LOGIN**I did.He pushed the shirt up to my waist and buried his face between my thighs.His tongue was relentless — long, slow licks through my folds, sucking my clit into his mouth, then pushing inside me to fuck me with it.I gripped his hair, moaning loudly, hips rocking against his face.He brought me right to the edge again… and stopped.“Jax— please—”“Not yet,” he growled, standing up and wiping his glistening mouth. “Bedroom. Now.”He carried me upstairs to his room — not the guest room, his room — and laid me on his massive bed.He stripped slowly, letting me watch every inch of his powerful, tattooed body. When his cock sprang free, it was thick, veined, and rock-hard, the head already leaking precum.He climbed over me, caging me with his arms.“Tonight I’m not your Sir,” he whispered, voice raw. “Tonight I’m just Jax. And I need to feel you. All of you.”He kissed me deeply as he pushed inside me — slow, bare, skin to skin.The stretch was perfect. I felt every ridge, every ve
LILA’S POV**The aftercare was almost more overwhelming than the scene itself.Jax carried me from the bench to the large, plush couch in the corner of the private suite. He wrapped me in a soft, warm blanket, then disappeared for a moment only to return with a bottle of water and a small plate of chocolate and strawberries he must have prepared earlier.He sat down and pulled me into his lap, cradling me against his chest like I was something precious.“Drink, baby,” he murmured, holding the water to my lips. His voice was gentle now, completely different from the commanding Dom tone he’d used during the scene. “Small sips.”I obeyed, sipping slowly while he stroked my hair, my back, my arms — grounding me with every touch.“You were so perfect tonight,” he whispered, pressing a soft kiss to my temple. “So brave. So responsive. I’m so proud of you, Lila.”Tears pricked my eyes — not from pain, but from the overwhelming safety and care he was giving me. No one had ever taken care of m
He finger-fucked me slowly while his mouth latched onto one nipple, sucking hard. The combination had me writhing in the ropes, moaning loudly.When I was right on the edge, he pulled his fingers out and dropped to his knees in front of me.“Watch me, Lila,” he ordered.I looked down just as his mouth descended on my pussy.His tongue was hot and relentless — long, slow licks from my entrance up to my clit, then sucking my swollen nub into his mouth while two fingers pushed back inside me.He ate me like a starving man — devouring, groaning against my folds, the vibrations making me shake.I came hard within minutes, screaming his name as my pussy spasmed around his fingers and gushed against his tongue. He didn’t stop. He kept licking and sucking through every wave, drawing out the orgasm until I was sobbing and oversensitive.Only then did he stand, wiping his glistening mouth with the back of his hand.He freed my wrists, caught me as my legs buckled, and carried me to the large pa
LILA’S POVTwo nights later, Jax took me back to Velvet Chains after hours.The club was completely empty this time — no music, no guests, just the low hum of the ventilation system and the heavy silence of anticipation. He led me straight to the same private suite we’d been in before, but tonight the energy felt different.Heavier. Darker. More inevitable.The moment the door locked behind us, Jax turned to me with that calm, commanding presence that made my knees weak.“Tonight is different, Lila,” he said, voice low and steady. “This is your first real scene. Not just teasing. Not just fingers. I’m going to push you. I’m going to take control completely. You will use your safe words the second you need them. Red stops everything. Yellow slows us down. Green means keep going. Do you understand?”“Yes, Sir,” I whispered, already breathing faster.He stepped closer, cupping my face with both hands, thumbs stroking my cheeks.“You’re safe with me. Always. But I need you to trust me
He finally gave me what I wanted.His palms cupped my breasts, thumbs brushing over my hard nipples in slow circles. Then he pinched them — just hard enough to make me gasp — rolling them between his fingers until pleasure-pain shot straight to my clit.I moaned loudly, hips lifting off the bench.His mouth replaced his hands on one nipple — hot, wet, sucking hard while his fingers continued tormenting the other. The sensation was overwhelming in the darkness.While he worshipped my breasts, one of his hands slid down my body and finally — finally — cupped my soaked pussy.“Fuck, Lila,” he groaned against my nipple. “You’re dripping down your thighs. This pretty little cunt is weeping for me.”Two thick fingers parted my folds and slid through my slickness, circling my swollen clit with perfect pressure before dipping lower to tease my entrance.He pushed one finger inside me slowly, then a second, stretching my tight walls while his thumb continued rubbing my clit.The dual sensation
LILA’S POV**The next evening, Jax took me back to Velvet Chains after closing.The club was empty and silent except for the low hum of the air conditioning and the faint echo of our footsteps on the dark hardwood floors. The main floor lights were dimmed to a soft amber glow, making the leather furniture and metal fixtures look even more intimidating… and tempting.Jax walked beside me in a black button-down and slacks, every inch the controlled owner. But I could feel the tension rolling off him in waves. His hand occasionally brushed the small of my back as he guided me, sending sparks straight to my core.“This is where the real lessons happen,” he said, voice low and rough as he led me down the hallway of private rooms. “Not the public floor. Not the bar. Here.”He stopped in front of a heavy black door labeled “Private Suite 3” and unlocked it with a keycard.The room was stunning — deep crimson walls, a large padded St. Andrew’s cross against one wall, a padded bench in the cen
The silence that followed was deafening. Cade just stared at me, his expression cycling through shock, disbelief, and something darker that made heat pool low in my stomach."You're joking," he said finally."Do I look like I'm joking?""Lily, you're—" He stopped, ran a hand through his hair, clear
Lily's POVI'm nineteen years old and still a virgin, and I'm so fucking tired of it.Not because I feel like I'm missing out on some magical experience, or because I'm embarrassed, or because of social pressure. I'm tired of it because every guy I've been with at college has been a complete disapp
He stood abruptly, taking me with him, and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He carried me out of his office and down the hallway toward the kitchen, his mouth attacking my neck with bites hard enough to leave marks."Someone might see—" I started."No one's home," he cut me off, setting me down
Mia;For a long moment, neither of us moved. Then he released my wrist and walked away without another word, disappearing into his office and closing the door firmly behind him.Round one to him.But I wasn't done. Not even close.---I spent the next hour being as distracting as possible. Walking







