"Jax!" Noelle moaned as her nails dug into the blonde man's shoulders and her back arched, allowing him to pound deeper into her. Slamming her hard into her matress.
"Say it again!" Jax bit down on her neck as he continued the assault on her pussy. She was wet, tight, and warm. She was the best he ever felt. She drove him over the edge fast, and the worst part was she knew it.
"Jackson!" She yelled as she rocked her hips to meet his aggressive thrusts, he held myself above her, her legs wrapped around his waist bringing him down and deeper. Her head rolled back and her mouth fell open.
"Fuck." He hissed against her neck as he felt her start to orgasm. Her walls tightening around his cock, making it difficult to keep up the pace before blowing his load. "You're killing me darlin'." He bit down on her right tit and it sent her over the edge.
"God!" She took in a sharp breath as her hands slid down his muscled back and came to a stop on his ass. He knew what she wanted, he pinned her to the bed by the neck and she smirked against his mouth before his lips crashed down on to hers. Their tongues doing the familiar tangle. Hefucked into her harder, faster, and her body welcomed him.
"What's my name?" He asked as he looked down into her half hooded eyes.
"Jackson." She smiled. Her lips swollen and red.
"Who does this pussy belong to?" He reached down between their bodies and ran a thumb over her clit, bringing her close to the edge once more.
"You!" She moaned into his chest. "Fuck Jax. You feel so fucking good." She bit his chest, and ran her tongue over his nipples and he lost it, as her nails dug into his back and neck again.
"Come for me." He growled as he bit her neck, she shuddered and soon the pair were riding the waves of pleasure together. "Shit." He bit his fist as her walls clamped down on him. She felt like a vise.
"God damn!" She said as her orgasm eased. "You're going to fucking kill me one day Teller."
"Your pussy will be the death of me." He laid his weight on top of her not bothering to withdraw himself. "So fucking tight." He felt his dick twitch as she purposefully tightened herself around his member.
"You good to go again?" She wiped his head with her ripped up shirt. A smirk on her gorgeous face as her eyes free dark with renewed lust.
"No." He sighed. "Fucking killed me." His breathing was still labored as he looked at her. He had a voracious appetite for her body but her appetite for his was a hundred times greater.
Noelle rotated her hips. "Come on baby, I'll do the work."
Jax smirked and flipped them over, letting her take control. "Give it to me then Noelle."
"Mmm." She smiled down at him. "You ready baby?"
He thrust his hips up into her and she rested one hand on his chest and cupped her left tit with the free hand. "Do it."
She bit her bottom lip and started to move up and down. Her tits bouncing with the rhythm as she continued to move. "So good."
"Just like that." Jax gripped her hips and guided her up and down. She was losing her mind and he loved watching her face twist in pleasure as she took every rigid inch he had to offer her. "Fuck, so tight." He pulled her face down and bit her bottom lip hard enough to draw blood.
"Fuck." She mumbled into his neck. "I'm gonna come." She picked up her pace and he pivoted his hips up to help her reach her climax faster.
"Right there baby." He slapped her ass. "Get there for me. I wanna watch you come." She ground her hips harder into his pelvis and shivered when she exploded. Soaking both Jax and the bed. "Fuck, Noelle." He pinched her nipples as she slid off his sweaty form.
"Mmm, thanks Jackson." She kissed his lips. "Fucking needed that shit." She draped a leg over his waist and he ran a rough finger through her soaking slit and she hissed. "So good."
"You're so sexy." He squeezed her ass. "You got class tonight, lawyer?"
"Nope." She lazily shook her head. "I don't, outlaw. Why?"
"I wanna take you to a party." He kissed her lips and allowed her to pull him closer to her body. "Show you off for once."
"You finally getting caught up in this?" She stared at the handsome man. His eyes were dark and serious as he processed the question.
"I been caught up." He smirked. He had to admit it finally, that the young woman definitely had an affect on him. "You down to go to the party?"
"I'm always up for a party baby." She smiled. "I don't got anythin' to wear though."
"I'll take you to buy something." He kissed her chest. "Somethin' sexy babe."
"And tight." She lazily moved her body against his, trying to get him riled up again. She had gone too long without him and she intended to take advantage of every moment they had together before he needed to head back and handle whatever his club needed him to handle. "Easy access."
"You read my mind." He rolled over and pulled her on top of him. Smiling as he watched her eyes turn back into their true green color. "Let's cool it. I don't got no more fucking energy for you Noe."
"I just missed you." She ran her hands over his shoulders. "Missed the sex too, but mostly you."
"I told you, I'd be back." He pulled the black sheet over their bodies. "I ever lie to you?"
"Nope." She shook her head and ran a finger gently over his lips. "When you leaving me again?"
