Total pages in book: 135
Estimated words: 124451 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 622(@200wpm)___ 498(@250wpm)___ 415(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 124451 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 622(@200wpm)___ 498(@250wpm)___ 415(@300wpm)
He roars in pain and arches back, leaving me the perfect opportunity to throw him down into the grass. I scramble to my knees and lunge for the fucker, giving him everything I’ve got as he fights back just as hard. Our knuckles bleed just as much as our faces do, but neither of us dares to stop, both desperate for the release this relentless punishment can offer.
It goes on and on, trading punches for punishment, only stopping when a wave of freezing water slams against our backs. “Stop fucking around and pull yourselves together,” Jax says, holding the garden hose at full blast, more than disgusted by our performance. “You’re gonna wake up the girls.”
Hudson and I fall apart, me on my back while Hudson kneels on his hands and knees, trying to catch his breath, but Jax doesn’t dare relent with the hose, holding it on us like some kind of messed up joke. He flicks it between us, hitting us both in the face and watching as we try to squirm away from it, spluttering against the cold water. “The fuck is wrong with you?” I demand, dragging my hand over my face, wiping away the water and blood while making a point of not cringing at the pain.
Jax turns the hose on Hudson’s ass as he remains on his hands and knees. “What’s wrong with me?” Jax questions, raising a brow. “You two are out here fucking-up each other’s faces in some bullshit attempt to feel like a goddamn hero defending Addie’s honor, while I’ve been inside, lying awake for the past four hours with a raging hard-on because I can’t get off without Ari. I’m so fucking horny, even Hudson’s ass looks pretty good right now.”
“The fuck?” Hudson says, pushing to his feet and having to brace himself against his knees, still catching his breath.
I shake my head, sitting up as I look at Jax and see the raging hard-on he’s referring to, his bullshit dilemma somehow making our fight seem so trivial now. “Turn the fucking hose off and go jerk off somewhere.”
“You don’t think I’ve tried?” he spits, aiming the hose to the ground as he twists the top, turning it off. “I’ve been in there trying to grab it for the past twenty minutes but all I can hear is you two bitches going at each other.”
“Wait,” Hudson says, turning to look at him, water dripping from his hair. “You’ve been trying to jerk off while lying in the bed right beside Addie? The fuck, man?”
Jax scoffs. “Don’t be so fucking stupid,” he says. “She’s my cousin. It’s not like I’m thinking about her or anything. I was looking at Bri.”
“The fuck did you just say?” I demand, shooting to my feet.
“What the hell is wrong with you two? You’re acting like I’ve been in there violating them or something. All I need is to fucking come. Weren’t you listening?” he demands, his frustration getting the best of him. “I can’t. No matter how much I try. I can’t fucking hold it without feeling like I’m going to pass out. I’m getting to the point where it feels like it’s about to fall off. I mean, fuck. Please, one of you just get on your fucking knees and suck it. I’ll close my eyes. I don’t even need to know which one of you did it. It’s just a couple of friends having each other’s backs, right? No big deal.”
Hudson laughs, watching Jax as I get to my feet. “You know damn well I’m not about to put that thing in my mouth,” I tell him, walking past him and pausing to grip his shoulder. “Put yourself out of your misery and call Arizona already.”
“Oh yeah,” Jax mocks, “because that’s going to go down well. Hey babe, I know you hate my fucking guts right now because you think I treat you like some B-grade whore, but just wondering if you could pop around to suck my dick really quick, maybe bounce on it for a minute? Mmkay, thanks.”
Hudson chokes on a laugh. “You’re on your own,” he says, pausing by the door just to shoot me one last venomous glare before striding back into the house and leaving us out in the wet grass.
Jax stares at me hopefully, and I shake my head, hoping like fuck he’s not actually serious, but desperate men make desperate decisions. He pouts as I turn and head back inside, letting out a sigh as I go. I wish Jax’s hard-on was my biggest problem right now. “Just call one of those bitches you’re always fucking.”
He shakes his head. “Can’t,” he mutters, his voice lowering as we get closer to the back room. “They don’t do it for me anymore. Not since I found out how Ari feels at the lake. She’s the only one I can get off with now. But I swear, if you fucking tell anyone, I’ll end you.”