Shadow of Secrets Pt. 10

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Part 10 of the 12 part series

Updated 04/12/2024
Created 11/23/2023
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*Disclaimer: All characters are 18+, no underage characters will ever be portrayed in any shape or form in this or any future stories.*

**Jax's point of view**

Jax had pretty much ransacked Eva's bedroom while she was taking a shower to find if there were any other cameras hidden in the room. When he was sure that there were no other cameras in the room besides the two he had already found he quickly put things back to where they were so Eva wouldn't find out. So when Eva finally stepped out of the bathroom with wet hair wrapped in a towel wearing her satin night gown tied at the front with a knot; Jax was comfortably sitting in the middle of her bed like a king on a throne.

Jax looked at her body as she dried her wet hair with the towel. The night gown was pretty normal yet it left her long legs exposed as well as left plenty of cleavage exposed. Eva sensed his eyes on her and turned to him with a slight frown before saying "no Jax .... Erik is in the apartment today so don't even think about it."

She could hear Erik in his room when she would focus her powers a bit; she preferred to give others around her their privacy by choosing not to use her powers to spy like that. She could tell intuitively what was on Jax's mind without using any of her powers though; his hungry eyes could tell her everything she needed to know.

Jax thought about how to play this just right. He knew she would resist and even get mad if he tried to push her for sex tonight with Erik in the next room. So he had to be clever about it all if he needed to keep pushing her and shape her into an image he wanted to see. Jax pretends to be disappointed as he says in a flat tone "well he is pretty much here all the time .... You didn't listen to my suggestion about making him get a job but I get it .... You need him around. But that doesn't mean you can treat me like this Eva. Come on .... If not sex ... maybe let me have some fun with you for a bit?"

Eva turned to face him still rubbing the towel through her wet hair. She had a slightly suspicious look on her face; doubting Jax's words and his intentions. Jax acted quick and added "come on Eva .... If you say stop then I'll stop .... I promise!"

Eva sighs audibly before throwing the towel in the laundry hamper in the corner before asking him "fine .... What do you want to do? And I'm warning you .... If you don't stop or try something with me tonight I will throw you out!"

Jax nods furiously before pointing directly at the floorboard with his index finger "get dressed for me .... And throw in your fishnet stockings with it this time!" Eva could see how excited Jax was for this and despite her reluctance to wear her costume ever again she find this suggestion from Jax acceptable compared to the alternative of having loud sex which Erik might overhear.

Eva dropped her night gown to the floor and stepped out of it completely naked. She could feel Jax's eyes on her tits the entire time as she bent over and got her costume out. She started to slowly get into it by first putting on the stockings as Jax requested. Jax was watching her every minute movement carefully and suddenly interjected "wear that thong I got you that you refuse to wear outside .... No one will see it here so wear it for me."

Eva gave him an exasperated look for pushing her constantly but put the thong on nonetheless. Jax had to admit despite her insecurities about her body her ass in the thong looked perfect. Soon enough Eva was standing in front of Jax in her The Shadow costume; well the newly altered slutty one to be precise. Now that Jax's eyes were on her she felt super conscious about how she looked and tugged at her skirt trying to pull it down a bit and cover herself more.

The outfit obviously was made to perfection and didn't budge no matter how much she tried to pull the skirt down. The deep, plunging neckline however was what Jax's eyes were glued to as he spoke in a clear and dominant tone that always blew away any resistance Eva put up against him "today we are going to try something totally new and exciting .... You are going to let me have my fun and learn to obey me without question Eva .... Just try to relax and have fun also .... Learn to trust me okay? I'm not gonna do anything that you don't want me to do. I promise!"

Jax's words soothed her inner fight as she nodded meekly not knowing what Jax had in store for her. Jax spread his legs and asked Eva to come join him on the bed. With her back resting on his chest and both of them facing the door. Jax slowly started to run his hands all over her body. He could immediately feel her shivering with excitement. Jax caressed her cheeks lovingly while pulling her closer to him. "Come here baby," he whispered softly into her ears.

Eva couldn't help but feel a mixture of fear and arousal at being close to Jax in such an intimate manner. Her heart raced in her chest, and her breath caught in her throat. As Jax pulled her close, his strong arms encircled her waist, pressing her tightly against his broad chest. His scent -- a mix of musk and cologne -- enveloped her, causing a flush to rise across her skin.

