I'm Your Bully (Bully Book Series 1) (8 page)

BOOK: I'm Your Bully (Bully Book Series 1)
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Jax forced his hips to stay on the bed.  He wanted to fuck her mouth so bad, but he held back and enjoyed watching her bathe him with her tongue. Emma was learning his textures and tastes and he enjoyed every expression of discovery that crossed her face. 

 

He expected Emma to maybe jerk him off, but instead she wrapped her lips around his cock and Jax almost jumped at the unexpected heat of her mouth.  He watched as Emma licked and sucked him, her saliva coating Jax’s rock hard flesh.  Emma ran her tongue down the shaft then experimented with wrapping her tongue partially around the head of his dick with a little twirling motion.  Then she went back to alternating between licking and sucking and it was heaven and hell for Jax. 

 

Grabbing one of her hands Jax showed her how to suck on him while stroking his shaft just the way he liked.  He felt like marble, harder than he could ever remember being.

 

Jax closed his eyes as his cock thrust upward pushing toward the back of her throat.  He could feel Emma backing off a little and looked down at her, her lips ruby and wet, her blue eyes dark with lust. 

 

He groaned and said, “Just relax Em, I’d never hurt you.” And he meant it. He would never hurt Emma again.

 

 

Emma looked at his immensely engorged cock.  She smiled in a way Jax had never seen before.  There was a wicked glint in her eyes as Emma took an experimental lick at the pre-cum leaking from his cockhead and then slid the head into her mouth again.

 

Moaning on the head of his shaft Emma sucked him hard then went back to licking again.  Soon Jax was punching his hips up into her mouth. 

 

"Get me really wet, baby." When she did, Jax had to stop himself from shoving hard.

 

  Emma was watching the muscles of his stomach tighten, abs ripped and flexing. Jax was heavily muscled in his torso and the heat of her attraction was burning in her eyes. 

 

“Yes, just like that,” He groaned in bliss, "keep looking at me like that." 

 

Her head bobbed on his cock taking him deeply all the while she looked him in the eyes.  Emma moaned and flicked her tongue over his weeping cock when she felt his muscled thighs get tight.  

 

 

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Emma was getting turned on by Jax’s pleasure alone. Popping him out of her mouth again Emma told him so and then returned to sucking his dick deep into her mouth almost to the back of her throat more easily this time
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  Looking into his eyes as he’d demanded, Emma returned to sucking on the head of his cock with a little smile titling her lips when she felt Jax’s dick throb.

 

  Jax closed his eyes and exploded in her mouth.  Cum shot into her hot mouth over and over, Emma kept going until he pulled his sensitive cock from her lips spent. 

 

Her blue eyes wide with excitement she asked, "Was that ok? It's the first time I've ever touched a cock. I'll need a lot of practice to get good at it." 

 

"Yes, lots and lots of practice is fine with me," he laughed softly.

 

Jax hugged her close then flipped Emma onto her back.  Quickly Jax shoved his hand down her loose shorts in the front and his large fingers went right under Emma’s panties into the sweetest, wettest little pussy he'd ever touched. 

 

She wasn't prepared for the touch, but he kissed her hard as he slid his fingers between her bare lips and delved into her heat. 

 

She quickly relaxed when Jax gentled his touch and said, "Shh Emma it's ok, just let me touch you. Oh god, baby you’re all hot and wet. You really did like giving me head, didn’t you?" 

 

Emma didn’t answer because Jax found her clit and started rubbing it quickly. 

 

Jax didn’t really ease her into an orgasm, but went at it full tilt, a hard fast rhythm that had her arching up against his hand and almost shoving him away from her. 

 

Latching on to one of her nipples Emma amped up when Jax pushed a cleaver finger into her virgin hole.  She was embarrassed with her wetness, but Jax seemed to love it. 

 

"Does this feel good?"  Emma wasn't sure if good was how she felt, but she nodded anyway, beyond speech.  Jax was half on top of her.  The words coming from his mouth made her cream on his fingers.  Emma had never imagined Jax touching her like this, or saying the things he was.  How much he loved her tight little pussy as he pushed another finger inside of her. So much pressure was building, warmth was gathering in Emma’s belly, and her pussy, especially where Jax touched her.  She could feel all the little sparks of pleasure spike around her clit where he was repeatedly rubbing. 

 

"I want to see you totally naked."

 

Emma’s body got tense and Jax licked and bit at her breast while working her hard toward climax.  It hit her and her whole body tensed and then shuddered.  Pleasure radiated out from Jax’s big cleaver fingers.  Her belly pooled with warmth.  Jax quickly delved lower into her small hole and began stretching her flesh as she squeezed on his fingers below. 

 

"I want to fuck you so badly."  He retreated from her over sensitive body but kept kissing her as she came down. 

 

"You practically purr when you cum,” Jax said kissing her from her lips to her ear, he whispered, "And I liked it." Emma watched with a stunned expression as Jax popped his fingers in his mouth cleaning her off them. 

 

Jax smiled as he slowly slid down her body, “if you liked that then you are really gonna like this.”    

 

 

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Jax woke up to Emma crawling over his body. He reached up and grabbed her just in time to have her straddling his growing morning erection. 

 

“Where you going?” Jax asked his voice deep from sleep.  Watching her breasts as she wiggled on top of him trying to get out of his hold and pull her shirt down over her breasts at the same time. 

