Sinful Resurrection (CSA Case Files 2) (28 page)

Jax opened his arms and as she stepped into them, he sent a prayer to whoever was listening.  Burying his nose in her hair, he felt his muscles finally start to relax.  Exhaustion started to settle in, but he knew that she would want every detail.  He’d rather get it out of the way, so that tomorrow started off as a day of hope.  Pulling away, he looked down and took a moment to count his blessings.

“How about some hot chocolate?”

“For me too?” Emily asked, her voice full of anticipation. 

“You can have a sip of mine, but I think J.J. should have regular milk.”  Jax laughed when she scrunched her nose and loved her even more for trying to make this homecoming as normal as she could.  “I’ll warm it for you.  How’s that?”

Taking her hand, Jax led her into the kitchen.  Sitting her at the table, he started to prepare their drinks.  Emily remained quiet, as if she knew he needed to gather his thoughts about all that went on today.

“
Ryland was taken to the hospital to be checked out,” Jax said, offering up the first round of information.  There was a lot to get through that had happened after he’d spoken to her on the phone.  “Schultz eventually arrived, but it seems I hit Ryland a little harder than necessary.  He was out for a while, which all things considering, wasn’t a bad thing.”

“Were you there when he regained consciousness?” 

When Jax looked over his shoulder, he saw that Emily had pulled her feet up into the chair and crossed them.  He smiled softly, wondering how much longer she’d be able to do that.  She wasn’t showing yet, but it was just a matter of time.  He was looking forward to seeing her belly grow with their child.

“No, but Crest was.  He didn’t share the details of their conversation, but from what I can gather, Ryland’s not saying much.”  Jax stirred the milk, watching the white liquid as it heated.  “I doubt he’ll offer up anything.  A lawyer appeared before they escorted both of them to the Stillwater prison by Schultz.  It has a supermax facili
ty, although as soon as transport can be arranged Ryland will be taken to the only supermax prison left in the United States.  ADX Florence, located in Florence, Colorado.”

“How’s the rest of the team doing?”

“Fine,” Jax answered, knowing that every one of them had their own way of coping when it came to big cases like these.  Hell, even he used to hit the club pretty hard before the little spy behind him came back into his life.  Kevin and Ethan had been making their way to Masters when he’d left their offices.  The milk was heated, so he reached for two mugs.  “Taryn pulled something stupid tonight though.  I’m sure she’s getting a lecture by Crest as we speak.”

“Taryn?”  Emily appeared by his side, having opened up the cupboard to his left and grabbed the marshmallows.  “What happened to her?  You didn’t mention that she got hurt.”

“She didn’t, but when Crest was trying to talk Ryland into turning himself in, she interrupted and basically told Ryland he was a liar.”  Jax glanced at her hopeful face when he started to mix in the chocolate.  It was his heart that melted as he then did the same to hers.  The way her blue eye sparkled was all he needed.  She added the marshmallows until both cups were overflowing.  “I’ve had this gut feeling that she was getting too involved in the case, but who am I to talk?  It’s consumed my every waking hour.”

“Too involved
how?”  Emily followed him back to the table and pulled both feet up onto the chair.  It was then that he noticed she didn’t have any socks on.  Setting both mugs on the table, he pulled out his chair catty-corner from her and drew her feet into his lap.  She moaned when he started to massage her inner arch.  “You better answer quick.  I don’t know how long I’ll be awake if you keep doing that.”

Jax smiled, but kept rubbing.  “She was putting in longer hours than me.  Taryn seemed to have almost become fixated on him and the weird part of it all was that she connected him to this woman named Yvette Capre.  They look almost exactly alike.”

Emily’s eyes had drifted closed but shot open when he revealed that piece of information.  “What do you mean, they look alike?”

“Their facial features were almost the same,” Jax replied, taking each tiny toe and rolling them between his fingers.  “Ryland noticed it too, but didn’t comment on it.  There’s no connection between the two women, but I’m sure Crest is going to want answers as to why she interrupted them at the train station.”

