Mag-log in**LILA’S POV**The final night at Velvet Chains felt like the end of one life and the beginning of another.The club was closed to the public, but a small, trusted group of members had been invited — people Jax had known for years, people who understood the sacred weight of a collaring ceremony. The main floor was dimly lit with deep crimson and gold, candles flickering on every surface, soft leather couches arranged in a loose circle around the raised platform in the center.I stood backstage with Jax, heart hammering so hard I could feel it in my throat.I wore nothing but a sheer black lace robe that barely covered anything, the black silk blood-vow ribbon tied around my throat like a promise. My nipples were already tight, my pussy slick and aching with anticipation.Jax stood behind me, fully dressed in a tailored black shirt and pants, but his hands were gentle as they rested on my shoulders.“You don’t have to do this,” he whispered, lips brushing my ear. “We can keep it privat
**I used a soft leather paddle on her ass first — firm, rhythmic strikes that turned her cheeks a deep, glowing red. Every smack made her cry out and leak more slick down her thighs.While I paddled her, I pushed two fingers back into her pussy, pumping them in time with the strikes.By the time I stopped, she was sobbing with need, begging incoherently.I released her from the suspension, laid her on her back on the padded bench, and secured her wrists and ankles again, spreading her wide open.This was where I lost the last of my restraint.I climbed between her thighs, rubbed the thick, leaking head of my cock through her drenched folds, and pushed inside her pussy in one long, slow thrust.“Fuck, Lila,” I groaned as her tight walls stretched around my thick girth. “You feel like sin and heaven at the same time. So hot. So wet. Gripping me so perfectly.”I fucked her deep and steady, the curved head dragging along her G-spot with every thrust. While I pounded into her, I reached f
JAX’S POV**I was terrified.Not of hurting her physically — I trusted my control, my knowledge, my care. I was terrified because tonight I was going to push her to the absolute edge… and I wasn’t sure I could survive watching her break so beautifully for me.Lila stood in the center of the most private, soundproofed room in Velvet Chains, completely naked except for the black silk blood-vow ribbon tied loosely around her throat like a collar. The room was dimly lit with deep red lights, a reinforced suspension rig hanging from the ceiling, a padded bench, and every toy I could possibly need laid out on a black velvet table.She looked at me with those wide, trusting eyes, cheeks already flushed, nipples tight, thighs glistening with her arousal.“Color, baby?” I asked, voice low and steady even though my heart was pounding.“Green, Sir,” she whispered. “I want this. I want all of you. Push me.”I stepped close, cupping her face, thumb stroking her bottom lip.“You’re safe,” I remin
**He kissed me again, slower this time, his tongue stroking mine in lazy, sensual waves. His hand slid down my body, cupping my breast, thumb circling my nipple until it was a tight peak. Then lower, over my stomach, between my thighs.His fingers parted my already soaked folds, sliding through the slickness with a low groan.“You’re so wet for me, baby,” he murmured against my lips. “Always so ready.”Two thick fingers pushed inside me slowly, curling gently to stroke that perfect spot while his thumb circled my clit in lazy spirals. The pleasure built gradually, warm and deep, as he kissed me through it — tongue dancing with mine, swallowing every soft moan.When I was trembling on the edge, he pulled his fingers out and moved down my body.He settled between my thighs, spreading them wide with his strong hands. His mouth found me — hot, wet, and worshipful. His tongue licked broad, slow stripes from my entrance to my clit, savoring every drop of my arousal. He sucked my swollen cl
LILA’S POV**The days after blurred into a haze of stolen touches and charged silences.Jax was gentler now, but the hunger never left his eyes. He still watched me like I was the only thing that mattered in his world, yet he held back from full scenes at the club. Instead, he brought me home every night and held me close, as if afraid I might disappear.Tonight, though, something felt different.We’d just finished a quiet dinner on the balcony. The ocean whispered below us, and the moon painted everything silver. Jax had been quieter than usual, his hand never leaving my thigh under the table, thumb stroking slow circles that made my skin burn.When we stepped inside, he didn’t lead me to the playroom or even his bedroom right away.He stopped in the middle of the living room, turned me to face him, and cupped my face with both hands. His thumbs brushed my cheekbones with a tenderness that made my chest ache.“Lila,” he said softly, voice rough around the edges. “I need you tonight.
My tongue licked broad stripes through her soaked folds, tasting how wet she already was for me. I sucked her swollen clit into my mouth, flicking it rapidly while two thick fingers pushed deep inside her tight heat.She moaned loudly, hips bucking against my face.I added a third finger, stretching her, curling them relentlessly against her G-spot while I sucked harder on her clit.Her first orgasm hit fast.Her pussy clamped down around my fingers, gushing hot cream against my tongue as she cried out my name. I kept licking and fingering her through every wave, drawing it out until she was shaking and oversensitive.Only then did I move up her body.I lined up the thick head of my cock with her dripping entrance and pushed in slowly, letting her feel every inch.“Fuck, Lila,” I groaned as her tight walls stretched around me. “You feel like heaven. So hot. So wet. So fucking tight even after everything I’ve done to you.”I sank in to the hilt, balls pressed against her ass, and staye
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
I nodded, not trusting my voice. My heart was slamming against my ribs so hard I thought everyone downstairs could hear it.David's hand gripped my hip, positioning me, and then I felt him—thick and hot—pressing against my entrance. He pushed inside slowly, so fucking slowly, and I watched my refle







