“Are you ready for your punishment?” I asked, attempting to make my voice as sultry as possible.
“So ready.” Jax cleared her throat. There was a glisten of sweat dripping down her pulsating chest. “Do whatever you want to me.”
I moved my eyes toward the handcuffs then back to Jax. “Are you sure about that?”
Jax nodded aggressively. “I deserve it.”
I studied the bed and found that it had metal slats for the headboard so I could attach one of her hands to that, but the question was what I would do with the other hand. I felt a mischievous grin spread across my face when an idea popped into my head. “You asked for it.”
I sauntered over to the bed, crawled onto it, and ran my hand up Jax’s stomach and between her breasts. As I scratched my fingers over her throat, she swallowed hard in response. When my hand reached her chin, I grabbed it hard enough to show who was in control without actually hurting her. “Stay very still and only do what I tell you to.”
I attached one of the handcuffs to the bed and another around Jax’s wrist.
She wiggled the free hand and shot me a sly grin. “You forgot one.”
I grabbed her wrist and pinned her free arm to the bed. “I thought I told you to stay still. You can move that hand when I tell you to.”
Jax slammed her head back against the pillow and closed her eyes. “Fucking hell. You’re so fucking sexy.”
“Let’s see just how sexy you think I am.”
I brought my hand between her legs and moaned when I found how wet she was for me already. I brought my coated fingers up to my lips and licked them clean, moaning once again at the taste I loved. “That’s a lot.” I ran my fingers over her again, but this time instead of bringing them to my lips, I brought them to hers. “I want you to experience how good you taste.”
Jax took my fingers into her mouth and sucked on them the same way she sucked other parts of my body. My center throbbed with a need I wasn’t ready to fulfill yet. This time, when my hand went between her legs, I used my thumb to massage her clit. At the same time, I ran my tongue over her nipple.
I moved two fingers inside of her and as I pushed them deeper, I bit the spot where I had just been licking. I continued to switch between biting, licking, massaging, and finger-fucking until Jax was writhing below me, then I stopped it all at once.
Jax shot upright and pulled at the handcuffs. “W-what the hell are you doing? I’m so close. Shit. Please.”
I placed a kiss on her lips before pulling away to smirk at her. “I love when you beg.”
“Pleaaaase.”
I wasn’t sure if Jax was dragging out the word to satisfy me or because she was desperate, but either way, it was good enough for me. “I stopped because I want you to come on my tongue.”
Jax grunted and slammed her body down onto the bed, which I took as her way of telling me that was exactly what she wanted. It didn’t take long for her to come with my tongue on her. Knowing I was the one to make it happen made it taste even sweeter on my lips.
“Carter, please,” Jax begged between deep breaths. “I-I need to touch you. Please.”
“Of course.”That’s exactly what I want too.
I grabbed the hand that wasn’t handcuffed to the bed and brought it to my center, which was just as wet as Jax’s had been. I directed her fingers through my folds and moaned at the feeling of touching myself while she touched me. I continued this for a few minutes, picking up my pace as I came closer and closer to the edge.
When I could feel my orgasm building, I dropped her hand. “Inside. Go inside of me.”
When her fingers moved to fuck me, I kept mine between my legs. Jax sat up and watched as my fingers worked on my clit while hers moved in and out. I kept going until my body became paralyzed from the toe-curling pleasure exploding throughout it.
I crumbled into a pile of limbs beside Jax. She muttered a low “fuck” and I grunted in agreement. Once I could finally move again, I undid Jax’s handcuffs and searched for my phone to check if my sister had texted.
I grabbed it just in time to see the time switch from 11:59 to midnight. I set the phone on the nightstand, then placed a kiss on Jax’s cheek. Even after everything we’d just done, this gesture felt so much more intimate. “Happy New Year.”
Jax closed her eyes and smiled dreamily. “I have a feeling this is going to be a great year.”
She brought her hand to her mouth, clearly in an attempt to stifle her yawn, but it was so loud, that wasn’t possible. “I wish I could stay up all night talking to you, but you wore me out.”
I kissed her cheek once again. “Get some rest. I’m going to sleep on the couch.”
Jax’s lips turned down. “You’re not staying with me?”