“What do you mean were?” Emily reached for her mug and sipped the hot chocolate.  A little melted marshmallow was left on her upper lip and he watched her tongue peek out and lick it off.  After such an adrenaline filled day, even he was surprised when his dick stirred to life.  “Did something happen to the other woman?”

“Apparently she was strangled to death.  I’ll fill you in on the details later, but Taryn seemed to not want Ryland to make a move that would end his life.  She practically baited him.”

“Did you ask her about it?”

“I didn’t have time to talk with her,” Jax replied, keeping one hand on her foot while reaching for his mug with the other.  “By the time Schultz arrived, his men zeroed in on us.  We gave our SITREPs and spent the rest of the night typing them up.  The government doesn’t want a loophole in this case that might be a potential danger and neither do we.”

“So that’s it?” Emily asked, seemingly a little more awake now.  She nudged his crotch when he didn’t immediately put down his cup and rub her foot.  He arched a brow at her assertiveness, knowing she would comment that they weren’t in the bedroom.  He liked her spunk, but the way his cock was responding to her strokes, they were technically already there.  “Lauren and I spent the evening together discussing how it doesn’t seem real that it’s over.”

“It’ll take time, but I don’t ever want you to lose your awareness.”  Jax lowered his mug and then reached for the rung of her chair, dragging it across the floor.  She must not have been aware of it, but when she’d had her legs crisscrossed
earlier, he’d seen a small hole in the seam.  Reaching for it now, he used two fingers and ripped them in two.  He smiled in satisfaction that she’d followed his order regarding no panties in the house.  Her bare pussy was a sight to behold.  “What I would like is for you to sink that sweet pussy over my cock.”

Emily’
s blue eyes sparkled as she set down her hot chocolate.  “I like that idea.  What I’d like better is to coat your cock with marshmallow and lick it off of you.”

“Stand up.”

He hid a grin as her startled look met his.  Emily’s eyes deepened into a dark blue, the way they got upon entering a true scene.  She liked to push, to see how far she could go, but he would always be there to ensure their roles stayed in place.  This no impact thing was a little harder than he’d anticipated, but that didn’t mean there weren’t ways to keep her in the submissive mindset she craved.

Emily stood and he motioned with his hand that he wanted her to remove her top.  Doing so, she stood naked in front of him.  Her breasts had definitely gotten fuller.  Since she was standing in between his legs, all Jax had to do was lean forward and her nipple would be in his mouth.
  But that’s not what he wanted.  He’d been too lenient since she’d become pregnant.  Maybe it was time to change things up.

“Pinch your nipples for me until they’re swollen.”

Emily’s breath hitched and her hands came up to cup her breasts.  With each thumb and index finger, she took each nipple and slowly started to manipulate them.  She’d told him time and again how sensitive they were with her pregnancy.  She was about to find out how much more so they could be.

“Did I say softly?  Pinch them.”  Jax sat back, drinking his hot chocolate.

“Yes, Sir,” Emily replied, a little breathless.  Her cheeks were starting to flush that nice shade of pink that matched her lip gloss. 

Jax watched as she pinched and rolled the nubs in between her fingers.  Their coloring started to deepen, but not enough to his satisfaction.  He wanted them engorged so that one swipe of his tongue would set her on edge.

“Pull on them.”

“Sir,” Emily
breathed, her intake of air shallow.  “I —”

“Would you like to stop and go to bed?” Jax asked, raising an eyebrow.

“No, Sir.”  She’d answered quickly, while at the same time, pulling and distending her nipples.  A nice shade of plum red was starting to appear.  But he still wanted more and remained silent as she continued to pinch, tug, pull, and all but twist the now swollen nubs.  “Please, Sir.”

“Please?”  Jax rested his mug on the table.  “
Let’s gauge if it’s been long enough.  Spread your legs wide.”

Jax slowly reached forward with his hand as she got into position.  Emily watched it the entire time, until he’d reached her pussy.  Using one finger, he slid it through her folds and collected her cream.  She was drenched, but he wanted it pouring down the inside of her thighs.

“More,” Jax instructed, sitting back in his chair.  He picked up his hot chocolate.  “You’re to stand there, pinching and twisting your nipples until I finish my drink.  Then maybe it’ll have been long enough.”

