Loving Raylynn

by C. R. Marcum

  “Shit, um, yeah that sounds good. You can do whatever you want babe.” He replied, his eyes rolling towards the back of his head.

  “I like that.” She purred.

  She stroked him for only a second before positioning him at her entrance. She used one hand to guide him while using the other to keep her balance. Slowly, she lowered herself onto him, feeling him stretch her again. She placed both hands on his chest and lowered herself down until she had taken him in completely.

  “Fuck babe, you feel so fuckin good.” He moaned through gritted teeth.

  She said nothing, instead she lifted herself and began to move. She ground her hips against his, and watched him. His eyes were on hers as she rode him. Her pace started slow, letting herself get used to having him so deep. Once she was acclimated though her pace quickened. She needed to come so bad it hurt. Jax had moved his hands around to her ass and when her pace picked up, he had gripped it tighter.

  She rode him, both moaning, both sweating. Jax brought his hips up to meet hers as she picked up her pace. No longer soft and sweet lovemaking. This was pure carnal need. Fast and hard and loud.

  “Fuck Ray.” He groaned, grabbing her hips, and bringing his up to meet her.

  She wanted to come so badly now it was unbearable, but she wouldn’t allow herself to come without him. She could control it. She would control it. She came down hard on him, and ground her hips before stopping.

  “Come here.” She said, climbing off of him.

  She turned her body away from him, on all fours facing the foot of the bed. She felt the bed shift and within a second she felt lips on the base of her spine. She peaked over her shoulder and saw him. He had positioned himself behind her and placed his hands on her hips.

  “You sure?” he asked her with a smirk.

  “I want you to fuck me Jax. Don’t hold back, don’t be gentle, fuck me until you come.” She replied with her own smirk.

  “You sure you can handle it?” he asked before popping her on the ass.

  “Show me what you got big boy.” She smiled back.

  “Alright, hold on baby.” He said, lining himself up with her.

  “Anytime n…” her words were cut off by the feeling of Jax entering her hard.

  “Fuck…you good?” he asked, stopping dead in his tracks.

  “Don’t stop!” she yelled, needing him to move.

  Jax listened. He pulled out of her and in one quick movement plowed back in. She moaned loudly, but threw her hips back to meet his. She was loving the feel of him, loving the feel of him fucking her, and that was enough to push him over the edge.

  Syn

  What the fuck was I thinking? Why did I have to look through that door? I heard the moan, I knew what was happening but I had to fuckin look anyway. What is wrong with me? I could have turned away when I saw that she was naked, but I had to watch. I wished I had been the one eating that sweet pussy, making her moan and arch under me.

  He thought lying down in bed. He could still hear her even with his door closed. After seeing her, naked and coming, he was rock hard and there was nobody else here to help him with that problem. So, he did the only thing he could do. He stroked his cock and imagined it was him that was making her moan.

  Did she see me watching? Did she think it was an accident? Either way, I gotta get that girl out of my mind. She said it herself, she loves Jax. He got to her first and that’s all there is to it. Never let a girl come between brothers.

  He lay there thinking for only a moment before cleaning himself up. She was off limits, and tonight had been an accident. It wouldn’t happen again.

  Raylynn

  She lay breathless on his chest, listening to his heart pound in time with her own. She had known for awhile how she felt about him, but tonight only made her feel closer. Her stomach rumbled and cut her thoughts short.

  “You hungry?” she asked raising her head to look at him.

  “I can eat.” He replied, cocking his eyebrow, and giving her a smirk.

  “I won’t argue with that.” She replied. “But I was talking about actual food.”

  “Yeah, I worked up quite an appetite.” He said smiling.

  “I’ll go get us something.” She said before pressing a quick kiss on his lips.

  “You sure? I can go.”

  “It’s fine, you just lay here and find us something to watch.” She said, climbing off the bed.

  She could feel his eyes on her as she looked for her panties. She took her time bending over and grabbing them, and with as much confidence as she could muster she slowly pulled them on. She stood there for a moment before grabbing his t-shirt and pulling it on.

  “You’re a fucking goddess you know that.” Jax said, with his hand resting on his bulge.

