Chapter 2
Lila’s POV.
Jax’s face burned red for a split second, eyes wide like he got caught with his hand in the cookie jar, but then that cocky smirk slid back onto his lips, the one that always made my stomach flip.
His pierced c**k stayed rock hard and angry right in front of me, still dripping thick strings of precum and lube from the head, the metal barbell catching the dim light every time it twitched.
Sweat ran down his tattooed chest in shiny trails and his breathing stayed rough like he had not come down from the edge yet.
I stood there with my fingers still shiny from my own cunt, heart slamming against my ribs, p***y clenching and leaking more juices down my thighs while I stared at him.
This is really happening, he was moaning my name like a desperate animal and now h
