Chapter 3 MY MILITARY COCK πŸͺ– πŸ‘πŸ†

JEZEBEL

"Dinner at my place tonight. Seven sharp. Do not be late." That was all Jax said. No please, no extra words. Just that deep commanding tone even through a message.

I spent the rest of the day distracted, shifting in my chair because I was already getting wet thinking about what he had planned.

I showed up right on time in a little black skirt and a tight top that showed off my cleavage. My nipples were hard the second I stepped out of the car. Jax opened the door wearing a simple black shirt and jeans. He looked at me like he wanted to eat me alive.

"Come in," he said, pulling me inside by my waist. The door shut and he backed me against it immediately, kissing me rough. His tongue pushed into my mouth and his hands grabbed my ass under the skirt. "You wore this to tease me, did you not?"

"Maybe," I said against his lips, smiling sassily. "What are you going to do about it, old man?"

His eyes flashed. He picked me up like I weighed nothing and carried me straight to the kitchen table. Dinner was completely forgotten. He set me on the edge, spread my legs wide and dropped to his knees. No warning. He shoved my skirt up and buried his face in my pussy.

"Oh fuck!" I cried out, my hands flying to his hair. His tongue licked long and slow from my hole up to my clit. He sucked on it hard, then pushed two fingers deep inside me. I was already soaked. The wet sounds of him eating me filled the room.

"You taste so fucking good and your pussy is so gorgeous," he growled between licks. "This sweet little pussy is dripping for me again."

I moaned loud, grinding against his mouth. He added a third finger and curled them, hitting that spot that made my toes curl. My legs started shaking. He did not stop. He licked and sucked until I came hard on his tongue, screaming his name and gushing all over his face.

He stood up, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. His cock was straining against his jeans. "Strip. Now."

I pulled my clothes off fast, standing there naked in his kitchen. He grabbed me and bent me over the table. I heard his zipper, then felt that thick cock slap against my ass. He rubbed it along my slit, teasing.

"Plead for my cock, Lila. Tell me how badly you need this shoved into this cunt."

"Please Jax. Fuck me. I need you to stretch me and fill me up. Make me yours."

He slammed in deep in one hard thrust. I screamed, my walls squeezing around him. He felt even bigger than last time. He grabbed my hips and started pounding me, the table shaking under us. Every thrust made my tits press against the cool wood.

"God yes! Harder!" I begged, pushing back to meet him.

He reached up and wrapped his hand around my throat, pulling me back against his chest while still fucking me. Not too tight, but enough to make me feel owned. "You like that? Being choked while I wreck this tight pussy?"

"Yes! Fuck, I love it." The pressure mixed with the pleasure made everything feel more intense.

He pulled out and flipped me onto my back on the table. He pushed my legs up to my chest and slid back inside. This position let him go so deep I felt him in my stomach. He leaned down and spit on my nipples, sucking, and biting them lightly while he thrust.

"You are such a dirty girl," he said, voice cracking. "Teasing an older military stud like me. You think you can handle what I really want to do to you?"

I laughed breathlessly, still sassy even while getting fucked senseless. "Is that all you got? I thought big strong soldiers lasted longer."

That earned me a growl. He pulled my hair hard, making my back arch, and fucked me even faster. The sound of his hips slapping against me was loud and filthy.

He carried me to the bedroom after that. For the next two hours he took me in every position. On my back with my ankles on his shoulders. Riding him while he slapped my ass and told me to bounce harder. Doggy style again with his thumb pressing against my asshole, teasing me there. I was a moaning, sweating mess.

At one point I was riding him reverse, my hands on his thighs, when my phone started ringing on the nightstand. I glanced over and saw it was my uncle calling.

"Shit, it is him," I gasped, trying to slow down.

Jax did not stop. If anything he thrust up harder, hitting deep. "Answer it," he ordered, one hand still gripping my hip.

My heart raced with fear and crazy arousal. I grabbed the phone with shaky hands and answered, trying to sound normal. "Hey Uncle."

Jax reached around and rubbed my clit while staying buried inside me. I bit my lip hard to keep from moaning.

"Hey, just checking in. You talked to Jax lately about that toolbox?"

I could barely focus. Jax was grinding slow and deep, his thick cock rubbing that perfect spot. "Y-yeah. I dropped it off. Everything is fine."

"You sound weird. You okay?"

Jax pinched my clit and I almost lost it. Pleasure shot through me. "I am good. Just... out with friends. Talk later?"

I hung up fast before I could scream. The second the call ended I came hard, shaking and crying out. The terror of almost getting caught mixed with the orgasm made it one of the strongest I had ever felt.

"You are crazy," I panted, collapsing on his chest.

Jax flipped us so he was on top. He fucked me slower now, looking into my eyes. "You like the risk. I can feel how wet you get when you are scared."

He was right. I was falling deeper. Between the rough fucking and those rare soft moments where he kissed me gently and stroked my hair, I was getting attached. This was more than just cock. I liked him. A lot.

Later, after another round where he made me squirt all over his sheets, we lay tangled together. His hand rubbed my back softly.

"I have been thinking," he said quietly. "One of my buddies from the unit, Marcus. He is trustworthy. I have seen the way you look at all of us. Have you ever thought about taking on more than one man at a time?"

My eyes widened. The idea shocked me but it also sent a fresh wave of heat between my legs.

"You mean... share me?"

"Maybe. If you are good. I would be there the whole time. Controlling it." He kissed my neck.

"But only if you want it. You are mine first."

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