Book Two of the Irresistible Series
This is the story of Jaxon Wright. Popular senior in college. Math major. Rowing captain. And beloved manwhore... Temptation incarnate.
Jaxon was the King of the Campus... that is until a certain Spanish beauty named Carina Lobos walks into his life and knocks Jaxon down a peg... or two.
A year later and a lot has changed. Carina is a prominent figure in Jaxon' s life. Their relationship is on an entirely different level. Jaxon has lost his pack of hyenas and they aren't taking it well. They're looking to make Carina pay. They've been replaced by the Irresistible 8 and the men in their lives.
Jaxon is doing things he never dreamed of - the sex club has become a second home.
Can Jaxon avoid the temptation Carina presents? Will Jaxon be able to find happiness with someone who isn't Carina or will the temptation of what could be sabotage any other possibilities?
Temptation can be read as a stand-alone novel.
The silver dress was going to fucking kill him. It showed nothing while hinting at everything. Jaxon palmed his erection as Carina leaned over her vanity to apply makeup to her face. As much as he enjoyed their rehearsals and time together, Jaxon wasn’t sure if he’d made the best decision. Carina seemed indifferent to their proximity while he could barely refrain himself from lifting Carina’s dress and ramming his dick deep into her wet pussy.
“Showtime” a voice called from the doorway. The girls scurried towards the door while Jaxon patiently waited for Carina. He wouldn’t perform unless she was on stage with him.
“Ready” Carina wrapped her arm around Jaxon’s arm making him feel like a million bucks. It was minor contact but she’d freely initiated it.
“I’m nervous” Ariel confessed as Jaxon and Carina met the others. “You’re always the main singer.”
“You and Beatriz have this” Carina encouraged her. “You both have phenomenal voices. It shouldn’t be all about me.”
“We got this” Beatriz winked at Carina as she dragged Ariel to the front of the line. The other girls were the backup singers while Carina and Jaxon were the centerpiece of the performance. Carina gripped Jaxon’s bicep as they got into position. The last performance was doable because Jaxon was chained. This time he’d be interacting with Carina and that was a very dangerous thing.
The spotlights snapped on as the girls sang out the first line to En Vogue’s “Don’t Let Go”. Jaxon forgot about the others onstage and the audience only a few feet away from him as Carina wrapped her arms around his neck. She mouthed the words to the song as her body gyrated to the beat of the music. Jaxon grabbed Carina’s hair and nuzzled her neck just as Sati had instructed. His skin sizzled as Carina shivered under his touch. Fuck yeah they still had it. Jaxon spun Carina around and palmed her breasts as she reached up to grab his hair. The girls sashayed around them as Jaxon pressed his hips against Carina’s ass.
Carina knew her nipples were hard and her pussy was wet. There was no denying Jaxon’s potency. She tried to control her breathing as they continued with the performance. She moaned as his hands stroked her bare back. Carina whimpered as Jaxon grabbed her thigh and wrapped it around his waist. Audience members gasped as they got a glimpse at her thong-clad bottom but Carina didn’t care. She just wanted Jaxon to keep touching her. His mouth made contact with her chin and his hands slid under her dress as the song ended. They heaved giant gulps of air as the audience roared with approval. The curtains closed but Jaxon’s hands remained on Carina’s ass. Everyone disappeared. Ariel and Beatriz’s voices sounded far away as Jaxon rocked his erection against her heated center.
Carina hissed as his tip stroked her swollen nub. Jaxon firmly gripped her ass as he ground his dick against her. He wasn’t going to let anyone stop him. It wasn’t penetration but he’d take it. She dug her nails into his shoulders as her sex pulsated. Jaxon didn’t let up, he increased the pressure and pace until they were both gasping. Carina bit his shoulder as her orgasm slammed into her. He yelped at the unexpected pain. His pants dampened as his seed spurt forth.
Carina slowly pushed away realizing what she’d just done. It wasn’t sex but wasn’t this the very thing she’d broken up with Jaxon over months ago? She panicked as thoughts of Marco and Valentino assaulted her. She didn’t want to lose them because of this.
“Let’s go change” Jaxon’s soft voice snapped Carina’s eyes to him. He didn’t bother to hide the sadness in his eyes as he held her hand and led the way back to the room. It wouldn’t take much for the girls to realize that something had happened. Their post-orgasm glow hadn’t faded and Jaxon’s pants were embarrassingly soiled.
“I don’t regret it” Jaxon stated before ushering Carina into the room first. She shielded Jaxon from the others seeing the mess he’d made on his pants.
As much as Carina wanted to say the same thing she couldn’t... Jaxon was single and free to do as he pleased. Carina was in a relationship; albeit somewhat open and flexible but not without expectations and careful planning. Carina watched Jaxon strip off his clothes and head to the showers. She felt Desirae’s lethal glare but refused to look her friend in the eye.
“I need a shower” Desirae poked her miserable best friend. “I think you do too.”
Carina sighed and nodded. Normally she’d make some witty joke or have a snarky comeback but she had none of those things right now. Her thoughts and feelings were too jumbled. A part of her wanted to run to Valentino and Marco and beg forgiveness while the other part wanted to analyze why she’d given into Jaxon. Why couldn’t she just walk away from him and never acknowledge him again?
She should’ve felt dirty but all Carina felt was tingly and warm from Jaxon’s ministrations. She hated that she couldn’t be more immune to him. Desirae led the way sneaking in a shower before their last performance of the night.
Senayda Pierre is a native Floridian who's always had a passion for music, sports, reading and writing. Senayda currently lives in Orlando, Florida with her husband and three beautiful daughters.
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