Page 87 of Jax & Knox

"I—I don't know," she whispers.

I lean down, my lips brushing her ear. "Imagine it, baby. Me in your ass and Jax in your pussy. Both of us inside you at the same time, stretching you, stuffing you full. You'd be ours completely. Every hole claimed. Every inch of you filled with us."

She whimpers, her body trembling beneath me.

"You like that idea?" I ask, my hand sliding between her legs, feeling how wet she still is.

"Yes," she gasps. "God, yes."

"Not tonight," I tell her, pressing a kiss to her neck. "But soon. We're gonna take our time with you, baby. Gonna make sure you're ready. Gonna make it so good for you."

She nods, her eyes dark with need.

I reach over to the nightstand and grab the bottle of lube, holding it up so she can see.

"But we can start getting you ready," I say, my voice low. "If you want."

Her breath catches. "Yes. Please."

"On your hands and knees, baby," I tell her gently.

She shifts onto all fours, and Jax moves in front of her, kneeling on the bed.

"You're gonna suck his cock while I prep you," I say, running my hand down her spine. "Can you do that for us?"

"Yes," she whispers.

Jax cups her face, his thumb brushing over her bottom lip. "You're so fucking perfect."

She opens her mouth and takes him in, her eyes fluttering closed as she starts to suck.

I pour lube onto my fingers, warming it between my hands before I touch her.

"Relax for me, baby," I murmur, my hand sliding over her ass. "I've got you."

I start slow, circling her tight hole with one slick finger, letting her get used to the sensation.

She moans around Jax's cock, and he groans, his hand sliding into her hair.

"That's it," I say, pressing the tip of my finger inside. "Just like that. You're doing so good."

She pushes back against my hand, and I work my finger deeper, slow and careful.

"Fuck, she looks so good like this," Jax groans, watching her take him deeper.

I add more lube and start working a second finger in alongside the first, stretching her gently.

She whimpers, her body tensing for a moment before she relaxes again.

"Breathe, baby," I tell her. "You're taking it so well."

I pump my fingers slowly, letting her adjust, feeling her body open for me.

"Knox," she gasps, pulling off Jax's cock. "It feels⁠⁠—"

"Good?" I ask, curling my fingers slightly.

"Yes," she moans. "God, yes."