The omega and her triplet mates (the kids!)

Chapter 36: Dark and playful acts

Linda

I stood nervously behind Jax while he chained up a man to the chains that hung from the ceiling of the warehouse. He was in a scary and unpredictable mood, and even though I knew it was all kinds of wrong, I was glad he had someone else to unleash all that violence on that I could see in his eyes.

He seemed irritated that I was here, but he didn’t say anything or look at me, and he got on with his…work. I turned my back while he did things that had the man screaming the most haunting screams.

I wasn’t sure what was worse, those screams or the disturbingly haunting gurgling noises he made. I couldn’t see what was happening, but I could hear it, even the sound of the man’s blood dripping heavily onto the floor. The smell wasn’t pleasant either, the strong smell of metallic copper in the air and other things I didn’t want to think about.

I had slowly gotten used to this over time, desensitized in a way. I no longer felt sorry for Jax’s victims because the things they did to innocent people, often children, were appalling, worse than what Jax did.

This man did things to children that no grown adult should ever do, vile and perverse things. Jax offered to show me and Nick the pictures and videos as proof, but we declined and took his word for it.

When the man was quiet, Jax came over to me, his entire arms and hands were covered in blood as if he had just shoved them in a bucket full of it, his clothes were drenched, and his eyes shone with adrenaline.

He leaned his hand against the wall above my head and murmured, “come here, darling.” He leaned down and kissed me, and I let him because I knew that’s why Nick had brought me along, it was the only reason I came, to help Jax satisfy his most darkest urges. His hand fell to my throat, and for a second panic flooded me. Hearing the sound of my heart rate speed up, he whispered, “I’d never hurt you, darling, you know that,” and kissed his way down my neck.

He tugged my blouse down and unclipped my bra, letting my b.reasts spill free, and started sucking them. He teased the n.ipples with his tongue and kissed his way down my stomach, sending spikes of pleasure while I felt myself burning up with desire.

I didn’t remember him pulling my clothes off, just the feeling of his tongue on my c.lit, licking it, teasing it, running his tongue up along my s.lit and between my folds until he reached my c.lit again and had me gripping his shoulder as I cried out.

My sounds of pleasure had him standing up and pressing himself against me. He’d pulled his jeans down just enough to free his e.rection , and I could feel it hot against my stomach, the feel of that familiar wet and sticky pre-c*m, and then he was lifting me up against the wall and pushing himself inside me.

I moaned as he filled me up, and I watched his face, his beautiful face, because psychopath or not, Jax was a very beautiful man.

I took in his chiseled jawline, his perfect nose, Cupid shaped lips, gorgeous eyes, one ice blue, the other ice green with flecks of gold running through them both and a golden rim.

I gently ran my hand down his cheek and my finger over his full lips, he lightly bit it smirking at me. He was looking a little more himself and it gave me the courage to reach up and run my hand through his golden blonde hair, usually it was a sexy tousled mess, wavy rather than straight when it was really short, but it had grown out just enough that it was a mess of sexy curls making him look like an angel if it weren’t for where we were and him being covered in blood, perhaps fallen angel or the angel of death was a better description, and my god was it sexy.

Jax tried to cut his hair like he usually did, but me and Rose loved his curls and kicked up such a fuss that he kept the length it was now just to shut us up.

I loved looking at his face, but usually I’d grow too shy after a few minutes and look away. Right now I could enjoy doing it because he looked over at the man who I wasn’t sure was dead or alive at this point.

He was covered in blood, and when I’d caught a glimpse, I had seen things on the outside of his body that should have very much been inside it, guts, organs, I didn’t want to know. Whatever Jax saw when looking at him was very different to what I saw because he enjoyed looking at the man while he thrust inside of me, in fact, Jax was never harder than when he was here doing this.

I’d never tell anyone that because I knew he felt ashamed that he was so turned on by what he did to his victims. I’d never mentioned it to him either, but I think he knew I knew. We had a sort of unspoken rule not to talk about it.

Nick walked in halfway through and said, “are you done yet?”

“Do I look done?” Jax replied breathlessly as he continued thrusting inside of me. I blushed hotly with Nick looking at us.

“Hurry it up, I’m f.ucking bored,” he said, cold and blunt.

“If you’re bored, why don’t you come help me f***k Linda.” Jax grabbed my b.reast with one hand, squeezing it and making it bounce and jiggle. “Come on, you can play with her big giant t.its.”

Nick didn’t look impressed, but Jax put me down and pushed me towards Nick. My legs weren’t ready to work, and I would have fallen face first if Nick hadn’t caught me in his arms.

