She nearly dropped her phone.
“What the hell?” She thought back to the club hours ago when she had kicked Jax away.
“So he looked underneath my shirt??”
She typed furiously.
“You are such an asshole. I am reporting you for harassment.” She sent it and threw the phone aside, but when it pinged again, she rushed back to grab it.
This time it was a video.
The clip showed the base of his cock and pelvis.
He was carefully shaving the area with a razor.
The camera lingered on the thick root of his shaft.
“Tell me what you notice, Lena.”
Lena’s nipples peaked instantly against the thin fabric of Alex’s shirt.
‘Darn you!
Why do you always have to react?!’
She typed back quickly: “I notice you’re still a disgusting pig.”
His reply was another video.
This time it was the slant crown of his cock, glistening as he played with his precum.
“Look at all this precum just because I couldn’t get those fleshy lips of yours off my mind. Still have that special spot inside you that makes you squirt like a fountain? Send me a video playing with it the way I used to. I miss watching you lose control.”
Lena lost it.
She rained every insult she could think of in a long string of messages, then blocked the number with shaking fingers.
But she was aching badly.
Alex was asleep beside her.
Lena lay on her back, thighs pressed together, trying to ignore the throbbing between her legs.
She slipped a hand under the shirt and touched her slit, telling herself she wouldn’t go inside.
She would just rub the outside.
The ache was too strong.
One finger slipped in.
She turned it so the pad pressed against the bottom wall of her pussy, exactly the way Jax used to do it.
She started rubbing fast circles.
Her mouth fell open in a silent moan.
She tried to stop herself, whispering “don’t cum, don’t cum,” because squirting would mean something she didn’t want to admit.
It didn’t work.
She squirted on a choked whimper.
The movement and sound woke Alex.
He blinked sleepily at the mess between her legs and scoffed, “Naughty girl.” He rested his head on her breasts.
“We should go back to sleep.”
As Alex drifted off again, Lena couldn’t stop the thought from slipping in: If it was Jax who caught her… he would have called her filthy names, made her keep going while he watched, then fucked her until she couldn’t think.
“Shit.
Why the fuck am I comparing Alex to that asshole???”
***
“Mmm… aah…” Lena moaned sleepily.
Her hips twitched against the sheets, chasing the low vibration buzzing deep in her ass.
Alex’s warm mouth pressed kisses across her bare ass cheeks.
The plug inside her hummed steadily, sending waves of pleasure through her half-awake body.
“Alex…” she breathed huskily.
He kissed her right over the base of the plug. This chapter was taken from g.com without permission.
“Morning, baby.”
He let the vibrations continue for a little longer before turning it off.
“How does it feel?”
“Just alright.”
He smiled against her skin.
“Good. Time to move up to size 3.”
They showered together under the warm water.
Alex’s hands washed her body with care, but there wasn’t much touching beyond that.
Lena didn’t complain, however, a quiet thought crept in: Maybe all that passion from him was just a one-time thing.
Once he fucks my ass, he’ll brutally terminate our agreement.
Another, darker thought followed: Or maybe he’s still disgusted from catching me with Mr. Kingston.
“Alex… are you still mad about Kingston?”
“Kingston? Nahh. I told you I’m not.”
Lena almost believed him until another thought slipped out.
“Is it because of Jax? Do you think I’m going to do something with him? Is that why you’re not passionate?”
His brows creased.
“What do you mean by passionate? And why would I be bothered about Jax?”
Lena wanted to say she doesn’t feel wanted and desired.
She wanted random touches, surprise sex, not just when she brought it up, and not just her ass because he’d been dreaming about it.
But she held back.
“I just wanted to make sure we’re cool.”
“Sure. We cool.”
Back in the bedroom, Alex bent her over the edge of the bed.
Slowly, he pushed in the new lubed-up training plug.
“Deep breath, baby.”
Lena wasn’t really in the mood this morning, but she still gasped at the stretch, breathing through it as it filled her.
“There we go,” Alex whispered, kissing the small of her back.
“How does it feel?”
“Not so uncomfortable.”
All while he got dressed for work, Lena sat on the bed, sighing occasionally.
She wasn’t exactly sure what was pressing her chest like this.
“You’re not coming to work?” Alex asked, oblivious to Lena’s dilemma.
“I will begin my new position as manager at Zen today.”
“You were serious about that?”
“What do you mean serious?
Or do you want to re-hire me for the second time?”
“Chill, I was just pulling your leg.
But do you really want to go to Zen all alone?
Jax would get on your nerves, I’m sure.”
“I can handle him.
You know me.” For some reason, it made her right nipple tingle.
“What the fuck is wrong with my body?”
“What?” Alex turned to her, confused.
“Talking to myself. Sorry.”
Before he left, he mentioned, almost casually, that he may have trashed her apartment two days ago, so she shouldn’t go home yet.
Lena went shopping for new clothes and headed to Zen.
“I genuinely don’t know what a Senior Manager of Operations is, but since your boyfriend approved it…” Glinda sighed and pushed open an office door.
“This was Jax’s space.
We’re not building a new office for a role that technically shouldn’t exist, so you’re sharing.”
“But—”
“I know, beef, blah blah.
Kiss and make up or resign, Lena.” Her tone left no room for argument.
It was very clear she wasn’t pleased about any of this.
Lena smiled tightly and stepped inside.
“Kiss and make up? I love the sound of that,” a deep voice said behind her.
She didn’t need to turn around.
“You!”
“Yes, sexy me,” Jax grinned, stepping inside.
His dark curls were tousled, and his sharp jawline caught the light as he looked her up and down.
“Did I keep you waiting too long? Sorry, kitten.”
He clicked the lock behind him.
The sound echoed loudly in the small office.
Lena’s heart slammed against her ribs.
“You have been crossing every fucking boundary since you showed up.
What the hell was the meaning of those messages you sent me last night?”
“I’m confused?” He stepped closer.
Lena instinctively stepped backward.
Jax’s grin widened, his full lips curving in that familiar mocking way.
His expensive cologne filled her nostrils, making her pulse race against her will.
“The shaving video of your pelvis???
I’ve had enough!”
“Pfft!
Girlll please…” He took two steps closer while unbuckling his belt.
“I did no such thing.” He discarded his belt and paused his hand at his zipper.
“Wh-what are you doing?!” Lena’s breaths came in heavy now.
She kept stepping back until she hit the wall.
“Just proving my innocence.” He stepped right up to her, pressing his body against hers.
His breath fanned hot against her ear as he spoke.
“You said I sent a video of me shaving, right? So why don’t you check for yourself?”
Every word he spoke sent warm air across her ear.
Her nipples were painfully hard and her thighs trembled.
“You are already shaking without a single touch. What if I did this…?”
He licked the shell of her ear slowly.
A broken “Jax…” escaped before she could stop it.
Her hand unconsciously landed on his lower waist.
“That’s it,” he murmured.
“Go on.
Put your hand in and see who’s lying.”
“Stop,” but her voice was weak.
“Let me go.”
“Not until you check.” He suckled on her lobe gently.
His breathing was rough now, low groans vibrating against her skin.
“Come on, Lena. Feel for yourself.”
Fine.
If that’s what it takes.
Her hand slipped inside his pants.
The moment her fingers brushed his pelvis she froze.
“Is it freshly shaved, baby?”
“It… it isn’t,” she breathed.
“It’s hairy…” She tried to pull her hand back, but Jax’s hips pressed forward, trapping her palm against his hard cock.
“Silly girl,” he groaned with satisfaction.
“I only told you to check my hairs… and here you are squeezing my dick like you’ve been dying for it. Has Almighty Alexi been neglecting you?”