“What in the hell were you doing in the fucking dojo with Shane?” Jax raised his voice.
Oh damn, Gunner sent him the picture. What a troublemaker.
“First of all, stop yelling.”
“Stop yelling? I should toss you over my knee and spank your ass for allowing another man to touch you, never mind lay on top of you.”
Spank me? Is he serious?
“Don’t look at me like that.”
“He’ll do it. We both will,” Jameson added, and she suddenly felt very aroused at their idea of punishment. Was she insane?
She placed her hands on her hips and nearly lost the towel that was wrapped around her body. She attempted again to look annoyed and place her hands on her hips, but the damn towel wouldn’t stay in place.
“I have never been spanked in my entire life. You two have no such right to even think about doing such a thing.”
“You think we don’t?” Jameson asked, and Jax raised his hand up for Jameson to go no further.
“This. This is not acceptable.” Jax held the phone out to her and she saw the picture. Yeah, it looked bad. She was underneath Shane, the giant of a man, and all she could see in the picture were her legs and her arms. Shane was smiling.
“I knew Gunner was up to something. That stinker took the picture when we weren’t looking.”
Jax raised his eyebrows at her.
“Oh, so you were sneaking around, lying underneath another man? Get your ass in the bedroom now.”
She placed her hands on her hips and raised her voice.
“You are not going to spank me. No way, no how. I did nothing wrong.” As she began to walk, the towel fell from her body, and Jax lifted her up into his arms.
Her breasts were level with his mouth as he squeezed her underneath her ass cheeks. Mariana held on to his shoulders as she stared down into his eyes.
“Jax, don’t you dare do something you’ll regret.”
“I think you need to learn the rules of this relationship.” He stomped toward the bed and sat down. She straddled his waist and tried to wiggle free. No such luck.
“Rules?” she asked.
“Yes,” Jameson said as he began to undress.
“You belong to us. That means no other man ever touches you and definitely doesn’t roll around on the floor with you.”
“It wasn’t like that. Sensei Lee was teaching me an escape move.”
“It didn’t look like you were trying to escape,” Jax said through clenched teeth.
“I swear, it was nothing. Gunner was trying to rile you up with that picture.”
“He sure as hell did that,” Jameson said then pulled the belt from his pants and snapped the leather across the palm of his hand. She should be very frightened right now, but watching Jameson strike his hand with the thin strap of leather as he stared at her turned her on. She hoped that he wasn’t going to spank her with that thing. Oh God, I just creamed myself.
“You shouldn’t have placed yourself in that position to begin with. You belong to us and you need to start taking us seriously,” Jax said as he slid the palms of his hands up and down her lower back.
“I’m sorry,” she whispered to him.
Jax held her gaze. “You ought to be.” In a flash he lifted her up and over his knees. She hung over his rock-solid thighs while he held her in position. She felt tight and so fully aroused she was actually leaking with excitement. She never thought something like this would turn her on, but from the start, Jameson and Jax’s dominant, bossy behavior affected her.
“This is a reminder that we’re the only men that get to touch this body,” Jax said.
Smack.
“Oh.”
“You’re our woman and this is our ass.”
Smack.
She gasped from the slap to her ass cheeks and held on to Jax’s calves tightly. She couldn’t believe how hard and aroused her nipples were. She was embarrassed as Jax ran the palm of his hand softly across both cheeks then dipped a finger into her pussy.
“Somebody likes getting spanked.”
“Great, now she’ll piss us off all the time to get her punishment,” Jameson whispered as he stepped closer. “Look at me,” Jameson said, and she turned to look up at him.
He continued to stroke that leather belt across the palm of his hand.
“I’ve got some wild fantasies running through my head right now,” he admitted then snapped the belt softly against his palm. She felt her pussy tighten as she pulled her thighs together.
“Open up,” Jax whispered as he maneuvered his fingers and fist between her thighs. She felt two fingers insert into her pussy, and she opened her mouth and moaned softly. She still held Jameson’s gaze.
“How can we make you understand that you’re all ours? That we want to keep you forever?” Jax added, and the tears stung her eyes.
“Don’t you want that?” Jameson asked then gently trailed the leather belt across her ass cheeks then between her shaking thighs.
“Don’t you want us forever?” Jameson asked while moving the soft leather back and forth against her slit and between her ass cheeks.
“Oh,” she moaned.
Snap.
He tapped the leather against her ass cheeks, and she jumped. She never felt so aroused and filled with lust. He was making her entire body shake. The anticipation of not knowing their next moves or when they would strike was killing her.
Snap.
He did it again, and she moaned and thrust backward against Jax’s finger strokes.
“Damn, baby, you look so fucking hot like this,” Jax said then pumped his fingers a little faster into her cunt.
She gripped his legs and began to move against his thrusts. Jameson snapped the belt again against her ass cheeks, and she felt the tiny spasms of cream release again.
“Oh God, I can’t take it. Please do something.”
Jax lifted her up and turned her to the side as he placed her on the bed. Jameson threw down the belt and spread her legs wide. He was naked in front of her as Jax began to divest himself of his clothing.