"Not for a little while." He rasped. He was going to take every available day he had free to spend with her. She was his lady in every sense of the way. "You want me to fuck you the whole time I'm visiting?"
"Yeah I do." She let out a ragged laugh. "I do like this, us naked and talking."
"Me too." His head bobbed slowly in agreement. He liked their moments together. The sex was amazing but he loved the conversation she had to offer. "Let's shower and get you a dress. I wanna show you off at the club."
"Mm." She slid off of him, dropping the sheet. "First one to touch the other loses, has to clean up the mess we made on the bed."
Jax got up and laid a hard smack on her ass. "I guess I'm cleaning." She squealed as he picked her up and draped her over his shoulder easily. "Don't fight me babe. Your ass is all mine tonight."
"Fuck me at the party?" She looked at him expectantly as he set her down on the counter and started the shower.
"I just might do that shit." He stepped into the shower then helped her in. "You're so fucking dirty."
"I was a good girl before you came into my life." She laughed.
Jax chuckled as he remembered the first time she let him take her. She was a true virgin and it shocked him at first when she cried out in pain. He had asked her if she wanted him to stop but she had said no. "I still can't believe you stayed a virgin for so fucking long."
"No one was worthy enough before you Jackson Teller." She smirked. "I love how you're rough and shit. It's a major turn on."
"What a whore." He shook his head and laughed. He enjoyed every quality she had shown him, her intelligence, her strong will, her goofiness, and the ability to turn into his own personal slut when they were in private together.
"Your whore." She smiled. "Anything I need to know about these parties?"
"Yeah, don't let no fuckers touch you." He growled. "Don't let the actual whores there mess with your mind. Yeah I fucked some of them but they didn't mean shit to me."
She rolled her eyes. "I can't promise shit. I may fight tonight if I see some shit I don't like."
"Try not to Noe." He frowned. "Also don't drink too much, I hate sloppy drunks, babe."
"I know." She smiled. "Anything else?"
"Yeah, if I get in a fight let it happen, I don't want to hurt you on accident." He rinsed them off and turned the water off. "Oh yeah, don't let my mom get to you if she's there. She likes to chase the women I bring around off. No one is good enough for me in her eyes. Listen to me on this, Gemma isn't the type to go up against your first time out."
"I got it." She nodded. "I always listen to you Jax."
"Lies. Fucking lies Noelle." He snapped his towel on her ass and she moaned and looked back at he. "Save that shit for tonight."
"I'll try President Teller." She winked at him as she towel dried her hair. "You're gonna pick out a dress that'll let me carry my pistol right?"
"You can thigh holster it." Jax smiled as she set her glock on the dresser. "I'll help you."
"I can do it." She glared at him. "Let's go. I'm excited."
"Too short." Jax frowned at her. He wasn't an expert on women's fashions, but he didn't want his lady flashing all his brothers. He had to pick something out for her to wear that left something to the imagination. "I can see your holster Noe." She went back into the dressing room and quickly came back out with a smile. "That's good."
"You like it?" She turned around.
"Fuck yeah. My club's color." He nodded. The little blue dress was hugging her in all the right places. Her ass looked fucking amazing and it took all the willpower he had to not bend her over and take her where she stood.
"I love it." She nodded. "Hides my trusty glock."
"Have her ring it up darlin'." He stood. "You can wear it out."
"On your bike?" She shook her head with confusion.
"Yeah. You'll be fine, you can wear my jacket and your ass won't show." He rolled his eyes as he held her hand and walked to the front register. She tucked her clothes under her arms. "Ring her up."
"Alright." The girl smiled, her eyes raking over Jax. Making Noelle grow angry as she watched Jax return a cocky smile the girl's way. He was way too friendly at times.
Jax handed her a few bills and waited for the change before theywalked out. He tucked her clothes in the saddle bags and handed her his blue jacket."You ready?"
"Yeah." She nodded as she slipped on the jacket.
He got on his bike and she slipped on behind him. Her arms sliding under his shirt to hold on tight. Her nails ran up and down his abs like a yoyo. "Don't let go." He started up the bike and pulled away from the curb.
Jax rode the yellow line the whole time, forcing her grip to stay tight. He loved the feel of her arms wrapped around him. At any red light or stop sign he made sure to give her knee a squeeze. As they inches closer to Charming Jax felt nervous. He didn't know why, but he felt a weird drop in his stomach.
Her fingers danced across the waistband of his boxers as they slowed down and took the country roads towards the clubhouse. She was trying his will and she was going to get it tonight when he got her into any almost private setting.
Jax pulled onto the lot, it was already packed. People outside and inside from what they could tell by the open doors. He halted in front of his bike's usual spot and she slid off and watched him back into the spot with a smile.
