Chapter 3
Ava’s POV
My whole body locked up the second Jax stepped into the light.
My fingers were still slick and buried between my spread legs, my p***y still twitching from the orgasm that had just ripped through me while I moaned his name like a desperate slut.
My tank top was pushed up, one tit hanging out with the n****e hard and red from how hard I had been pinching it.
I felt the heat of shame flood my face so fast it made my ears burn.
“Oh my god,” I gasped, yanking my hand away from my cunt like it had burned me.
My legs snapped shut but it was too late. He had seen everything.
The way I was rubbing my virgin c**t, the way my juices coated my fingers, the way I had whispered “Uncle Jax” right as I came.
I scrambled to pull my tank top down and yank my shorts back u