Jameson looked so fierce and wild. His cock was huge and long, and she wanted him so badly that her pussy felt swollen with need.
“I can’t stand to think of you with anyone else.”
She shook her head.
“No one else. Just you and Jax,” she said as Jameson thrust into her in one full stroke.
She gasped as he pulled back out then thrust forward again.
“Arms up,” he told her, and she raised them back against the comforter.
“You’re ours, Mariana. Always ours.” He thrust again and again.
His much larger body covered hers as he continued to make love to her like a man on a mission. She wrapped her legs around his waist and counterthrust against him. He ran his hands along her hips to her breasts and pulled on her nipple hard. She screamed and thrust upward, trying to challenge his control. As she reached for his shoulders, he commanded for them to remain up.
“Keep them up there.” He growled then grabbed for her wrists and held them down against the comforter as he stroked her cunt in hard, fast thrusts. His teeth were clenched, his neck muscles strained as he tried to claim her as deeply as he could. She felt his need, his desire as her breasts pushed upward and she screamed her release.
“Fuck, Mariana, you’re mine. You belong to us.” He thrust four more times very hard and very fast until he exploded inside of her. He continued to slowly rock his hips as he lay over her, kissing her breasts then her neck and shoulder until they calmed their breathing.
She closed her eyes and tried to relax until she felt Jameson move off of her. He still looked serious but a bit more content than earlier. Jax, on the other hand, looked fierce.
“Turn around on all fours,” he ordered, and she once again felt her body react to his dominant commands. But this time, she felt a bit more cocky and sexy as she slowly turned over and provocatively got into position.
Smack
“Ouch.”
“Mine,” Jax said and grabbed her hips, pulled her back toward him, and the edge of the bed. She swallowed hard as he leaned over her.
“You want to learn the hard way, then you’ll learn the hard way.”
Oh shit, he’s so damn sexy.
Her pussy wept, and just in the nick of time as Jax shoved into her pussy from behind.
* * * *
Jax felt nearly out of control and ready to explode. When he received that text message and picture from Gunner, he knew it was meant to piss him off. Shane was a dead man, too, for pulling this shit on them. Jax and Jameson were in love with Mariana, and their friends knew it. This was a means to a play to get under Jax’s and Jameson’s skin. However, their woman still needed to know that they had rules she needed to abide by. Rule number one was she belonged to them now, and no other man had a right to touch her. Lesson learned.
He absorbed the feel of being inside of her. The way she got so aroused with her first spanking and then how wet she got when Jameson added the belt. She was a true submissive, and he and Jameson were going to enjoy trying some fun and kinky shit with her in bed.
He stroked her tight little cunt over and over again. The sound of her moans and the way she pushed her ass back in counterthrusts was enough to do him in. He never wanted to claim anything or anyone more as his own except Mariana.
“This pussy, this ass is ours. This body belongs to us. If I ever get a picture of you with another guy again, never mind one on top of you, I’ll kill him and then I’ll deal with you.”
He wrapped his arm around Mariana’s waist as she exploded from his words. She was totally turned on by their dominance, and so were they. In and out, he stroked her pussy, trying to lessen the need to claim and win her. She was more than a possession, than a means to satisfy him sexually. Mariana had become everything in the world to him and Jameson, and their lives together had only just begun.
“Harder, Jax. Harder!” She raised her voice.
“Yes, ma’am.”
He held her tight and rocked his body against hers. His goal was to reach her womb, a womb that someday would hold his and Jameson’s child. She was all theirs for the taking.
“Forever, baby. Forever,” he said through clenched teeth then thrust very fast and very hard into her. She moaned and screamed her release, and he followed suit as he climaxed and nearly fell against her in satisfaction.
* * * *
They lay together, the three of them on the bed. Jax caressed her inner thigh, and Jameson held her back against his chest as he caressed her breasts. She lay there completely naked and accepting of their love.
“You’re amazing, baby,” Jameson whispered.
“I love you both,” she said in return, and they both smiled.
Jax trailed a finger over her pussy then back between her thighs.
“I love your body. One day, you’ll be pregnant with our child, baby, and we’ll be a family.”
Mariana gasped and immediately tightened up.
“What did you say?”
Both men chuckled.
“Come on now, Sparks, you know we haven’t used any protection for over a week. There’s nothing to be scared about. We love you and we want you in our lives forever,” Jameson said.
“But a baby? We hardly know one another.”
“Mariana, we know one another very well. I’m sure that you’re the one for me and for Jameson. I’m not letting you leave us, not ever.”
He ran his palm across her belly, and she grabbed it, covering it with her own. Her heart soared at his words. She had been so worried that they would hate her or not want a baby with her.
The tear rolled down her cheek.
“Mariana, what’s wrong?” Jax asked, and now Jameson sat up so that he could look at her, too.
“I was so scared. I was afraid that you wouldn’t want a baby with me and that I would be a single mom. I worried about finding a job and not being able to support a baby on my own.”