"You ready?" He asked as she took his jacket off and handed it to him. She tugged the skirt of her dress down and adjusted the top before lacing her fingers through his.
"Yeah." She smiled. "I'm ready." That was a lie if she had ever told him one. She wasn't ready, she was far from it. This wasn't her typical scene. She was a college kid working on becoming a lawyer. Jax and this club, were the last two things she needed in life. She wanted him though, even if this was unfamiliar territory. She would just have to learn to love it.
He draped a heavy arm over her shoulders and walked her towards the clubhouse. Silently sending her thanks for not being a knock kneed bimbo who couldn't wear heels. "Remember don't let the sluts get to you. You mean shit they don't. You're here as my guest, don't let any of the guys disrespect you either."
"I won't." She smiled up at him. "If the sluts touch you, that may be a different story all together though."
"Don't catch a case now." He kissed her quickly as they walked into the clubhouse. Nodding at various brothers as he steered them towards the bar to grab a drink.
"Hey Jax." Tig smiled at Noelle. "Who's this, and why isn't she on my arm?"
"Noelle, Tig." The redheaded croweater handed her a beer as she eyed Jax.
"Nice to meet you." She gave him a small hug and his hand squeezed her ass.
"Don't do that." Jax warned him. His glare letting him know that she was completely off limits. "She's mine, I won't share her."
"Hadda feel brother." He laughed and held his hands up.
She looked at him and Jackson moved her in front of him and rested a hand on her hip and she relaxed instantly. "So this is your home?"
"Yeah." He answered as she looked around. "This is home, and all the guys in the cuts like mine are my brothers."
"Finally fucking cool to see your life." She smiled back at him. "That pretty eyed guy, Tig, he always touchy feely like that?"
"Yeah." Jax scoffed. "I've shared a few sluts with him on occasion."
"I wouldn't mind being shared, with that one." She pointed to a kid with a Mohawk and head tattoos who was surrounded by scantily dressed women.
"That's Juice." The blond shook his head. "Not all there at times. Always popping pills and smoking weed."
"Sounds like my kind of party." She laughed. "Juice though? Weird name."
"You cool here?" He moved from behind her. "I'm going to do my rounds of hellos, it's my presidential duty..."
"I'm fine." She tilted her bottle at him and took a seat at the bar. Facing outwards so she could watch. She was always watching and listening. It came with wanting to be a lawyer, she had to be able to detect the slightest change in a person's mood by the way they moved.
"Hey Prez." Happy and Jax bumped fists. "Who's the lady?"
"That's Noelle." Jax followed his gaze, Noelle was now talking to Chibs and Opie.
"Where'd you find her? A college campus or something, she looks awfully fucking young." He chuckled.
"Yeah actually I did." He rubbed his beard and laughed. "She's legal unlike some of the sweetbutts we got working the room tonight."
"Shh." Happy rasped. "Tig and Juice keep bringing the underage pussy."
"I'm not complaining. I enjoy the occasional romp with them." Jax frowned. "Let me save her before Chibs starts getting fuckin' ideas about touching her."
"All of them usually spread their legs for that accent." He laughed.
"Noe." Jax touched her arm.
"Aye, Jackie boy." Chibs nodded at me. "Quite a lass you got here."
"Jackie boy?" Noelle chuckled and looked between both men. "I'll have to use that some time." She smiled. "He's a character this one."
"Noe, lemme show you something." He grabbed her hand and led her back to the hallway and to the ladder that led to the roof. "Climb." He gently patted her back and she climbed up, her dress rising up revealing her gun and her ass.
"Awesome." She said as she looked over the lot and into the dark sky. "The atmosphere down there is too cool."
He wrapped his arms around her waist and walked her to the air-conditioning unit and bent her over. "You like it?"
"This or the club?" She held onto his wrists. "I like them both." She pushed back against his crotch.
"I don't think I can wait til later." Jax hiked her dress over her ass. "Want you so fucking bad my dick hurts."
"Jax!" They heard his name being called from the bottom of the stairs.
"What?" Jax yelled back down before pulling her dress down. He was irritated that they had been interrupted.
"Club shit!" Juice appeared at the top of the stairs. "Sorry didn't know you had someone up here."
"It's cool." Noelle waved at him. "Go handle it. I think I'll sit up here for a bit. I like it."
"Alright, I'll be back." Jax nodded. "Juice, stay with her."
"Ok." He smiled.
"He's a prospect, he has to fetch you anything you want." Jax explained to her before he climbed down the ladder.
"Hey." He smiled at Noelle. "I'm Juice."
"Noelle." She shook his hand, he had a nice strong grip and she could imagine how his hands would feel holding her curvy hips. "You really gotta be their bitch?"