             

“I need to get home before my dad wonders where I am.”  That was enough to distract him from the thoughts of pulling her top off and finishing what they had started hours earlier.  Jax had only been able to eat her little pussy out once before she had drifted off to sleep with a satisfied smile on her lips.

 

His frown deepened, “I don’t like the idea of you having to sneak around,” his fingers tightened, “especially in your own home.” 

 

Emma tried to smooth his worry with a pale hand, she couldn’t believe Jax really cared but it seemed like he did.  She couldn’t understand what had changed in him, Jax was still pushy, still arrogant, still thought the world revolved around him, but as Emma leaned forward and kissed him gently on his lips she thought maybe, and just maybe he actually did like her.  A little bit. 

 

She smiled as she pulled back and said, “One day I’ll be free of this, I’m saving up money to move out on my own. Until then I have to play by my dad’s rules.”

 

His scowl didn’t lessen as she expected, but she had to get a move on so she rolled off him and got her clothes straightened.  Jax got up as well but just stood there naked.  Emma looked at him, men just didn’t view nakedness the same as women did.  It was like he was unaware of it at all.  She went down stairs to the front door but stopped when Jax bumped into her from behind. 

 

Turning around, Jax was a sight. 

 

Standing there in front of the doorway, Jax had an adorable grumpy look on his face.  Emma slid her eyes lower, stopping at all her favorite parts.  The Adam’s apple, his muscular hairless chest, that v that slashed across the hips.  As nice as all that was Jax looked like he was sleeping on his feet. 

 

“Jax,” she waved a hand in front of his face. 

 

He made a noise like a grunt as an answer and she said cheerily, “You’re still naked.”

 

Jax looked down and snapped out of the trance he was in. Slowly a wicked smile curved his lips as he started toward her.  Emma read his intent in that expression and started to back away from him toward the door.

 

“Not much of a morning person?” Emma said a little nervously as her back hit the door and she started to reach for the doorknob.  Emma couldn’t look away from Jax’s intense dark eyes as he placed both hands on either side of her head.  He bent close to her, crowding her a little against the door. Jax lifted a hand from the door and ran it lightly over her ear, down the side of her neck to toy with the collar of her shirt. Emma was pretty sure he enjoyed using his size and closeness to make her nervous.

 

“You could still stay and play house with me.”  Emma could feel her determination melt away at the gravely sound of his voice.  If Jax sounded like this every time he woke up she was going to have a seriously hard time being a good girl.

 

“I’ve got to go.” Emma inwardly groaned at the lack of conviction in her tone and quickly added, in a more firm tone, “You have to get the house cleaned up before your parents get home anyway.  So it’s a good time for me to escape after party cleaning duty.”  Emma said with a mischievous smile.

 

Jax leaned down and whispered in her ear, “I could make cleaning duty a lot of fun.”  Emma’s heart started to pound, he was so intense sometimes, the way he would look at her.  Slowly Emma slid below his arm and scooted away from him.  Jax just watched her, his eyes following her nervous movements. 

 

“Aren’t your parents due home today?” Emma reminded him while she tried to nudge him out of the way to get to the door. “I mean I doubt they would appreciate finding you naked in your hallway if they came home early.”

 

 

“I’d never live it down.” Jax said as he opened the front door standing buck naked out in the open. He pushed Emma out with a slap her on her ass.  Emma took the reprieve and quickly moved off the porch toward her house.

 

“Call me tonight.”  Jax yelled as he watched Emma walk toward her front door.  She turned to wave at him and noticed the mailman was standing on the sidewalk shaking his head as Jax turned around slapped his bare butt and slammed the door shut. 

 

The mailman walked up to her and handed her mail, “Did you see that?” he asked.  Emma nodded and the mailman laughed and said something like, “You kids these days,” as he walked away.

 

 

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Jax went directly from mooning the mailman to watching Emma collect her mail from the kitchen window and then safely make it inside her house. 

 

Still sporting an erection, Jax went to the shower and fisted his cock in his hand, squeezing it, getting it wet.  He stroked himself to ejaculation thinking of Emma’s mouth and pussy. He thought about how Emma looked when she was sleeping next to him in the middle of the night.  The feel of her soft breath across his chest as she had nuzzled him in her sleep.  Jax had never woken up next to a girl sober before.  Normally he would have left in the middle of the night.  The few time’s he’d ever snuck a girl into his parent’s house in the past, Jax had made sure they were long gone before morning.  Having Emma sleeping there, her arm across his body, had felt right to him.

 

Jax’s little virgin was tight and sweet.  A primitive streak inside of him clawed to the surface when Jax had felt that little barrier inside of her while Emma came on his fingers. Jax wanted to thrust his cock deep inside of her but held off, he want only pleasure for the first time he touched her, no pain.

 

Jax knew he shouldn’t be surprised but he was, surprised he was glad Emma was all his.  No one had ever really been his alone. He hadn’t dated a lot of girls who cared one way or another about their own virginity so it made hers special to him. 

 

Special because he was going to be the guy, Jax didn’t know when and didn’t know why but deep down he knew this was it for him.  Maybe Jax was a little young to feel this way at just twenty, but deep in his bones he saw a future of them in a house together with little arrogant bastards that looked just like him.  It was funny, most guys get to college and all they can think about is getting into every girls panties they could find.  The only pussy Jax wanted had been living next door all this time.

 

 

 

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