Betrayed By Beauty - Ashley Lane Page 0,77
hard again cock. His tongue slides over his lips when Jax stands and points at the ground.
"Kneel."
Angel nods, releases his dick and drops to his knees before Jax.
"Now, I’m going to fuck your mouth like you fucked our girl. And I want to watch your eyes while you do it "
Without hesitation Angel takes Jax’s massive cock in his mouth. He works him, slow at first then hard and fast as Jax displays a herculean amount of self-control, holding onto his orgasm. Finally, he grabs the back of Angel’s hair and fucks his mouth as his cum drips down Angel’s chin.
The act is so hot that if I wasn’t afraid my vagina would fall off, I would try to get myself off one last time. Alas, the poor girl has seen more action today than her entire sexual lifetime combined.
I guess I’ll give her a break… For now.
CHAPTER 22
OAKLEY
“I’m nervous,” I admit to Angel when we reach the door to Corrupt. After the mind-blowing sex last night, and the tender lovemaking this morning, I can’t imagine my life without Jax and Angel in it. And not just for the sex, but for everything else they so freely give me. The love and acceptance of me and my body… I’d never been happier than when I woke up cocooned between them.
But with the morning light, came a new fear when I realized it was time to go to work. With Angel, my boss. The man that just fucked me six ways to Sunday. Will anyone notice? Will they care? What will they think when they realize that I’m not just with Angel, but Jax as well? I’m sure there will be those that believe it’s a joke. After all, I look like—No. Stop Oakley. Don’t finish that thought. I promised Jax I would do my best to change my way of thinking about myself, and I meant it. Though I have to admit the promise of him bending me over his knee is tempting.
Angel presses a kiss to my head. “It’ll be fine. Everyone loves you already, and I’m the boss. If they don’t like it, I’ll fire them.” He shrugs and gives me a sexy grin, as if him doing such a thing wouldn’t be breaking about twenty-seven laws.
Lacing his fingers through mine, Angel grabs the door handle and pushes. When we’re inside Corrupt, everyone is going about their business, and only a couple people look and give us a wave.
My heart rate slows slightly when I realize it might not be a big deal after all. We make our way toward the bar first so Angel can check in with Rhys, when that’s done and he’s reassured everything is running smoothly, Angel tugs me into his arms.
I instinctively wrap my arms around his waist as he drops his head and I look up at him. Our lips meet in a soft, gentle, PG rated kiss, but no matter the rating, the gasps and whispers around us assure me it does not go unnoticed.
A low growl comes from Angel—which is hot as fuck—and he lifts his head to scan his employees who are all wide eyed and mouths agape.
“Listen up,” Angel shouts, and the music is cut. The dancers on stage practicing their set for tonight, stop and wait. “Right, I’ll say this once, and once only.”
He keeps a tight grip around my waist as he continues, “Jax and I are in a relationship with Oakley. It’s not temporary and it’s not a fling. If you have anything negative to say about it, you can leave now. And if I hear one ill word spoken about Oakley, you’ll be out of here, permanently.”
Okay, the way Angel stressed ‘permanently’ makes me think he doesn’t mean a lifetime ban. It sounds a lot more permanent than that. Yikes. For a long minute, Corrupt is so quiet you could hear a pin drop. Then… “WOOHOO! GO GIRL!” I groan and clamp my eyes shut. Thank God we’re not open yet and there are no customers here to witness my humiliation.
“Thanks Tasha,” I say, giving her a wave.
She spins around, shouting at the top of her lungs, “All hail, Oakley! Queen of the Dicks” The dancers join in, hips shaking as they chant and cheer.
Next, Shelly runs toward me, almost bowling me over with a hug that’s a little too tight for comfort. “I knew it would happen sooner or later,” she whispers against my ear, still holding me.
Angel’s possessive streak shines through when