3013: CLAIMED (9 page)

“Go ahead, baby. But I have to warn you, I’m already riding the edge. It won’t take much to push me over. I want you too much, and having you stare at my dick isn’t helping.”

She looked back down at his hard flesh and saw his shaft jerk under her gaze. “It seems to like the attention,” she murmured.

He choked back a laugh. “You are going to be the death of me, woman.”

She glanced back up at him and smiled, knowing he could see the emotions swirling in her eyes. “No, Jax. I’m going to be your life, as you will be mine.”

“Serra,” Jax growled low in his throat. “Finish your inspection before I take you right here on the damn floor.”

Hearing the strain in his voice, she decided to stop stalling and get on with her experiment. She knew he was holding onto his control by a thin thread from the tension all but radiating from him. Looking at him like this was an experience unlike any other she’d ever had. She wasn’t just a scientist studying a subject. She was a woman learning her lover’s body.

Serra had often heard other women talking about their sex partners. She’d heard men’s penises often described as being odd looking, or even strange and ugly. Now, seeing Jax with her own eyes, Serra knew they were wrong.

Jax was beautiful…every single inch of him.

His hard cock was large and thick, with heavy veins pulsing under the skin of the shaft. The mushroomed head looked soft, almost supple, and she was utterly enthralled as a drop of liquid appeared at the tip from the tiny hole at the end. Pre-cum. She knew what it was, but had never seen it before.

And she wanted to taste it…taste him.

Jax leaned back on his hands, letting his head fall back as he let her do her thing. It was a kind of torture. To sit there patiently and let her study him, when all he wanted to do was throw her on the ground and pound himself into her until he got rid of the damn hard-on he’d been packing for days. He knew about her need to understand everything around her, and he struggled to give her that. Jax not only wanted her to be comfortable with his body, he also wanted her to be able to ask him for anything she needed.

It had been difficult for him to leave her earlier, allowing her time with Archer so she wouldn’t feel overwhelmed or unsure about their commitment to caring for her. He’d seen too many other bonding units run into issues if both men claimed a woman together the first time they introduced her to the pleasures they could give her, and he didn’t want that for Serra. Stepping back had been hard as hell, but he hadn’t been lying when he said he would do anything for her.

Shit, he’d kill for her…waiting a few hours to fuck the hell out of her wasn’t even in his top ten list of difficult tasks he’d do for her. He let his mind drift as he closed his eyes, trying to relax, but they popped back open as he let out a hoarse shout when he felt her tongue lap at the pre-cum dripping from the head of his cock.

Holy galactic sonic boom, she really was trying to fucking kill him!

Serra hummed in her throat as the taste of him exploded on her tongue. His flavor was rich, almost earthy, salty with a hint of sweetness she hadn’t expected. She was encouraged by his throaty growl, and engulfed the head of his cock into her mouth, sucking lightly on the spongy head as she swirled her tongue around it to collect another pulse of pre-cum.

“Sweet God, baby! Fuck, that’s good. Suck it. Suck my cock for me.”

She lifted her lashes, and her body went hot as she saw the primal need shining from his eyes. His hips jerked as she reached up and squeezed his cock with her hand, pulling the rigid shaft down so she could get a better angle. He was enormous. Long and thick, and her fingers didn’t meet as they wrapped around him. She loved the dichotomy of sucking on the soft head while holding the hard length of him in her hand.

Moving her hand, she felt his skin slide a little as she pumped it over his straining shaft. She took more of him into her mouth, careful not to scrape her teeth along the sensitive flesh of his cock while she sucked him. Using her other hand to brace herself, her nails dug into his thigh as he fisted her hair. There was just enough bite when he pulled at the long locks to add to her own pleasure as she went to work.

“Fuck! Serra, your hot, little mouth feels like heaven.”

Jax used every ounce of willpower within him to keep from spilling as soon as she’d taken his cock into her mouth. He swore viciously as she took his cock to the back of her throat. What she lacked in experience, she sure as hell made up for with enthusiasm. White-hot heat shot through his system as he watched her suck his cock. His body jerked again as if shocked by a laser blast when she swirled her tongue underneath the tip of the head, stroking over sensitive flesh.