"Shhh...just enjoy our closeness," Jax murmured quietly into her ear, his voice low and seductive. Eva swallowed hard, feeling a surge of desire building inside her.

Her body craved release after being denied for so long. Despite her misgivings, the thrill of defying convention and indulging in illicit pleasures with Jax began to cloud her judgment.

With a gentle push, Jax guided Eva onto her knees beside the bed. She hesitated briefly, looking back toward the closed door separating her son's room from hers. Jax noticed her apprehension and smiled reassuringly.

"Trust me, sweetheart." Reaching forward, he gently cupped her breasts, running his thumbs along the edge of her nipples, eliciting a small moan from Eva. He kissed her neck tenderly, drawing circles with his tongue. Eva arched into him, surrendering fully to his touch. She yearned for someone to take control - to make her forget her responsibilities, even if only for a moment. As his hand continued to explore her curves, Jax shifted positions, positioning himself behind Eva.

Gripping her firmly by the waist, he pushed her backward until she lay flat on the bed. His body hovered over hers, giving off an air of domination and lust. Eva trembled beneath him, unsure whether to succumb to his advances or break free from his grasp.

But the smoldering intensity in Jax's gaze held her captivated. Unable to bear the pressure anymore, Eva allowed herself to sink deeper into the experience. Jax seductively whispered in her ear "you can't wait for me to do things to you don't you Eva? All you have to do is beg me for it."

Jax's hand snaked its way up her thigh and under her skirt; pushing the thong aside his fingers started to explore her folds. Jax continued as Eva's eyes went slightly wide with fear; she was experiencing so much pleasure just from his fingers.

Jax once again whispered in her ear "you could experience this pleasure all the time you know? All you have to do is beg me to fuck you."

Eva's hand quickly went to catch Jax's wrist as she whispered back in a slightly nervous tone "Jax please I told you .... Not when Erik is around."

Jax slowly increased his pace to pleasure her with his finger as he added "I'm gonna keep going until you either beg me to fuck you or ask me to stop .... Which is it going to be Eva?"

Suddenly Eva's body trembled a bit when Jax's finger slid over a particular spot inside her pussy. Jax slowed down his movements and found the spot that had such an effect on Eva. He started to rub the exact spot over and over again and had Eva thrusting her hips towards his hand as her pleasure doubled.

He asked her again in a much darker tone "in a moment I'm gonna take my cock out and fuck you .... If you want me to stop then all you have to do is tell me." Feeling the pleasure Jax was giving her; Eva's face was full of conflict for a moment or two before her eyes closed and she said in almost a whisper "condoms are in the night stand .... Please have some restraint I don't want Erik to hear us"

Jax smiled wide as he reached for the box of condoms in the night stand. Taking one out he started to wear one. He was surprised to see her choice in condom; she had bought ultra thin, natural feeling ones like he had asked but she had also picked the ones with spiked ribs as texture.

Putting it on snugly he noticed Eva watching him closely. He taunted her "you just can't wait for me to fuck your tight little pussy can you Eva? You don't really care who hears us as long as I fuck you good. You like to blame me if Erik hears us but you still want me to fuck you anyway .... I don't mind being the bad guy but I want you to admit the truth."

He started to rub the tip of his cock against her pussy lips without putting it in. He could see Eva squirm knowing he was doing it on purpose to get her to confess. Jax slowly moved his thick cock up and down against her wet entrance teasing her clitoris gently while simultaneously working her other entrance using his middle finger. It was quite an erotic sight for Eva seeing Jax's large member prodding her entrance while his finger probed another part of her body. This drove her mad with arousal and need. Her mind raced, processing her desires alongside her obligation to protect her son.

But with each passing second, she grew more lost in Jax's expert touch. Her body ached with anticipation. The weight of responsibility crushed her shoulders, but her mind drifted elsewhere. She was torn between her loyalty to her family and her own needs, battling with morality amidst lust. Intense waves of pleasure coursed through her veins, making her weak in the knees.

