Jax’s hands were on her before she could catch her breath. Big, rough palms sliding over her sweat-slicked tits, squeezing hard as Mia stayed impaled on the dripping dildo. His hard cock pressed against her ass through his pants, thick and promising.

“Fuck, you’re even hotter up close,” he growled against her ear. “The whole building’s watching you be a nasty little slut.”

“Then give them a better show,” Mia moaned, grinding back against him. She reached behind her, stroking the massive bulge in his jeans. Phones were out in full force now—multiple red lights recording from windows across the courtyard. The audience had doubled.

Jax didn’t waste time. He...