“God damn it, I’m close, sweetheart. Pull back if you don’t want me to shoot my cum down your throat,” he cautioned, but she just kept going. He felt her moan vibrate down his shaft as she took him back to her throat, and he let out another curse as she moved her hand from his thigh to cup his balls.

“You want it? You’re gonna get it. Suck me, baby.”

He took control, damning himself as he did. He’d let her play, but he couldn’t stand it any longer. Tightening his hold on her wet hair, he guided her head over him, stroking his cock into her mouth faster. She moaned again as she sucked him into the hot the recesses of her mouth.

“I’m coming, Serra. Drink me down,” he commanded.

With a harsh grunt, he came. He watched with awe as she eagerly took what he fed her, drinking down his hot semen as he spurted down her throat. She swallowed each pulse of his seed, not letting go of him until she milked him dry.

Serra pulled back, but before she could even catch her breath, Jax pushed to his feet. He squatted down, curling his hands under her arms, lifting her out of the pool so the water fell off her in sheets.

“Jax! What—?” Her question was cut off as he quickly carried her over to a lounge chair and dropped her down onto it.

“My turn. Come here, I wanna eat that sweet pussy.” Parting her thighs so he could kneel between them, Jax lifted her legs and draped over his shoulders. She let out a scream as his hot tongue pushed inside her pussy, lapping at her cream that was mixed with the water from the pool. He worked her ruthlessly to a fast, hard climax that had her gripping the edges of the lounge chair, desperate for something to hold on to.

She was still shuddering when Jax straightened, sliding her body to the edge of the chair as he held her thighs open. With one quick thrust his cock pierced her body, filling her pussy full.

“Jax!”

“You okay, baby?”

“Yes, but good God. Give a girl some notice, would you?”

Jax grinned down at her as he leaned forward to press a kiss to her lips. He pushed his tongue deep, stroking inside her mouth and felt her arms come up to wind around his neck. He tasted himself on her, and he shared her own essence back to her. Some men got weirded out by the idea of kissing a woman after she went down on them, but not him. If Serra was willing to drink his seed down, then he sure as hell wasn’t going to mind kissing her after. Nothing they did together was wrong. Nothing was off limits.

“Your enhancements are impressive,” she murmured against his lips, making him laugh.

“Same goes, sweetheart.” He began to move inside her, thrusting in and out of her pussy with strong, sure strokes. He loved the way she welcomed him, never once hesitating to meet him beat for beat as she lifted her hips.

“How can you still be hard? You just came.”

“Serra, I have waited years for you. I think I’m going to stay hard whenever you’re around for quite a while.” Cutting off whatever she was going to say, he took her lips again in a scorching kiss. Hell, he could keep kissing her forever. He ran his hands over her body, touching every inch of her that he could reach. Tongues danced together as he fucked her slowly, their bodies rocking in concert.

He wanted to love her gently, to show her how much he had missed her all the years they had spent apart, but a raw hunger was taking over, stealing his senses. He needed her…so much he felt like he would die if he didn’t come inside her soon.

Riding the dark lust burning inside of him, Jax pulled out of her, flipping her body over on the lounge chair so she was kneeling in front of him. She let out a startled yelp that changed to a moan when he shoved his cock back inside her.

“I can go deeper this way,” he told her, whispering in her ear as he cupped her breasts, pinching lightly at her nipples. “Do you feel that? Can you feel your snug, little pussy gripping my cock?”

“God, yes. It feels so good.”

Serra moaned again as he covered her body with his, pushing her down so her upper body was flat against the chair while his knees forced hers wider. She felt him filling her, loving the slide of his hard cock inside her wet heat. Overwhelmed by the pleasure he gave her, she closed her eyes, letting him drive her closer toward the ecstasy she knew waited.

But it stayed right out of reach.

“Jax. I need…”

Knowing exactly what he was doing to her, Jax bit down lightly on the skin of her shoulder before soothing the sting with his tongue. “Tell me what you need, Serra. Use your words. Ask me and I’ll give you anything…everything. Do you need me to pound my cock into your tight, little cunt to get you off? Is that what you want? Or do you need me to rub your clit while I take you? Tell me.”