Emily wasn’t the type of woman who whimpered, but that’s exactly what emitted past her parted lips.  The beautiful sound had the zipper of his jeans digging into his cock.  He took his time and when he was through, went about taking off his shoulder holster.  Her eyes had started to glaze over and her breath was now coming out in pants.  As he laid his weapon on the table, he caught wind of her sweet fragrance.

“When you slide down on top of me, you are not to stop playing with your nipples.”  Jax unbuttoned his jeans and then slid the zipper down.  His eyes almost rolled in the back of his head at the sweet relief that it had provided.  “I’ve got to say I’m enjoying you pregnant, as we can make love with nothing between us.”

Jax wasn’t sure she even heard him.  She’d gotten into the manipulation of her nipples and was in a world all her own.  He lightly tapped her pussy with his fingers.

“Oh!”

“Attention on me, little spy,” Jax murmured, motioning to her that she straddle him.  “Slide down my cock and don’t stop until I’m fully inside of you.”

He praised her when she didn’t remove her hands from her breasts as she lowered herself over him.  Jax kept a hold of his cock at the base.  The minute her warmth surrounded him, he couldn’t contain the guttural grown that erupted from his chest.  She was so goddamn perfect and fit him like a glove to the point of pain.  As instructed, Emily took him inside of her until there was no more to take. 

“Fuck me.” 

On her tiptoes, Emily started to push up and then let her body weight carry her down.  Jax released the base of his shaft, no longer needing to hold it.  She had a pretty damn good grip on it. 

“If I see you loosen your hold
on those nipples, you won’t be getting your nightly orgasm,” Jax warned, mesmerized by the twists she was incorporating in her manipulations.  It was downright beautiful.  “That’s right.  Those sensitive nubs have been neglected a little too long.  Maybe I’ll order some nipple clamps from Lauren.  Would you like that?”

Emily moaned something incoherent, her lashes fluttering over her flushed chee
ks.  She didn’t stop her gyrating or the pushes from the tiptoes.  It was as if her body was on autopilot, doing exactly as he instructed.  Jax felt a little pressure build in his lower back.  His balls began to tighten into his body.

“I’m thinking clover clamps, since you seem to like the pressure.”  Jax slipped a hand in between them and placed h
is thumb and index finger alongside her swollen clit.  “Your clit has been ignored today, although that’s usually not the case.  We’ll get a clit clamp to go along with the nipples ones.  Would you like to know how it would feel?”

Emily’s whimpers had effectively driven hi
m to the brink.  As he felt his awareness start to slip, he wanted more than anything for them to find release simultaneously.  He pinched her clit just in time as his cum shot out of his cock and into the depths of her pussy.  The spasms her sheath was creating were gripping and milking him like nothing he’d ever experienced.  By the time they’d each drew air into their lungs, Jax realized she’d yet to let go of her nipples.

“Arms around my neck,” Jax instructed.

He wasn’t surprised that she didn’t say anything as the day’s events had obviously caught up with her.  He didn’t regret what just happened, as they both needed the relief.  As Emily wrapped them around and clasped her hands behind his neck, her head rested against his shoulder.  Jax stood.  With her pussy still cradling his cock, he walked them through the kitchen and into the living room.  Taking the steps, he proceeded into the bedroom and didn’t release her until they’d reached their bed.  Pulling out of her warmth was hell.

Helping her undress, Jax then did the same and went int
o the bathroom for a warm cloth.  After cleaning her up, he tossed the washcloth across the room and pulled the covers over them.  Fatigue was washing over him and he pulled her close.  Jax thought about how he’d used to burn off steam after a case, but nothing compared to what he held in his arms.  Emily had filled his home with love and family, the two most important things life had to offer.

“I love you, Jax,” Emily whispered.

He’d never get tired of her saying that.  Tucking her closer, Jax spooned her body and placed his hand on her warm belly.  J.J. was safely ensconced within his mama’s belly.  Emily was safe in his arms.  Jax would move heaven and earth to keep them that way.