  “Yeah, if you say so.” She retorted, walking towards the door.

  “Keep it up and we’ll be going for round two when you get back.” He said, flipping the blanket back and showing her his growing erection.

  “Calm down big boy, food first.” She said reaching for the doorknob. She stopped in her tracks when she realized that the door was already open.

  “Promise?” He said, rolling to his side to look at her.

  “Only if you remember to close the door this time.” She replied, pointing to the already open door.

  “Shit, was it open?”

  “Yeah jackass, it was.” She said shaking her head.

  “Sorry, I just didn’t expect anything to happen.”

  “It’s not a huge deal, it’s not like they all haven’t heard you fucking someone before.” She said with a giggle.

  “True, but still. I’m sorry.” He said, pulling the blanket back over himself.

  “No biggie.” She said, before walking out into the darkness of the hallway.

  The house was unusually quiet. Everyone locked away in their own rooms. She looked quickly at Syn’s door and was glad to find it closed. She hoped that he hadn’t heard too much.

  She walked as quietly as possible towards the kitchen. She looked quickly at Paisley who was still sleeping on the couch. Drake sleeping next to her. She smiled at them, and the image of them together made her happy. Paisley would never go for it, but Drake would be good for her.

  Raylynn made her way into the dark kitchen and flipped the light above the stove on. It lit the kitchen just enough that she could cook, but not enough that she would wake anyone. She let her thoughts travel to Jax, as she opened the fridge and bent down to grab the ingredients.

  She pulled the bacon, four eggs and cheese out and stood. She felt the eyes on her and turned quickly. The sight of Syn standing behind her, wearing nothing but sweatpants made her jump. In that second, the eggs slipped out of her hands and hit the floor with an audible crack.

  “Damn it Syn, you can’t just sneak up on people like that.” She said, before sitting the other items on the counter and reaching for the paper towels.

  “My kitchen, I can come and go when I want.” He retorted.

  “Yeah, well next time at least say something. You scared the shit outta me.” She said, kneeling down and scooping up as much egg as she could.

  “Not my fault you’re scared of me.” He said walking around her and grabbing some paper towels.

  “I’m not scared of you, you just snuck up on me and It freaked me out a little bit. You are not nearly as scary as you think you are.” She said, grabbing the roll out of his hand.

  She turned on her heel and knelt back down to wipe some more of the egg mess. She felt his eyes on her but said nothing. She let him watch as she tried to clean up. It didn’t take long before he was next to her, towel in hand.

  “You should really put more clothes on when you come out here.” He said nodding to her bare legs.

  “Seriously. I’ve seen what some of those girls wear when they come over here. Jax’s t-shirt covers way more than some of their outfits, besides, all you can see is my legs.” She replied, standing to drop the last of her paper towels into the g
arbage.

  “No, I seen a lot more.” He said tossing his towels into the can.

  “Whatever, next time I’ll put on a pair of sweats, I wouldn’t want to offend you with the sight of my legs.” She snapped.

  “I’m not talking about me, but my brother might not like knowing that your ass has been seen by anyone other than him. I’m just sayin.” He snapped back, grabbing a water out of the fridge. “Oh, and next time you wanna fuck, you might want to make sure the door is closed, you aren’t exactly quiet.” He added before heading into the darkness of the living room.

  She felt her face turn a deep crimson. He had heard them. She had asked Jax to fuck her, and yelled out when he did, and Syn had heard all of it. She felt the embarrassment in her core. She knew that he would have been able to hear them even if the door was closed, but to have him acknowledge it was an entirely different story.

  After finishing the omelet and grabbing the hot sauce and a fork, she made her way back towards the bedroom. She came to a stop at Syn’s door and contemplated opening it and telling him off, but instead, she turned towards Jax’s door. It was still open just a crack and she could see him perfectly through the mirror over his dresser. He was laying in her spot. The spot she was in not an hour before, and she could see him through the small crack. She moved closer to the door, and she could hear the TV, he had it turned down low.