“Stars, the way you talk to me…”

“It turns you on, admit it,” Jax demanded. “I can feel your cream soaking my cock. You will learn to crave feeling me inside you like this, just as much as I do. You’re my chosen, my claimed, and I’m your bonded. You need to tell me what you need so I can give it to you.”

“I need more, Jax. Give me more. Give me all you got. Don’t you dare hold back on me!”

Jax let out a low growl as he did exactly as she asked. Letting go of the last strains of his control, he powered into her from behind. His cock hammered into her pussy with hard, fast strokes, making her scream out in pleasure. Wrapping his arms around her chest, he held her tight to him, practically surrounding her with his body as he drove them both closer to release.

“Come, Serra. Come and take me with you. Do it!”

She cried out his name as she came, her pussy squeezing down so hard on his shaft that he could barely move. He forced his way past her tight pussy muscles once, twice more, then spilled himself deep inside her.

He collapsed onto her, using his arms to brace some of his weight so she wasn’t crushed beneath him. “You’re mine, baby,” he whispered against her ear, then kissed her neck.

He felt her lips curve against his arm. “And you are all mine, Commander.”

“Forever.”

She let out a wheezing laugh. “That is, if you and Sully don’t kill me with sex first.”

Jax turned her head to rub his lips lightly against hers. “True. But it would be a hell of a way to go.”

***

Chapter Six

“Mmm, this is real coffee.”

Serra all but purred as she took another sip of the rich, dark brew. It was morning, and she sat in the sunroom right off the living room, more content than she’d felt in a very long time. It was a little chilly outside, but the full glass windows allowed for the sun to kiss her skin with warmth.

“Nothing but the best for our woman.” Jax leaned back in his chair, watching her with a look of smug satisfaction she thought she would have to get used to.

He had been looking at her like that ever since they’d woken up.

After she and Jax had left the pool area, they had eaten a quick meal, then they had taken a long, hot shower, where he had introduced her to the pleasure of bathing together. She had loved rubbing her soapy hands over his golden skin, but she loved what he did to her with his strong, rough hands even more. Jax loved her with an intensity that stole her breath every time he touched her. He was dominant, yet gentle. Kind, yet ruthless with the way he played her body until she was close to begging for release.

Sully had come back from the office just as they had been settling into bed for the night. It was a heady feeling to have two men want her so much that they couldn’t keep their hands off of her. She had wanted to be with both of them, but she was too exhausted and could barely keep her eyes open long enough to say good night. They had been extremely understanding, tucking her between them so she could sleep sheltered between their large, warm bodies, with her half-draped over Sully while Jax spooned her from behind.

She’d always wondered what it would be like to spoon with someone. To have their body pressed tight against hers. In the past when she’d thought about it, the concept had left her feeling panicked. She knew that was partly because of whatever programming her mother had done to her, but another part had been due to her dislike of being touched.

It was different with Jax and Sully.

Feeling them surrounding her had been better than any blanket, and the close contact of their bodies comforted her in a way she had never thought possible. She’d gone to sleep with a smile on her face, and had woken up the same way.

Serra had wanted to get frisky with them, but there hadn’t been time since they were going to have company shortly. They’d had just enough time to get dressed, then they’d headed downstairs to wait for Arik and Dom to join them for breakfast.

She liked seeing them like this, relaxed and at ease, since it so rarely happened. Even when they were young, they had only been like this when they had been alone. Both men looked handsome in plain black shirts and drawstring pants. She was dressed in similar fashion, but had chosen to wear a pale-green color that matched her eyes.

Serra took another sip of her coffee, then frowned down into her cup. Her lashes fluttered in surprise when Sully ran a finger lightly over the crease in her brow.

“I don’t like seeing you frown, baby.”

She smiled at him as she leaned into the large hand that cupped her cheek. “Sorry, I was just thinking.”

“About?” he prompted.

“I know that Arik and Dominic are your friends, but I find something…unsettling about Dominic.”