Jax came up behind me and s.lapped my a.ss so hard it echoed through the building, and I gasped. He pulled my hair hard, yanking it and forcing my head back. “Come on, f***k her,” he said huskily. Seeing me being dominated by Jax made Nick’s eyes turn dark with lust, and he said, “fine, bend her over that f.ucking table.”

Jax pulled me over to the table where he had his t.orture tools and pushed them aside before shoving me roughly down on it. The cold of the metal table made me shriek, and Jax s.lapped my a.ss hard. “Shut up and be a good girl,” he warned.

His words made me wet, and I did as I was told. He came and stood in front of my head, and wrapping my hair in his fist, he pinned my head to the table and used his other hand to pin my wrists down. “Let Nick play with you, darling.”

I felt Nick’s hands sliding over my a.ss, one hand slid between my legs, and he stroked me there. He did that until his hand was wet from me, and then he used it as lubrication, sliding his hand up to my a.ss and between my cheeks.

He didn’t say anything, he gave no warning. He positioned himself behind me and then pushed himself slowly into my a.ss. I cried out from the pain. Usually we did foreplay, but Jax kept my head pinned down, my hair still wrapped in his fist, and hushed, “ssh, darling, let Nick play with your a.rse.”

“It hurts,” I gritted.

“I know, he’s big, but it will feel better when he’s fully inside you and thrusts a few times.” Jax kept my head pinned and used his other hand to stroke the side of my forehead, he stroked my sweaty hair away from my face, and he was right, after a few minutes it felt good.

I played along though, and still struggled and told them to stop. Jax warned, “if you don’t shut up, I’m going to shut you up with my c.ock.”

I carried on, and grabbing himself he pulled my hair, lifting my head up, and pushed his c***k in my mouth roughly and said, “I warned you, now you can shut the f***k up and suck on that.”

I tried to make noise and scream, but he gripped my hair tighter, making it hurt and roughly shoved himself in and out of my mouth, “Shut the f***k up and suck on that you f.ucking b.itch,” he growled.

His words turned me on a lot, but I was also nervous. My own desires and impulses tended to have me act a little reckless and roleplay things I probably shouldn’t, especially when Jax was here t.orturing and m.urdering people and more than likely not in the right state of mind to control himself if things got out of hand.

Sometimes I got so turned on by him that I forgot I could easily end up becoming one of his victims if he lost control, even just in the heat of the moment.

I relaxed a little because Nick was here, but there was a niggling part of me that worried if he would stop Jax or join in if things got out of control because the two of them together had a tendency to cause chaos, and what one, did the other usually followed and helped.

I knew Nick wouldn’t let Jax hurt family, but with how Nick felt towards me because of my omega ways, I wasn’t sure his protection would extend towards me.

Seeing Jax be rough and dominating me must have turned Nick on because he got rougher with me, thrusting harder and faster.

I sucked Jax hard, knowing he liked it like that, and he gently stroked my hair out of my face while he watched me. “You like that, darling?”

I nodded, and he said, “yeah? You hungry for it baby.”

Nick gave him an unreadable look when he said that, but Jax ignored him and stayed focused on me.

I nodded again and sucked harder and faster, making him moan softly.

“Mmm, you’re really hungry for it, aren’t you, darling. If you keep sucking it, you can swallow all the sticky, creamy stuff inside.”

His words turned me on so much, and I kept sucking until he groaned, “it’s coming, baby. You ready?” I nodded, and then he exploded in my mouth, white, hot come filled my mouth, the rest dripped down my chin and onto my chest and b.reasts. After I swallowed, he gripped my chin and forced my head up and my mouth open. “You thirsty?” He asked.

I looked up at him confused, but he didn’t explain, he started urinating all over my face and in my mouth. When I tried to pull away, he growled, “be a good girl and drink it.”

It was hot as it hit me, and I kept trying to move, but he gripped my face tighter and said, “f.ucking drink it, you f.ucking s.lut.”

“Jax,” Nick warned.

“What? She’s our little omega b.itch, you want to drink my p.iss, don’t you?” Jax said to me.

I couldn’t answer because it was filling my mouth up, so I answered by swallowing it.

“At it, girl, good girl,” he groaned, filling my mouth with more. When he was done, he went and grabbed a knife and said to Nick, “lift her up, I want to f***k her p*****. with this.”

Staying inside my a.ss, Nick lifted me up with my legs hooked over his arms, and he spread my legs wide to Jax. Fear flooded me again, and I whimpered, “no, Jax, I don’t want to be injured.”

He came up to me and put the knife between my legs when he soothed, “don’t worry, darling, I won’t use the blade end. Promise.” Then he pushed the handle of the knife inside of me and started f.ucking me with it.