Page 86 of Jax & Knox

"Spread your legs," I order.

She obeys, and I groan at the sight of her, wet and ready and perfect.

I kneel between her thighs and press a kiss to her inner thigh, then bite down gently, leaving a mark.

She cries out, her hips bucking.

"Mine," I murmur against her skin. "Every fucking inch of you."

I move higher, my mouth finding her pussy, and I lick her slowly, thoroughly, savoring the taste of her.

"Knox, please⁠.”

"Please what, baby?"

"Please fuck me."

"Not yet."

I keep licking, keep teasing, until she's writhing beneath me, begging.

Only then do I pull back and strip off the rest of my clothes.

Jax is beside her now, his hand in her hair, his mouth on hers.

"You ready for us, baby?" he asks.

"Yes," she gasps. "Please, yes."

I position myself between her legs and slide inside her in one hard thrust.

She screams, her back arching off the bed.

"Fuck, you feel so good," I groan, starting to move. "So tight. So perfect."

Jax's hand slides down her body, his fingers finding her clit, and she shatters almost immediately.

"That's it," I growl. "Come for us, baby. Come on my cock."

She does, her body convulsing around me, and I fuck her through it, hard and relentless.

"Gonna fill you up," I tell her, my voice rough. "Gonna breed you. Gonna make you ours in every fucking way."

"Yes," she moans. "Yes, please, Knox⁠.”

I come with a roar, spilling inside her, marking her as mine.

When I pull out, I stay close, my hand sliding possessively down her thigh.

"Baby," I say, my voice rough. "Has anyone ever fucked your ass before?"

Her eyes go wide, her breath catching. "What?"

"Your ass," I repeat, my thumb brushing over her hip. "Has anyone ever taken you there?"

She shakes her head, her cheeks flushing. "No. Never."

"You want to try it?" I ask, watching her carefully.