Not breaking eye contact with Jax, I tell Callum, “Don’t stop.”
“You want him to watch?”
“Yes.” It was a lie. I didn’t want him to watch. I wanted him to join. I wanted to feel his hands and his lips on me while Callum made me come around his tongue. Just the thought of Jax’s mouth on my breasts causes my pussy to pulse and a moan to escape.
Callum hesitates for only a second before he starts again. My right hand runs through his hair at the root and locks in, holding him to my pussy while my other stays firmly planted on the desk so I can watch Jax watch Callum tongue fuck me.
Rubbing my tongue over my lips, I suck it into my mouth and slowly scrape my teeth over it. Jax watches as the bulge in his pants grows. The immense feeling of satisfaction I have right now, knowing this turns him on, sets my body on fire even more.
My orgasm is building faster and faster, and threatening to be more intense than any I’ve ever had before. “Callum,” I call out, moaning as I rock onto his face as his tongue spears into me. Jax twitches his hands, unmoving as he watches, but I know his cock is aching. It’s pressing at his waistband, begging for release- for freedom. Goddess, what I would give right now to feel it in my mouth. The thought of it sends another shiver down my spine. “Oh… Oh…”
Goddess, I want to fuck you.
I hear the words in my head, but I don’t know who said them. Was it Callum? Jax? I heard the words, but I know neither of them spoke.
Jax’s teeth scrape over his bottom lip as he stares at me through his hooded gaze. We break eye contact, as my head drops back and I let my orgasm claim me. I cry and moan out a string of words as every muscle in my body clenches. My pussy is pulsing and I don’t want it to stop as tears trickle down my cheeks.
When my senses come back, I look at the door, but Jax is gone. Callum stands and grips the back of my neck and takes me in a hungry kiss, remnants of my sweetness still on his tongue. My hands ride under his shirt, feeling the ripples of his chest, before they move around to his back and run over two ridges. He lets out a growl, then jerks up straight, causing my hands to fall away from him.
He’s panting heavily, eyes locked on mine. I feel like I’ve done something I shouldn’t have, but I don’t know what.
“We-”
The doorbell rings, and we both turn towards the open door to the office where Jax was, then look back at one another.
He holds his ear out, then his face falls. “Fuck.”
“What?”
He looks at me, then wipes the back of his hands across his lips. “Samara is here.”
CALLUM - DON'T LOSE THE UNDERWEAR
Fuck!
Stall!I command through the mindlink.
This is such the wrong fucking time for her to be here. What does she want? No doubt, she wants to get an update on where Everlee is. My eyes fall on her beautiful body, still sprawled on the desk- onmydesk- with her pussy still glistening.
My goddess, she tasted divine. I could live on my knees in front of her.
“Where’s Callum?”Samara asks from downstairs.
“He’ll be here in just a moment. He’s in the library,”Jax says with an obvious strain in his voice.
My gaze falls on Everlee. I need to get her out of here. Fortunately for us, while Djinn can shapeshift, they don’t have super speed, smell, or hearing that other shifters have. They can just grant wishes for unknowing victims.
When I bend over, my still half hard cock presses awkwardly against my stomach. I grab her pants and hand them to her. “Put these on and follow me.”
She slides off the desk and slips them on. “My underwear. Where’s my underwear?” She looks around on the floor.
“They were with your pants.”
“We can just go to the library and meet there,”she suggests.
“No, here is fine. He’s on his way.”
“He wouldn’t be trying to hide a true fae in there, would he?”