Feeling the urgency mounting within her, Eva whimpered and begged, "Please..." to which Jax was quick to counter "I can keep going or I can stop completely ... all is in your hands Eva ... just tell the truth!"

Tears flowed from her eyes as she finally spoke in a hushed whisper "I like it when you fuck me Jax .... Just please don't be too rough or Erik will hear us .... I don't want him to hear us."

Jax sighed knowing this was probably her breaking point as he said "it's okay Eva .... I'm gonna fuck you but I want you to promise me not to deny me even if Erik is around now on .... Clearly you crave this as much as I do so why deny yourself the pleasure?"

He saw Eva nod slowly to his words and he knew he finally had broken down a very significant barrier in her mind. They moved to lie side by side as they faced each other, with Erik's room still separated from them by the wall. Eva instinctively pressed her body against Jax's, seeking comfort and reassurance. Her body quivered, anticipating the pleasures ahead. But still fear and worry remained etched upon her brow.

Jax placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, assuring her, "Don't worry. We won't wake him up, I promise." Then, with subtle moves and light strokes, he led Eva in exploring each other's bodies anew. Eva felt self-conscious but ultimately gave in to her sensual impulses. Each movement became bolder than the last, each caress becoming more deliberate. Their breaths turned shallow as passion engulfed them both.

Erik's room remained a constant reminder of reality. Though they were aware of her son nearby, their primal hunger consumed any sense of propriety. Under Jax's masterful touch, Eva's body responded fervently. Her gasps and moans reverberated throughout the room, heightening the sexual tension.

As Jax penetrated her depths, his raw and explicit language made Eva lose track of what was right and wrong. With sweaty palms, she grabbed hold of Jax's broad shoulders, anchoring herself during the intense encounter. Inside Eva's head, there existed an internal battleground, conflicted feelings vying for supremacy. On one hand, she desired to satisfy Jax's demands, wanting to quell his ravenous nature.

However, her maternal instincts warred vehemently with these temptations. Every creak and groan in the walls sent her heart racing. Panicked whispers echoed in her ears, reminding her that nothing would ever be truly private again. The thought chilled her blood, adding a layer of anxiety to the already charged atmosphere.

Despite the risks, Eva relished in the forbidden fruit that Jax offered. His skillful hands guided her through previously unknown territories of ecstasy. Throughout the journey, she marveled at how deeply connected they were despite the physical distance. As his strong arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer, her body responded involuntarily, creating a symphony of flesh pressing together. Both savored the heat generated from the friction between their bodies -- a fire that refused to burn out.

Jax couldn't help but admire the contrasting combination of Eva's innocence and wildness. There was something intensely satisfying about witnessing the transformation she experienced whenever they embarked on this path. As Eva surrendered to Jax's touch, her body arched forward with renewed enthusiasm. They moved rhythmically, feeding off one another's energy. Her breasts heaved with each laborious intake of breath, drawing attention to the suppleness of her skin.

With each stroke, Eva became more daring, experimenting with different angles and pressures. Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she began to imagine being watched; she wondered how many times her secret fantasies played out silently in her subconscious.

Meanwhile, Jax grinned devilishly, reveling in the power he held over her - the ability to make her break free from societal norms and succumb to his desires. Jax continued with the intensity building, taking control of the situation. Every nerve ending in Eva's body screamed in protest, causing goosebumps along her exposed skin. Despite her discomfort, she couldn't resist giving in to Jax's insatiable appetites. The more challenging and edgy his requests, the more enticed she became.

At this juncture, Eva realized she could never return to the life she once lived. As if awoken from a deep sleep, she took conscious charge of her actions. She yearned for the release that only Jax could provide--a release from guilt, shame, and social expectations.

"Take me harder," she murmured, her voice hoarse.

Surprised, Jax obeyed without hesitation. With fierce determination, he pushed deeper into her core, sending shock-waves throughout her entire body. Desperate to reach satisfaction, Eva gripped onto Jax with everything she had left, matching his pace with an animalistic growl. The intensity in their embrace threatened to break the fragile connection holding her back from complete abandon.

Her inner thighs trembled violently, betraying her struggle to maintain composure. Nevertheless, she allowed herself to become lost in the throes of desire, allowing every carnal instinct to guide her actions. Her cries melded seamlessly with the surrounding darkness, amplifying the raw, visceral essence of their union.