"Yeah." He nodded. "I'm the bitch for at least two more months."
"That sucks, I had pledge week for my sorority. I can only imagine the shit you're being put through. I had to scrub the toilets with q tips." She laughed at the memory.
"I haven't had to do that shit." He smiled. "I've done easy shit so far, I get to party and fuck. It's a good time. I just can't wait until I'm fully patched and I can sit in on meetings."
"Party and fuck." She mused. "Sounds a lot like college."
"It is, but without the sky high tuition." He bumped against her with his shoulders. "You a sweetbutt or croweater or whatever?"
"No." Noelle stitched her brows together in confusion. "I'm Jax's fuckbuddy. I don't know the official label." A nervous chortle escapes her mouth. "He brought me here, to show me off."
"Really?" He frowned. "He fucks like all the girls here."
"So I'm told." She shook her head, causing her hair to whip around her face violently. "We're not exclusive so I don't think I can bitch about that shit."
"You obviously mean shit to him if he's kept you around and brought you here to show you off." He smiled. "I have to head down, you want me to bring you up anything?"
"No. I'll climb down too." She smiled. "I need to tinkle."
He laughed. "That's cute, tinkle."
Noelle climbed down first and hit the ground with a clack of heels. She waited for him to climb down. "Bathroom?"
"Right there." He pointed behind her.
"Oh, duh." She smacked her head with her palm. "Thanks." She smiled as she walked in the bathroom and locked the door behind her. She paused and checked her appearance in the scuffed, grimey mirror and crinkled her pert nose before going to tinkle, it was a mission to hover and tinkle but she made it.
Noe checked her appearance one last time before she pulled open the door and walked out into the hallway only to collide into Opie. "Sorry."
"Don't worry about it." He nodded at the gorgeous brunette.
She walked off towards the main room and spotted Jax sitting on the leather coach, two women on either side doting on him. No doubt whispering nasty thoughts in his ears. She felt her skin flush with anger before it settled and turned to walk to the bar and sit between Chibs and some handsome bald guy that Jax had talked to earlier.
"'Ey lass." Chibs nodded at the young woman and offered up a swig of his scotch which she waved off. "You gonna let those whores rub on Jax like that?"
She shrugged. "For now I am."
"How'd ya meet 'im anyhow?" His eyes roamed over her face then to her ample cleavage before settling back on her face.
"At my college campus." She side glanced at him briefly before turning back to look at Jax.
"You're a professor or what?" The bald man asked me.
"No." She shook her head and guffawed. "I'm not old enough for that. I'm just a coed, enjoying life. Going to class by day and sleeping with a handsome biker by night."
"Classy." Chibs smirked.
"I'm Happy by the way." The bald man smiled at me, his eyes crinkling at the corners.
"Noelle." She shook his hand. "Noe for short."
"Cute name." He nodded and raised his beer to her.
"Thanks." She swiveled around and watched as one of the women draped herself in Jax's lap and moved his hand to her thigh. "I'll be right back."
"Don't hurt her too bad. She's my favorite gash!" Chibs yelled after the brunette who was walking surprisingly well in her sky high heels.
"Excuse me." She tapped the woman on her bony shoulder.
"Go away sweetheart." The trashy blonde scoffed. "The grown ups are busy."
"You're in my seat." Noelle crossed her arms. "Get the fuck up now."
"No." She rolled her eyes and turned away from the brunette. Earning a strike in Noelle's book. Jax just looked on with a satisfied smirk.
She pulled her glock from its holster and cocked it. "I said, you're in my seat. We can do this the easy way, or we can do this the messy way."
"You're insane!" The boney blonde woman scrambled and landed on the floor.
"Not insane, just territorial." Noelle smirked and put the safety back on and slid the gun back into its holster.
"Come here." Jax pulled her onto his lap. "I told you to behave."
"She was in my seat." She shook her head. "Told her that."
"So you pulled a fuckin' gun out?" He trailed his fingers over her bare thighs and smirked. "I always meant to ask, why do you even carry a gun on you anyways Noe?"
"Yeah, no one even flinched. They used to shit like this?" She frowned and looked around to check if anyone was watching them. Everyone was caught up in their own worlds. The incident hadn't even ruffled feathers. "I carry a gun on me at all times because I never know when I'll need it. Better to be protected at all times then to be caught off guard and killed."
"Yeah, you got a good point. When you're with me though, I'll protect you always Noelle. I promise you that babe." He nodded. "It's the outlaw way of life. We protect the innocent. The women and children."
"I can get used to it." She said as she felt his hand travel further up her thighs. She smiled and gazed around the room, her eyes landed on an older woman. "Who's that?"
"That'd be my mom." Jax locked eyes with Noelle. "Forget about her, right now, it's just you and me darlin'."
