Scandal:The Complete Series(13)

I turn to Jaxson for help to find he’s wearing his wicked grin again. “It’s a test,” he says. “If you suck it, you’ll get an official invitation to join their party.”

Well, doesn’t that sound peachy? “I’m good,” I say, bracing myself to make a run for it. Things don’t go according to plan.

As I’m getting up, the guy with the exposed erection puts an arm around me from behind, pulling me close to him until my butt is pushed against his stiffening crotch. Fantastic. I have a hot stranger’s enormous cock rubbing against my booty while a pair of flawless breasts are being cupped and squeezed only inches away from my face.

Try staying focused and calm through that.

Jaxson Cole stands up, possessively pulling me back to him. “She’s my initiate, Brad,” he says. Brad removes his hand from my stomach and I find myself in Jaxson’s arms.

“No names,” Brad says as he steps away. “And she’s not ready.”

“What the fuck is going on?” I whisper.

Instead of an answer, Jaxson nibbles on my earlobe. “They won’t exactly talk to you if they don’t trust you,” he whispers.

“Oh, and I have to suck their cocks for that?”

I mostly mouth the words rather than utter them but Jaxson Cole gets exactly what I’m saying. He does his best not to burst out in laughter, directing that energy to his entire body until it shivers uncontrollably.

“Fuck,” he says. “You’re killing me, Ella.”

I’m not amused, not one bit, but when his hand finds the base of my neck, his lips searching for mine again, I fall into an unforgivable stupor. I don’t know how else to describe it. My lips part willingly, inviting him for more, my hands on his face exploring the smooth skin on his cheeks. It’s as if the natural barrier that exists between two strangers is being shattered while we’re pretending to be who we are not. At least I’m pretending. I think.

Then Jaxson Cole does something I did not see coming. He brings both his hands under my buttocks, lifting me up effortlessly until my legs are wrapped around his hips. I gasp and tense up with exhilaration and fear. Does he think I’m going to have sex with him right here? Is this what turns him on? I sure as hell can’t let him know how much he’s turning me on.

“That’s enough,” I say out of breath as he lowers me to the carpet, pushing me flat on my back and practically rolling over me.

His face is so close to mine, our breaths get synchronized. “It’s not going to be enough until you reveal some more skin,” he says.

“You’re fucking kidding.” I realize too late that I’ve raised my voice, drawing everyone’s attention. Naked boobies and tanned butt cheeks are all super interested in little, old moi. I do the first thing that pops into my head as a way to cover up. I wrap both arms and legs around Jaxson and slide my tongue in his mouth while I squeeze his tight ass.

Holy fuck, I’m flowering for him. I could get used to this.

“Smart girl,” Jaxson says in a whisper, kissing my lips gently again and again. I close my eyes and dream of his lips everywhere.

“So what now?” I say, fighting a thousand urges.

He locks his eyes on mine as he lifts my skirt around my waist, running his hands over my thighs and ass. Oh, fuck. Too much. He’ll discover I already want him.

My body hums and it takes all that I am to prevent a shameless, confessional moan. His fingers are so close to where I’m lusting for him all sticky and sweet. He plays me like a violin, creating tingling sensations that erupt outward in waves. All this without ever touching there.

I finally gasp when another hand—a third hand—lands on the side of my hip. Immediately, panic rises in my chest. I strain my neck to figure out who’s touching me and, bingo, it’s the blond, pierced dude who captured my attention earlier.

My eyes veer downward to verify he has piercings in his perfectly groomed nether areas. I count two metal bars and two hoops. I can’t take my eyes off the damned things. I’ve never seen a pierced penis before and I have to admit, it’s not a bad thing to look at and wonder about. I’m hopeless. What the hell am I doing? Pierced penises should not be a concern right now.

Jaxson watches me and the direction of my gaze. When I turn my eyes back to him, I do not find a pleasant expression. For the first time, I think I see anger on Jaxson’s face. He swiftly slaps the intruding man’s hand off my thigh and brings me back onto my feet.

“That’s enough for a first time,” he says while I pat down my skirt to cover as much of my thighs and drenched panties as possible.