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Tosh moaned in delight, his hands gripping Jax’s ass, dragging him closer, sucking him harder. Jenelle could barely believe how much the sight of it made her throb with need. She wanted to taste him, too, wanted to experience what Tosh was experiencing, wanted to feel what it would be like to do something she’d once believed forbidden.
    Tosh grinned as Jax pulled away, breathing hard. Jax’s grin was feral.
    “You’re going to pay for that,” he said with a laugh, his hard cock resting against his belly, the full length shiny with Tosh’s saliva. Tosh laughed, clearly unafraid of whatever his husband had planned.
    Tosh slid onto the bed near her feet. “Open for me, angel,” he said, gripping her ankles and easing her legs apart. She gasped at the feel on his warm fingers against her thighs, but it was the wet tongue against her pussy that nearly had her screaming.
    Holy heavens .
    “Fuck,” Tosh growled as he lifted his head to look at her, “you taste incredible.”
    The harsh slap against his ass made him groan. The wink he gave her as he swore again made her laugh.
    “No swearing in front of our wife,” Jax said as he slapped his hand against Tosh’s ass again and again. The glazed, happy look on Tosh’s face reassured her that he was not only enjoying what was happening but was actively encouraging it. He swore again just before he dipped his tongue back into her pussy, the slick muscle rolling over and around her pussy lips, grazing over that same pleasure spot she’d noticed before. Impatiently, he moved back slightly, wrapped his hands under her ass, and lifted her to his mouth. His gaze never left her face as he flicked the tip of his tongue against that swollen little bud over and over.
    Baylen tweaked her nipple, Jax caressed her foot, and something inside her trembled violently. She’d never felt like this before, had never imagined such incredibly overwhelming physical reactions to being touched. She tried to move away, nearly frightened by her response.
    “Relax, Jen,” Baylen said, caressing a hand over her face. “Just let it happen.”
    She wanted to ask. She had no idea what was going to happen. She promised every deity that might be listening that she’d go back and watch the instructional videos if someone would just tell her what was about to happen now. As Tosh had said earlier… fuck!
    Fear rippled through her, everything inside her shaking, quaking…throbbing. She couldn’t catch her breath, couldn’t talk, couldn’t escape whatever longed to burst free.
    But then suddenly everything, everything, got brighter, brilliant, swirling colors exploding inside her mind as the shaking took on a new meaning. Instead of fear, instead of terror, she felt only peace, and warmth, a soft glow that somehow permeated every inch of her body and mind, heart and soul. The strange feeling went on and on, filling every thought, taking over every reaction, winding her tighter, taking her closer, lifting her higher.
    Tosh pushed a finger into her pussy and she shattered, a soft scream escaping her throat as her body took over, moving instinctively, a feeling of heat washing over her, drowning her in sensation. She felt their soothing motions, their loving caresses, a feeling of acceptance, of belonging, like nothing she’d ever known before filling every square inch of her body.
    She didn’t even realize she was crying until Jax lay down beside her and pulled her into the cradle of his massive body. “It’s okay, baby girl,” he crooned in a soft, deep voice. “We’re all here. We’ll take care of you.”
    He ran his hand gently up and down her spine as the shivering, shaking, rolling feeling finally subsided. She clung to him, too emotional, too raw, maybe even too embarrassed, to do anything but breathe in his masculine scent and hold on tight.
     
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    Jax held on to Jenelle as she finally stopped shaking and fell into an exhausted sleep. Thank the goddess his husbands had