A Pair of Jacks

Chapter 7

Chapter Seven

Jax

Mila is in awe as she walks into our penthouse suite. She heads straight to the wall of windows and looks down at the view. From up here Vegas looks like a reverse firework show with all of the blinking and flashing lights down below.

"This is incredible," she says as she slowly walks along the windows, taking everything in. "What a view."

"I agree," Jack mutters as he watches her walking. "What a fucking view."

"Best view I've ever seen," I say, nodding in agreement. "And I've seen them all."

Our girl is beautiful.

We just take a moment to stand there and admire how perfect she is. Her brown hair falls on her shoulders in waves and her sparkling green eyes are darting around at all of the sights that the best view in Vegas has to offer.

Her dress is a little looser than it was at the beginning of the night from all of the yanking and pulling that we've put it through. It's going to be in even worse shape pretty soon. I can tell you that much.

But it's okay. Tomorrow we'll take her out to the finest stores in Vegas and buy her whatever she desires and then some. She'll have a closet the size of this penthouse suite full of the finest clothes in the world. Her sweet young body deserves the best and we're going to give it to her.

This is why we worked so hard all of these years. This is why we busted our asses every day to amass a fortune. For her.

We didn't know it at the time, but it all makes sense now. We were working for the moment when our girl finally came into our lives. This moment. We built an empire so we would be in the position to fulfill her every need and deliver on every one of her desires.

"I'll get some drinks," Jack says as he heads for the bar.

"I'll hit the lights." I quickly go around the suite, turning all the soft lights on to give us some atmosphere. We're going to be fucking this girl in every corner and on every surface of this place and I want her first time to be just right.

I head straight for her when I'm done. Jack comes over with three drinks in his hands.

Scotch for me and him. Something fruitier for her.

"I'm not even old enough to drink," she says with a grin as she takes the glass.

"We won't tell," I say as I slide my hand around her waist. "Besides, me and Jack make our own rules."

"I can see that," she says, watching me over the glass as she takes a sip.

My cock is already rock hard and I know that Jack's is probably as well.

The three of us clink our glasses together and Mila's got that sparkle of anticipation in her green eyes once again. When we see that, Jack and I down our drinks in one gulp and are on her at once.

Jack practically rips her dress off as I kiss her deep. Her tongue is cold and tastes like pineapple from her drink. I moan as I drink it up.

My hand goes to her jaw and I tilt her head back so I can taste more of her. She moans as I plunge my tongue in deeper.

Jack is on his knees and pulling her wet panties down. He's staring at her cunt with a ravenous look on his face. She gasps into my mouth when he buries his face in.

I release her lips and start playing with her bare tits. Jack wasted no time in getting this beauty undressed.

"Drink up," I say as I start kissing the curve of her tits. "It will help relax this tight body so we can ride you a little easier."