The footsteps in the hallway grew louder, then faded away.
Aria let out a shaky breath of relief, but Jax didn’t stop. He kept her ass raised high, two thick fingers buried deep inside her dripping p***y, slowly curling them against that devastating spot while his thumb teased her tight asshole.
"You’re lucky they didn’t walk in," he growled, voice low and dangerous. "I would have kept f*****g you with my fingers while they watched. Let them see what a needy little slut their boss’s daughter really is."
Aria moaned into the pillow, her face burning with humiliation and arousal. The guilt was crushing, she had just caught her boyfriend cheating, and now she was letting her bodyguard finger her in her own bedroom like a w***e. But the shame only made her wetter.
"Jax… please," she whimpe