  ‘Oh my fucking god! Syn was watching! I knew I saw something move in that mirror.’ She thought. ‘Why though? He had to have known what was happening, he had to have heard. How long was he there? What did he see? God, I hope he didn’t watch everything. I can’t ever look at him again.’

  She snapped herself out of it and pushed the door the rest of the way open. Jax sat up and scooted over so that she could climb into bed with the food.

  “That took a lot longer than I expected.” He said, taking the plate from her.

  “Yeah well, your brother scared the shit outta me and I dropped the eggs, so I had to clean that up first. By the way, he was being extra dickish tonight.” She said, thinking back to the things he said in the kitchen.

  “Dickish? That’s a new one.” Jax said with a laugh.

  “Shut up, you know what I mean.”

  “Yeah, well Syn’s always a dick. He probably heard us and got jealous. It’s been awhile since he got laid. He’ll be back to being a regular dick tomorrow.” He replied, taking the lid off the hot sauce.

  “I guess.” She answered.

  14.

  Jax was above her, looking into her eyes. He bent down and kissed her in the most mind blowing way. Her head was spinning, he wasn’t close enough. She reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him closer. She needed this, she needed him. He trailed kisses from her lips to her neck and down her shoulder. He slowly moved his way down her body. Paying special attention to her breasts. He teased her nipples with his tongue and grazed them with his teeth until they were hard beneath his tongue. He moved lower down her stomach and hips until he came to rest between her thighs. The sensation was overwhelming. His tongue circled her clit in the most amazing way. She looked down at him, wanting to see him pleasuring her, but he stopped when he noticed.

  ‘Close your eyes baby, just feel it.’ He said, placing a soft kiss on her thigh.

  She lay back and closed her eyes, needing him to finish what he started. He was so skilled with his mouth, he knew how to get her there. She moaned out her approval with every flick of his tongue. She felt her orgasm growing inside her. Getting closer with every passing second. She moved her hips against his mouth and grabbed at the sheets. Not being able to see him only made it better. He was doing things to her that he hadn’t done before. It felt amazing, but different. She wanted to look, but she knew if she did he would stop. When the orgasm hit her, it shook her whole body. She felt it in her fingertips. The feeling of riding through an orgasm was only made better when she felt Jax enter her. She was full, and it was exquisite.

  ‘That’s right, feel me Ray.’ He said.

  Her pleasure turned to confusion in that moment. That voice didn’t belong to Jax.

  ‘I’ve wanted to feel you wrapped around me since the first time I saw you. You wanted me too, don’t lie.’ Syn said before pushing himself further inside her.

  ‘What, what about Jax? I love him.’ She said, trying and failing to stop herself from pulling him closer.

  ‘He doesn’t have to know.’ He said before bending down and kissing her hard on the lips.

  ‘This is wrong, but it feels so good, we have to stop.’ She argued with herself.

  ‘Just feel me Ray, just let me feel you.’

  She resigned to the moment and before she could answer yes or no, a scream ripped through the house.

  Raylynn woke up with a jerk. Someone was screaming, and she had an idea of who it was. Paisley was awake, and she was pissed.

  “Oh my fucking god, will someone please find her off button.” Jax mumbled into the pillow.

  Raylynn struggled to pull herself from the bed, but she finally managed to get out from under the blanket and find a pair of shorts. With a groan she pulled them on and crept out of the bedroom.

  Once in the hallway, she could hear more of what was going on in the living room. She tried to take it all in. She saw Ty’s door open and watched as Aspen and Ty walked out. Aspen was wearing Ty’s t-shirt and Ty was wearing only a pair of sweatpants. She could hear Paisley yelling, and Drake trying to calm her down, but he was failing miserably.

  She walked quietly towards the living room with Ty and Aspen meeting her at the doorway. She watched as Drake defended himself against Paisley, who was still shrieking at him.

  “NO, YOU ANSWER ME!”

  “I’m trying to, calm down. Nothing happened.” Drake said, reaching out towards her.

  “DON’T YOU DARE TOUCH ME!”

