“Why?”
“I don’t know, Jameson. I didn’t think that it would get that far. I didn’t want to think that I could be a victim to a man’s sexual assault.”
“He could have raped you,” Jax added, and the tears hit her eyes at the realization of how close she had come to that fate.
“I’m sorry I don’t have a better answer for you than the truth. I’m used to handling things on my own. I don’t have anyone to do it for me. It was me and him,” she admitted as the feelings of how alone in the world she truly was hit home hard. The tears welled up in her eyes.
“You’re wrong,” Jax stated then reached across and touched a finger to her nipple. She felt the shot of fire run through her breast and straight to her pussy as he stroked that nipple and continued to arouse her. A tear escaped from her eye. She shouldn’t show weakness with men like these two. She knew nothing about them or their intentions. Things were running amuck rather quickly.
“You’re not alone anymore. You have us,” Jameson said, and she felt the tip of his cock against her folds. She sucked in a deep breath as she held his gaze.
“I don’t think you get what’s happened here tonight. You really think that this is a game? That we would bring you to our home, fuck you, then make you leave in the morning?” Jameson asked as he reached down and stroked her pussy with the tip of his cock. She burned with need. She wanted this to mean so much more, but he was confusing her.
She turned her head slowly side to side in disbelief.
“Please, Jameson, I don’t know what you want from me. This is not normal for me. The last two weeks have been unexpected.”
He pressed the tip of his cock between her folds. She felt her pussy grip the bulbous bit of flesh, and it wanted more. She thrust her hips slowly forward in an attempt to get him all the way inside of her.
“We know you’re not easy. That’s not the concern. The concern is the fact that Jax told you that we were there tonight as your security. You were informed about how and when to use that button. Yet, you failed to do it quickly enough.”
“And it nearly cost you. I nearly killed that man for attempting to hurt you,” Jax added and then cupped her breast.
“Why are you both so angry?” she asked, and Jameson pressed his cock deeper into her.
She parted her lips and held on to his forearms. Her body welcomed his invasion.
“You belong to us and we care about you. That scene, that moment of knowing you were in trouble and breaking down the door to see him on top of you, enraged me,” Jameson said as he held himself within her.
Her eyes widened as a feeling of belonging, being wanted tried to squeeze its way into her hardened heart.
She fought it tooth and nail even though the sensation of his thick hard cock sitting still inside of her made her shake with need for him to move and to fuck her.
“It won’t happen again. I’m sorry I made your job difficult.”
Jameson pulled out then shoved back in hard, making her gasp but arousing her more. She felt her pussy clench and leak. Oh God, he was so forceful and sexy when he was angry.
“You’re right it won’t happen again,” Jameson stated firmly as he stroked in and out of her pussy.
Mariana tried to calm her excitement at his control. What’s wrong with me? I’m turned on entirely too much by his aggression.
He lifted up, pulled nearly all the way out, then thrust into her harder, deeper. This time she ran the palms of her hands up his chest and pulled him firmer to her. He kissed her hard on the mouth, and she opened to his assault. She parted her thighs wider, wanting his cock to reach her womb and bring her the satisfaction she needed after the ache he caused.
He moved his lips off of her mouth and toward her neck. He continued to thrust in and out of her as she dug her heels into his ass cheeks trying to get him deeper.
“More, Jameson, more,” she yelled, and he slowed down and paused inside of her. He looked down into her eyes, and she wanted to scream for him to continue. It felt so damn good.
“I want you to trust me, Mariana. Trust that I’ll take care of you and so will Jax.”
What was he saying? Why such seriousness?
“I don’t want to think about anything else right now, Jameson. I just want you both to make love to me. All this intensity is making me crazy with confusion,” she said then tried to pull from him. In a flash he lifted her up from the bed with one arm around her waist, and as she wondered what he was doing, she saw Jax. He was standing by the bed, placing a condom on his cock. Jameson flipped her around, stunning her at his agility and strength to move her around like a rag doll.
He was on his back, about to lie down when Jax lifted her up from around her waist and she watched Jameson put on the condom.
“You want us to just make love to you and save the talk for later? Then that’s what we’ll do,” Jameson said as he grabbed hold of her hips and impaled her onto his cock. She moaned at the sensation of instant fullness and then after two upward pumps from Jameson, she felt Jax’s hands pressing her back downward so that her chest touched Jameson’s. Her heart pounded in her chest, and her puckered hole felt as if it responded to the indication of what was coming. She craved it and she couldn’t help but wiggle her ass.
Smack.