaze from my tits to my pussy and shakes his head in response.

“Why don’t you try her?” He reaches out, yanking me on to his lap, and spreading my knees to the couch. He runs his hands down the inside of my thighs until he circles my clit. I lay my head on his shoulder, staring up at the pocked ceiling. For all I feel, he could be rubbing the pad of my feet. My body doesn’t always get the memo though. It acts like any machine. You give it a direction, and it completes it. “She’s wet.” Psycho juts his chin, and Tiron gets on his knees in front of me. Psycho’s dick twitches at my back as Tiron lowers himself between my legs.

His tongue licks out unskillfully. I’m in no danger of feeling anything. Luckily. Psycho likes to test me, making sure no one else can get me off because he can’t. Unfortunately, my body had other ideas once, and I spent a whole week in the cage.

“You could have offered Jax this sweet pussy. It is sweet, isn’t it, Tiron?”

Tiron groans, throat vibrating.

My body awakens, but it isn’t from Tiron. Fuck that. It’s from the mention of Jax.

Jax had a master tongue. One for the ages. My body locks up as I picture a younger Jax between my legs, feasting on me, muscles rippling as he prays at my altar.

I bite down on my lip as my stomach bottoms out.Fuck, fuck, fuck.It’s going to take some mental willpower to get through this.

Psycho places his hand on my chest. Already, I know he’s searching for the tripling of my heartbeat as I get more and more turned on with the mention of Jax doing this to me. At this point, I’m not sure I can turn this around.

He bites my ear, and I hiss. In a low voice, he says, “If Tiron gets you off, you’ll be sucking my dick until your lips fall off. Until I’ve planted a cum garden in your stomach. Do you understand me? You won’t need to eat because you’ll be full of my fucking cum. Over and over again, Sade. I mean it. Don’t test me.”

Tiron looks up to see how he’s doing but I glance away. He gets more fervent, moaning as he grips my hips. No doubt he thinks if he doesn’t get me off that Psycho will be pissed. What he doesn’t know is that if he does get me off, I’ll be in my own personal version of hell.

More than likely, Psycho will be pissed either way.

“You taste so good,” Tiron says, lapping at me. “Sweet pussy. Best I ever had. Fuck. You’re a queen. A motherfucking queen.”

Psycho lifts my hands and places them in Tiron’s hair. “Aren’t you going to express your thanks? No wonder why Jax didn’t pounce on you. You’re like a cold fish. Give something for Tiron to work with.”

He’s skating this line on purpose. He knows the more I get into it, the harder it will be not to have one. He wants to punish me.

“Can’t I have your cock?” I ask him, turning my head. This close, he’s not even attractive to me at all anymore. His lips are thin and hard. His high cheekbones are a fraction too cutting. His mousy brown hair has no style. It’s like a cardboard cutout of good looks. He doesn’t do anything for me but if I act like he doesn’t, I’m screwed. I reach behind my back for good measure, stroking him. He jerks in my hand, and I know if I can just get him off, he’ll lay off me.

“You want it here?” Psycho asks, rimming my asshole with his fingertip. I shake my head, and he moves his fingers to my pussy. Tiron moves up to lave my clit. “Here?” he asks, thrusting his fingers inside.

I moan, one that’s half real half fake and all sorts of fucked up.

“Stay on her clit,” Psycho orders as he lifts me. Tiron pulls away a fraction, waiting for Psycho to push inside. He does, and it’s so unfulfilling that I have no words. He presses his hips into me again and again, groaning. “Fuck me baby, yes. This cunt is mine.”

Tiron looks at us unsure but Psycho spreads my legs. “Eat her out. Maybe she’ll get ideas on what to do with that asshole we need. You’ll fuck him for that money, won’t you? You’ll let him do depraved things to you? Yes, you will because you like it. You’re dirty enough to want him everywhere as well as me. As well as Tiron. Go for it, dude. Let’s finish this.”

I understand what he’s doing now. He thinks if Tiron can make me orgasm, he’ll finally be able to feel me climax around him again. He’ll be able to tell himself that it’s because of his cock, and then we can be normal for a little while. If I don’t come, I’m fucked.

I grab Tiron’s hair, forcing him back to me. He groans but in my head, it isn’t these assholes, it’s all Jax. He curls his lips around my nub like he used to. He treats me with care and attention, making it all about me. I block out their breathy moans, and instead, all I hear are Jax’s coaxing words.

I love you, Sadie. You’re the only girl for me. We’ll fight through the dark together. Come for me, sweet girl.

I repeat them over and over again until I explode. I come so hard, there’s no doubt that Psycho can feel it, even with his small dick. I let out a weening cry that fills the room, and a second later, Psycho loses himself inside me, filling me with his sticky cum.

My tormentor squeezes me to him. With my eyes closed, it’s almost like it’s a real hug. He kisses the side of my temple, and then tells Tiron to fuck off to the bathroom to finish himself off. When he’s gone, Psycho licks the shell of my ear. The delusion is gone. It was gone the moment my pussy started to squeeze something I could barely feel, but Psycho is on cloud nine. He lifts his hips into my sensitive skin, and I bear down on my jaw, swallowing back a moan. “That’s my girl,” he coos. “You’re still mine. Another cock won’t do it for you. You need the pain. You need to feel like the dirty slut you are.”

He keeps working himself into me until he gets hard again. This time, I just lie back and take it. There’s no picture in my head. There’s no place I want to go because picturing Jax was the biggest lie of all, especially after seeing him today.

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