With each thrust, the air filled with a tangible force of reckless abandon. Jax's brutally honest gaze reflected the same wild, consuming desire that fueled his movements. His fingers curved possessively around Eva's hip, leaving bruises that served as a painful testament to their shared experience.

Jax, encouraged by her reckless moans of pleasure started to ramp up his thrusts inside her pussy; his aim was to finally push past her resistances and touch a part of her pussy she had always denied him by not letting him go balls deep.

He moaned in her ear "you like to portray me as the bad guy while you hide behind your guilt. That is fine Eva.... I don't mind being the bad guy but I want you to realize that you can have everything..... the pleasure without the guilt! All you have to do is not think.... Don't make the decisions.... Then there will be no guilt. Just let me make your decisions.... let me be the bad guy! What do you think, Eva?"

Eva was drowning in pleasure which was apparent to Jax by just looking at her slightly unfocused eyes. She tried hard to focus on his face as she asked slightly nervous "I don't know, Jax. What decisions? What are you talking about?"

Jax just smiled at her before saying "Everything, Eva. Everything will be on me. Blame, fault.... whatever you wanna call it. As long as you accept being my plaything. You won't have to face Erik with shame as it won't be your decision to moan loudly.... it's something I'll make you do. Doesn't that sound liberating?"

Jax could see clear conflict on her face yet she didn't protest instantly like she usually did. She was thinking about it; if she could even manage such a thing while he was inside her. Jax gripped her waist firmly; enough to leave marks on her skin as he started to push his cock further inside her. Eva instantly started to wiggle as she started to feel the all too familiar painful stretching of her pussy walls. Usually Jax would stop his invasion inside her when she showed signs of heavy discomfort like this yet today was different; he was making a point today.

Giving her a brief pause from his aggressive thrusts; Jax looked down at her and asked her "So? Are you going to be my plaything Eva?" He looked her eyes as she fought off the pain she was experiencing before slowly nodding without even realizing what fresh hell Jax was planning on unleashing.

Jax gave her a very happy, devilish smile after seeing her nod. That was it! He had managed to finally bring down the wall he had known to be unbreakable. Now all he needed to do was break her into million pieces and build her back up into a new improved version of Eva - the plaything.

And what better way to start than fucking her in ways she wouldn't dare try on her own. He lifted her legs over his shoulder and started to drive himself faster into her tight pussy. Eva winced as he plunged deeper and wider, pushing aside boundaries she hadn't imagined possible. In response, Jax increased his pace further, showing Eva what it meant to give up total control. It wasn't merely the loss of autonomy; it was the freedom from responsibility, accountability, guilt - the chance to live purely for pleasure, moment by moment.

This was a concept alien to Eva; so much so that it frightened her almost as much as it aroused her. But in those hazy moments of bliss, she felt safe in the arms of someone whose intentions were clearly selfish and manipulative.

For Eva, the feeling of helplessness turned into a sweet addictiveness, inviting her to indulge fully in her darkest impulses. Like a moth drawn to the flames, she found solace in the temporary escape from moral obligation and familial duties. Her senses came alive amidst the chaos. Each swirl of Jax's tongue painted an erotic picture upon her skin. Thoughts of fear dissipated as she descended into an ocean of passionate waves crashing against her bare skin.

As Eva lay prostrate beneath him, her nipples ached from the cool air brushing against them. Unable to deny the thrill coursing through her veins, she reached upward, seeking contact. Grasping his broad shoulders, she pulled him closer until her lips met his. The kiss was slow and deliberate, imbued with the weight of suppressed emotions. Eva knew it was wrong - morally speaking - to allow this interaction to escalate beyond a certain point. However, she couldn't resist the temptation to delve deeper into his world. Jax understood her resistance well and used it to fuel his hunger.

Faster and rougher, Jax claimed what he desired. Their encounter progressed rapidly, mirroring the intensity of their mutual attraction. Eva was still in her super-heroine suit - she didn't care anymore. Eva was moaning louder than a prostitute acting to get extra money out of a client - **she didn't care**. Erik was still in the room next to hers - **she no longer cared**.

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