“Sweetheart, you’re never going to be alone. You have us and we love you and when you get pregnant it is going to be the happiest moment of our lives, aside from the moment we met and fell in love with you,” Jameson said, and she burst into tears as she hugged them both. They of course chuckled.
Chapter 14
Mariana woke up early the following morning, made herself a cup of coffee, and grabbed a big fleece blanket before she headed onto the porch. It was a cold winter morning, around forty degrees, but there was a slight breeze that made it feel colder. She cuddled under the blanket and sat on the large swinging bench and stared out at the open land.
She felt at peace for the first time in many years. She had eyed this bench and this porch the moment she arrived and knew that she would have to take the opportunity to enjoy it. A little bit of wintery cold weather wouldn’t stop her. The only thing that had changed about that original thought was that her stay here with Jameson and Jax would be temporary. But last night, last night changed everything between them. She still didn’t know if she was pregnant or not, but she knew that they loved her. She loved them, too, and actually she felt like this place, their home here could be hers, too.
She heard the door squeak open. “Damn, baby, what are you doing out here all alone in the cold?” Jameson asked as he pulled his jacket tighter. He was fully dressed in his sweats, sweatshirt, and jacket and probably headed to work out in the barn. They had a bunch of things set up in there, and she wondered why they didn’t keep a gym inside of the house. She had asked Jax, and Jax told her that sometimes when they trained, they got a little wild and things got broken. She realized that they were both intense men and remained training like the commandos they once were in the military was a way of life. She liked that they did it. They had sexy, hot bodies because of it.
He joined her on the bench, and then the door opened again.
“You found her. Damn, I was worried,” Jax stated as he ran a hand through his hair.
“What? Did you think I’d take off on you or something?” she teased. Jameson bumped his shoulder into hers and smiled.
“Don’t get all sassy, you. I got a belt with your name on it.” He raised his eyebrow and winked. She felt her cheeks warm and Jax placed his arm over her shoulder. They stared out toward the open land in front of them.
“This is so beautiful. It’s quiet and all opened.”
“You should see it in the spring and summer when the flowers are in bloom. There’s a swimming pool out back and hot tub, too,” Jax said.
“A swimming pool?” she asked, feeling very excited. Both men chuckled. She wondered if they found her youthfulness to be silly sometimes. It was a stupid thing to think about, but it did pop into her mind.
“What were you thinking about when you were out here all alone?” Jameson asked.
She was quiet a moment as she cuddled between them. Her body felt warm now. They had that instant effect on her.
“I was thinking that I really like it out here.”
“I like it out here, too. I think of this house as more of a home than the penthouse,” Jameson said.
“I don’t know. I like being able to change things up a bit. It’s like there’s a separation of business life and personal life having both places,” Jax added.
Jameson squeezed her hand and brought it up to his lips. He kissed the knuckles as he held her gaze. “This is a great place to raise a family.”
She felt her heart race and her belly flutter. She smiled.
“Oh yeah, it will be wonderful to raise a family out here. The schools are really good, too,” Jax added.
Mariana thought about that and about the life her unborn child or children might have. Especially with fathers like Jax and Jamison. Then came the feeling of fear gripping her insides.
“I know you two will make great fathers, but do you–do you think I’ll make a good mommy someday?”
Jax sat forward. “Are you kidding me? You’re going to be an
awesome mom. You’re so loving and caring and in tune to people. You’ll be fantastic.”
She smiled at his show of support and encouragement. This was what being parents was all about. They needed to communicate and talk things through.
She thought about her mother, and then suddenly she thought about Freda.
Mariana sat forward. Her jaw dropped as the tears hit her eyes.
“What’s wrong?” Jameson asked. She looked at him and then at Jax.
“It’s crazy, but the moment I thought about my mom, Freda popped into my head.”
“Freda, really?” Jax asked.
“Sure she did. She loves you like a daughter already. I’ve never seen her so concerned over anyone ever,” Jameson told her. That just validated her emotions.
“I like her a lot. I think she would love being part of my life, of our lives, especially if there is a baby involved. She can be like the grandmother,” Mariana said then chuckled.
“I think she would love that,” Jameson said.
“I think we should go to the drug store, get a test kit, and just find out if you’re pregnant or not already. This is ridiculous,” Jax said then stood up.
Mariana smiled.
“I was supposed to get my period yesterday. I’m game if you two are.”
Jameson smiled.
“Let’s get some breakfast and take the drive into town. We’re only here a few more days until the art gala event at the community college that Rothesburgh is hosting,” Jax said. They stood up and headed into the house. Mariana smiled as she covered her belly with her hand. She was pregnant, and she just knew she was.
* * * *
Mariana, Jax, and Jameson were back in Houston for the art exhibit. Mariana made plans to have lunch with Freda, so Jameson dropped her off at the estate. She was sitting in the dining room along with Freda, and they were talking about the house in the country and about Casper’s.
“They are a great group of young men. They all had a difficult time serving in the military. I’m glad that you, Jax, and Jameson had time to spend together,” Freda said then smiled.
Mariana felt so comfortable with Freda, she wanted the woman to be part of her celebration and her future.
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