EroticReverie

Mila

It's only minutes before Jaxx is ready to go again, taking me every which way, lasting longer this time as if he can go for hours, and god, the aching between my legs, makes it feel like he was fucking me for days when we both free fall over the edge of another orgasm together. He doesnt put me on top, not even once, not for a single second. Jaxx Hale, does ALL the fucking work, and puts in fucking overtime on me with the way he'd fucked me that second round. 

I lay in his bed, both of us on our backs in silence, my head on his arm as we both just catch our breath. I dont even know how I'm out of breath when I didnt even do a fucking thing. I did NOT consider myself a pillow princess, I enjoyed working for it, but there was no way I could have done it tonight, not after that first orgasm that wrecked me, and then being tossed around and thrown down and pinned to his bed relentlessly. I dont know where the Hale men learned how to fuck, but they knew , they , reallyyyyy fucking knew. 

The comfortable silence grows uncomfrotable...for me anyways, as I start to wonder what I'm supposed to do now. I always sleep in Huxley's bed. But it feels wrong to leave Jaxx's bed after that. After we finally gave into it, and finally we're over the hill and past the point of pretending to hate one another. Even if I wasnt always pretending. 

"What are you thinking about?" Jaxx asks. 

I'm silent and I shrug. 

"i can hear you panicking." he says and I shift slightly, turning my head and he tursn his towards me. 

"I'm not panicking. Are YOU panicking?" I ask with a cocked a brow and he smirks and shakes his head. 

"Nope , but you ARE panicking." he says. 

I roll my eyes and turn my face back to the ceiling. 

"I'm not panicking." I mutter. 

"Then tell me what you're thinking about." he says.

"I want..." I start and stop. "I want to sleep in Huxley's bed tonight." 

"Okay." he says. 

I lift my head and prop myself up on my elbow facing him. 

"am I a bitch?" I ask and his brows pinch before he laughs.

"Yes, but not because you want to sleep in Huxley's bed." he smirks and I scoff and slap his chest and then shift and lay back down, my head resting back on his arm. 

"It's not that I dont want to stay in here...and it honestly feels wrong of me not to...stay here...after that." I say and he shifts now, leaning on his elbow , his face propped on his hand.

"You'll never be wrong for being honest Mila." he says and I look at him. 

"but I feel bad." I say. "I dont want you to think-"

"Mila..." he cuts me off shaking his head. 

"There will be plenty of nights that you can stay in my bed...it doesnt have to be tonight...I know you're used to Huxley's bed and him...it's fine Queenie...I promise." he says.

"Or you just dont WANT me to stay in your bed" I eye him , pretending to analyze him. 

"yeah, you caught me, i'm done with ya now that I got a piece" he teases and I scowl. 

"that's not funny" I huff and he just smiles at me. 

"why would I NOT want you in my bed?" he asks. 

"I was just kidding, I know i'm a coveted bed mate" I shrug and pretend to examine my nails and he laughs slightly. 

"that...you are." he says and I look at him and smile. 

"Promise me you're not gonna go back to hating me in the morning?" I ask. 

He shakes his head. "told you...I never hated you."

"Okayyy, so promise me you wont go back to WANTING to hate me then" i say, remembering what he said. 

"I promise." he says and I just hum skeptically. 

"I might actually miss the grumpy broody bullshit a little honestly" I say and he laughs. 

"I am not..broody" 

"Oh..you are totally fucking broody, pal" I say. 

He brings a hand over my stomach, sliding it up to my breast, cupping it underneath and squeezing it. 

"Do not PAL me, ever again Queenie" he warns. 

"mmkay, pal" I say and he growls and I grin and his fingers pinch my nipple, rolling it and I squrims slightly, my chest lifting as I arch my back. 

"Try again Mila" he says, pinching harder, I squeak. 

"okay, mercy" I hiss and he smirks , letting go and then leaning over, pressing a kiss to my nipple. 

"so you're STILL going to call me Queenie?" I huff and he nods, kissing up my chest, along my neck.

"it's a good thing" he says.

"even though you called me Queenie because you told me I was a spoiled daddys girl and was--"

Jaxx kisses me and I shut up, my hand lifting, pulling his mouth tighter to mine as he slips over me and hovers, my legs spreading as he groans and his cock pushes against me. 

"you just want to argue, dont you?" he smirks and I take a breath and sigh. 

"It's our thing" I huff. The corner of his mouth draws up higher. 

"fine, continue" he says.

I roll my eyes. "well now it's no fun if- AH!" I cry as Jaxx pushes inside of me, in one swift thrust.

"What's that Queenie?" he groans, and then draws back and thrusts into me again.

"f-fuck!" I cry.

"c'mon, go on, argue with me Queenie...go ahead...let me hear it.." he groans and then grabs my arms and pins them to the bed above my head and starts to fuck me.

"Oh jesus...jesus fuck-ing...christ" I wince and my back arches and I whimper. 

"fuck, fuck it hurts" I whine. 

"do you want me to stop?" he groans, slowing. I shake my head.

