Chapter 2 MY MILITARY COCK 🪖 🍑🍆

JEZEBEL

The next afternoon I could not stop thinking about him. My mind was still aching from the night before. I grabbed the old toolbox my uncle had left at our last family thing and used it as my excuse.

I texted Jax quickly. "Hey, dropping off something for uncle at your place. You home?" He replied almost right away. "Yeah. Come through."

My hands shook a little on the steering wheel the whole drive. When I pulled up to his house, my heart was hammering. I knocked on the door wearing a short sundress with nothing underneath. No bra, no panties. Just me, wet and ready.

Jax opened the door looking fresh out of the shower. His hair was still damp and he had on gray sweatpants that hung low on his hips. That V line on his stomach made my mouth water. He looked me up and down slowly.

"Lila. You really came," he said, voice deep and rough. He stepped aside to let me in. I walked past him, making sure my ass brushed against him.

I held up the toolbox. "Uncle left this. Figured I would bring it by."

He took it from me and set it down without even looking. His eyes stayed on me. "You are not here for that. Are you?"

I bit my lip and looked up at him, feeling that sassy fire rise. "Maybe not. I told you last night. I have been wanting you. Bad. Are you going to keep pretending you do not want this too?"

Jax stepped close. His hand came up and cupped my chin.

"You are playing a dangerous game, little girl. Your uncle would lose his shit if he knew you were here begging for my cock."

The words made me throb. I pressed my body against his. I could already feel him getting hard through those sweatpants.

"Then maybe you should give me what I came for before I change my mind."

That was all it took. He growled low and kissed me hard. His mouth claimed mine, tongue pushing in like he owned me. I moaned into it, grabbing his shoulders. His hands roamed down my back and squeezed my ass, pulling me tighter against that growing bulge. Fuck!, it felt huge even through the fabric.

He walked me backwards until my back hit the wall. One hand slid up my dress and found me bare and dripping. His fingers rubbed my wet pussy lips and he pulled back from the kiss, eyes dark.

"Fuck!, you are soaked already. No panties? You really are a dirty little slut for your uncle's friend."

"Yes," I breathed, rocking against his hand. "I have been wet for you for years. Touch me, Jax. Please."

He pushed two thick fingers inside me without warning. I gasped loud, my walls squeezing around him. He pumped them slow at first, then faster, curling them just right. His thumb found my clit and rubbed circles. I was moaning already, head falling back against the wall.

"Look at you," he said, voice low and hot. "So tight. So fucking needy. This pussy has been waiting for a real man, has it not?"

I could not even answer. I just whimpered and rode his fingers. The sounds were so wet and filthy. He added a third finger and I cried out, legs shaking. Before I could catch my breath he pulled his fingers out and brought them to my mouth.

"Taste how bad you want me."

I sucked them clean, looking him in the eyes. That made him snap. He spun me around, bent me over the back of his couch and yanked my dress up over my ass. I heard his sweatpants hit the floor. Then I felt it. His thick cock slapping against my ass. It was heavy, hot and bigger than I imagined.

He rubbed the head up and down my slit, teasing my clit.

"Beg for it."

"Please, Jax. Fuck me. I need your cock inside me. Stretch me open."

He pushed in slowly at first. The thick head popped inside and I moaned loudly. Inch by inch he filled me until his hips pressed against my ass. I felt so full. So completely taken.

"Fuck, you are tight," he groaned. "Gripping me like you were made for this."

Then he started moving. Hard. Deep. His hands gripped my hips as he pounded into me. The couch creaked under us. My moans turned into screams every time he hit that spot deep inside.

"Yes! Oh Jezz, yes! Fuck me harder!"

He spanked my ass, the sharp sting mixing with the pleasure. "That is it. Scream for me. Let me hear how much you love this cock."

I pushed back against him, meeting every thrust. My tits bounced under the dress. He reached around and pinched my nipples, pulling them while he fucked me senseless. I was close already, my pussy fluttering around him.

"I am going to cum," I gasped.

"Cum on my cock like a good girl."

I exploded. My whole body shook as the orgasm hit me hard. I screamed his name, pussy gushing around him. He did not stop. He kept pounding through it, drawing it out until I was seeing stars.

He pulled out and turned me around. His cock was shiny with my juices, thick, veiny and beautiful. I dropped to my knees right there without thinking.

I took him in my mouth, sucking the head first. He tasted so good. Salty and manly. I worked him deeper, using my tongue along the underside. Jax groaned and grabbed my hair.

"Such a pretty mouth. Take more. That is it."

I relaxed my throat and took him all the way until my nose pressed against his stomach. I gagged a little but kept going, bobbing fast. Spit ran down my chin. I looked up at him with watery eyes while I worshipped his cock.

"Fuck!, Lila. You suck dick like you were born for it."

He fucked my face for a minute, then pulled me up and carried me to his bedroom. He threw me on the bed and climbed on top. This time he spread my legs wide and slid back inside in one smooth thrust. The new angle made me cry out.

He fucked me deep and steady, kissing my neck, sucking on my tits. "You feel so good. So wet and warm. This pussy is mine now."

I wrapped my legs around him, nails digging into his back. He flipped me over, pulled my hips up and took me from behind, harder this time. His balls slapped against me with every thrust.

I lost count of how many times I came. My thighs were soaked. At one point he hit just the right spot and I squirted all over his cock, shaking and moaning like crazy.

"Fuck! damn, good girl," he praised, voice rough.

"Squirt for me again."

He kept going until he could not hold back. With a deep groan he pulled out and came all over my ass and back, hot thick ropes painting my skin. I collapsed on the bed, breathing hard, body buzzing.

Jax cleaned me up gently with a warm towel after. He pulled me against his chest and kissed my forehead.

"This stays between us. You understand? Your uncle cannot know."

I nodded, even though the guilt was already creeping in. But the need was stronger and I was already addicted.

I was on my way home when my phone buzzed. I glanced at the screen and saw a text from him.