  Drake stopped and dropped his arms. Paisley scooted as far away from him as possible and finally stood. She had kicked off his shorts at some point during the night because she had only his t-shirt and boxers on. Raylynn could see the scars and cuts clearly, but nobody else seemed to notice. Paisley looked down and saw what she was wearing and the look on her face was one of pure rage.

  “WHERE THE FUCK ARE MY CLOTHES? WHY IN THE HELL AM I NOT WEARING MY DRESS? YOU FUCKING PERVERT!” She yelled and lunged towards Drake.

  It happened so fast that Raylynn couldn’t help herself. The laughter ripped out of her. She laughed so hard that Paisley stopped in her tracks. Ty stood staring, mouth hanging open, while Aspen joined in with Raylynn.

  “WHY ARE YOU LAUGHING? NOTHING ABOUT THIS IS FUNNY! I DON’T HAVE MY CLOTHES AND I WAS SHACKED UP ON THE COUCH WITH THIS…THIS…ASSHOLE!” Paisley screeched.

  “Calm down Pais, nothing happened with Drake, you puked on your dress so he let you borrow some clothes.” Ty said, giving Ray and Aspen time to collect themselves.

  “THEN WHY WAS I ALL WRAPPED UP IN HIS ARMS?”

  “If I can talk now, I can explain that.” Drake said, putting his hand up.

  “NO YOU MOST CERTIANLY CAN NOT TALK RIGHT NOW! SOMETHING HAPPENED, I FEEL LIKE I GOT HIT BY A TRUCK, I CANT REMEMBER MOST OF LAST NIGHT, AND I SEEM TO HAVE LOST ALL OF MY CLOTHES!”

  “Pais, seriously, nothing happened.” Ty said, moving closer towards her.

  She reached her arm out, trying to keep Ty away from her when her eyes darted to her wrist. Her expression changed in a millisecond. She was no longer angry, she was scared. Without any hesitation, Paisley bolted towards the bathroom, and slammed the door shut.

  Everyone stood staring at one another before Drake dropped himself back on the couch with a heavy sigh.

  “What in the hell happened?” Ty asked, taking the seat next to his brother.

  “I don’t know. I was sleepin, next thing I know she’s screaming.”

  “I’m gonna go check on her, Aspen you coming?” Ray asked, turning back toward the hallway.

  “No, I’m gonna go get dressed.
” She replied.

  “I’ll get you something, I have clothes here.”

  “That’d be great, my dad would flip if I showed up at home in guys clothes. Fuck, he’d flip if I showed up in my dress.”

  “Just hang out here for a sec and I’ll grab you something.” She replied before turning and making her way back towards the bathroom.

  “Pais, let me in.” Ray said knocking lightly on the bathroom door.

  “I need clothes Ray, and I want to go home!” she shouted from somewhere inside.

  “Pais, open the door.”

  “No! I need clothes!”

  “Fine Pais, I’ll get you some clothes. Give me a minute.” She replied, hanging her head.

  Ray turned and made her way towards Jax’s room. She had slowly acquired a small wardrobe here, and today it would come in handy. She had just placed her hand on the door when Syn’s door opened.

  He stood, staring at her. She couldn’t decipher his gaze. Was it anger? Lust? A mix of both? She wondered for a moment if her gaze resembled his. She was angry with him for watching them, but she couldn’t deny that it turned her on to know that he had.

  “I see you found some shorts.” He said, snapping her out of her thoughts.

  “Yeah, wouldn’t want to piss you off or anything.” She snapped.

  He stared at her, and she could see the anger rising in him. She had pissed him off and she knew it.

  “Your smart ass mouth is gonna get you in trouble.” He snapped before pushing past her and heading towards the living room.

  Raylynn stood for a moment, glaring at his back before opening the door and stepping inside. She looked towards the bed and found Jax sleeping still. She could only smile to herself. He really was amazing, and she was so lucky that he chose her.

  She stood for a moment, remembering last night, before walking towards the dresser. She reached in and found a pair of jeans and a long sleeve shirt. Neither were Paisley’s size, but it was all she had that would even come close to fitting her. She pulled out a pair of shorts and a tank for Aspen, and grabbed herself a tank and pair of shorts as well.