"n-no, never..stop" 

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Twenty minutes later Jaxx and I finish cleaning ourselves up in the bathroom and he walks me to Huxley's door like a fucking date dropping me off at home. It makes me laugh. 

"whats so funny?" Jaxx asks, grabbing my face and kissing me once as I giggle.

"You're dropping me off at his door...It's just funny." I laugh and he smirks. 

"Maybe I just want to get every second I can with you Queenie, maybe I had a taste tonight and now I'm addicted just like those two fuckers are" he says and I roll my eyes.

"roll your pretty little eyes again, and i promise i'll fucking throw your ass against that wall and fuck that little attitude right from your hot fucking body" he growls at me and I swallow.

"Is that...supposed to be a punishment?  oh noooo" I say sarcastically. "Not more dick!" 

His shoulders shake with a soft laugh and he shakes his head. 

"go to bed smart ass" he says and then leans down, tipping my chin up. 

Jaxx kisses me, soft like he did in his bedroom before he fucked me and threw me around like a rag doll on his bed. 

"Thank you for tonight" he says surprising me. 

"um, you're welcome?" I say, making it sound like a question , because i've never had a guy thank me for having sex with him before.

"You had every reason to tell me to go fuck myself....i'm glad you didnt." he says and I smile softly. 

"Okay...you're welcome." I say and he smiles. 

"I'll see you in the morning Queenie" he says and kisses me once more, and then kisses my forehead.

"Goodnight Mila" he says, stepping back.

"goodnight Jaxx." I whisper and he smiles, turning and walk to his room, looking back, both our hands on the door knobs to different rooms. 

"Remember..." I whisper. "You're not allowed to want to hate me tomorrow" 

He smiles. "I'll remember." 

"Night" I whisper.

"Goodnight Mila" Jaxx whispers, then opens his door at the same time I do. Both of us stepping in, and shutting our doors.

The room is dark, and Huxley is already asleep, but I peel of the towel wrapped around me and walk to the bed, pulling the covers back. 

"sunshine?" his sleepy voice is raspy.

"yeah" I whisper as I crawl into bed.

"What's wrong?" he says, shifting, from his stomach to his side, and lifting his arm for me as I turn my back and tuck myself against him, his arm falling around me as he kisses the side of my head.

"Nothing" I say with a soft smile, my eyes closing as I feel him hug me tighter to him, and my body relaxes in the way it does everytime I lay with him in those moments before we both fall asleep. 

"thought you'd be stayin in his room" Huxley yawns deeply and the exhale blows my hair on the side of my face.

"I wanted to sleep with you" I say softly. 

He hums, kissing the back of my head. "good, i sleep good as fuck with you in my bed" he yawns again and I smile.

"Me too" I say quietly.

"but everythings good with you and Jaxx...it sounded...like i thought it would." he says, joking even when half asleep. I slap his arm , just barely.

"you guys break anything?" he teases. "Bones, muscles, the bed, the wall...your pussy?" he asks and I chuckle. 

"no" I laugh softly.

"You had a good time?" he asks and kisses my shoulder. 

"Yeah" I answer.

"Promise, you'll jerk me off in the morning and tell me all about it?" he whispers in my ear. 

I laugh. "sure" 

"mmm, i cant fuckin wait" he says and I laugh quietly.

We're quiet for several moments.

"Hux?" i whisper, wondeirng if he's fallen back asleep.

"yeah sunshine?" he answers, sounding like he's almost back asleep.

"I love you." I whisper. 

He shifts and then I turn my head as he lifts his, and leans his face over mine.

"Love you too baby" he whispers back and kisses me.

My toes curl, and I melt with Huxley's mouth on mine, and then I'm turning slowly, till I'm facing him as he keeps kissing me, and he slides his hand to my back, pulling me tighter against him and I lift my leg, hitching it over his hip.

"sunshine" he groans and I feel him getting hard against me and I just keep kissing him.

"make love to me Hux" i whisper and he groans, reaching down, he guides himself to me, and slips into me slowly. 

My mouth falls open, my eyes rolling back and I feel myself tighten around him, even thought I'm sore, even though his brother demolished me. It still feels so good.

"i love you" I moan. "I love you Hux" I whisper.

He groans quietly, and thrusts slowly. 

"i love you too baby, i love you so fuckin much" he whispers in my ear, panting quietly as our bodies move, hips colliding as we pant in the dark and Huxley holds me to him. 

I wasn't sure how it was possible to love him so much, while also falling for two others. I wasn't sure how they were okay with sharing, because I'd rip the hair out of another females skull if she ever laid a finger on Huxley or Leif...or ..now Jaxx. I wasnt sure how I was lucky enough to find Huxley...to find all of them. 

"oh god Hux" I pant as my clit rubs against his pelvis with the way I'm grinding against him. 

Huxley grabs my ass, buries his face in my neck, groaning quietly. 

"yeah sunshine, cmon baby" he groans. "cum all over me baby, cum on my dick while I make love to you"