Scarlet loved Jax. Her heart and body belong wholly to him, even if she occasionally loaned it out to Joan for profit. Even then, there wasn't a single cock allowed to cum inside her since their first time together. And usually she kept it to women-only. That's why she let him have this power over her like this, why she didn't argue punishment when he doled it out, and why she bit her lip but kept her mouth when she felt the driving pulse of Jax finding his chosen setting.
Kate and Scarlet had a few things in common, but one of their strongest shared traits was their natural urge to tidy things up. It was an absent minded thing, really. Kate was thankfully folding up some of Izzy's blankets in her playpen when the vibrations started. Scarlet was surprised at the quietness of the toy, especially when she could feel it inside her like this.
"So what made you guys decide to keep it chill tonight?" Kate asked out of minor curiosity. She had long learned some questions didn't need answering, however Scarlet at least had a filter on her unlike her son.
"Ah you know, Jax is still beat up and sore. I don't want to haul his drunk ass up the stairs at 3am, especially since I haven't really drank in a while," Scarlet shrugged, her brain tweaking out a bit. Something about the pattern of vibration was triggering a recollection of something, though she couldn't pinpoint it. The lie slipped out easily, because she knew how wild she and Jax could get especially when they've been so patient waiting for a chance to really get partying again. Scarlet wasn't interested in accidentally killing herself from alcohol poisoning because her body lost it's adaption to the high blood alcohol level. Idly, to distract herself, Scarlet picked up Izzy and cooed at her. She started humming the chorus to 'Bad Guy' as they danced around when her singing synced up with the toy and it very suddenly clicked what particular setting Jax was messing around with. Scarlet almost blew her cover giggling right there.
"Well, just text me whenever you guys are ready for the kids back and try not to let Jax get into too much trouble," the women both chuckled because really there was very little controlling the force that was Jax. As the vibration changed in between her legs, Scarlet found her focusing more on that then any conversation that they were having. It was a game of guessing what song it was more than the pleasure it was giving her, though that had her smiling a bit more than usual too. As long as she stood still it was tolerable, but the moment she moved around it added extra pressure to her g-spot and nearly took her breath away.
As she bent over to pick up JJ's backpack and hand it to him, she regretted it almost instantly. The rub against her clit caused a gasp that wasn't easily hidden, and she shot straight back up. "Are you okay, Scar?"
"Oh yeah, just a small pulled muscle from carrying this big girl around everywhere. Mama's gotta start lifting weights with Daddy if she's going to keep up," Scarlet handed her little redheaded devil over to Kate; no one saw the evil that lurked underneath when Izzy thought daddy or grandma weren't looking. She was already giving her mother a run for her money, and Scarlet couldn't wait until she got older and Jax had to deal with some of the burden of raising a clone of his favorite bitch. Now though, the race was on to get Kate out of the house and get back up to Jax to start working out that doozy of an apology she was cooking up in between distractions. The way the toy had pressed against her clit and g-spot when she had bent over had put her way too close to the edge for comfort.
The second time the music changed, Scarlet could identify the song almost instantly. Scarlet was the type of stoner that could eat a metric ton of edibles and lay on a speaker at a concert and just drown herself in the bass and the sound suffocating her. She knew bass lines to almost every single one of her favorite songs with scary accuracy... and this was one of her favorite (and most ironic) songs on her regular playlist. Something about not being owned or flashed around like a trophy... which was the exact opposite of the life Scarlet had sought out. For her, it was just a fact of life that Jax was her master and she was damn proud to be glittering on his arm whenever they went out... it turned her on when he showed her off like a prized jewel.
"I'll have my cell phone on me in case of emergency," Scarlet's voice was a hair breathless as she handed Izzy's cute Disney Princess backpack over to the woman who was the closest thing she'd get to a mother now that her own mother was long gone. The younger woman reminded herself to get Kate something EXTRA nice as a thank you gift in the nearby future for all she had done for Scarlet. Yes, Scarlet had made sure to pay as much of her way as possible... especially when Jaide got pregnant, but what Kate had done was provide more than just a roof over her head. She provided a home, and a life and allowed the bullshit that the Trio were pulling to go relatively unnoticed. Then when Jax was in prison and Jaide had fucked up, Kate had backed her up, protected JJ and had been made of steel when CPS came around grilling them on if their home was a safe environment. The least Scarlet could do was occasionally go the extra mile. "We really appreciate this, Kate."
"I'm sure you do," there was a knowing look on Kate's face, though she didn't give away anything if she suspected something was currently up, and she wasn't just speculating about the later part of the evening and why they wanted to party a bit harder than normal. For Scarlet's part, she felt she was doing good so far... besides the gasp she hadn't really made any telling noises, and honestly the last song wasn't as strong as she had anticipated... not that she would EVER let Jax know that. "Tell Jax next time he's not too broken to come down and say good night to his kids and mother."
Scarlet couldn't help but laugh; the Jackson attitude was definitely a family trait. Scarlet had never gotten the change to meet Jax's dad; that had been long before her time with the family and she understood why Jax didn't talk much about it. Jaide had told her as much as she had been willing to... and Scarlet knew that was around the time Jaide and Jax had been locked in as best friends for life. As she said goodbye to her babies and Kate, and walked forward to shut the door her panties dragged against the vibrator and her ring at the same time and she nearly buckled straight into the door. Even when he wasn't realizing it, he was constantly reminding her that getting cocky always got retribution. Once the door was closed, Scarlet leaned against it and took deep breaths, trying to think of anything other than Jax's dick deep inside her ass while wearing this- Jesus am I this deprived that my cool downs are just trampled over by his fucking cock?! She thought to herself as she headed to the kitchen to grab a couple of beers for them and really hatch her plan for how she was going to beg for his forgiveness. The obvious start was making sure she gave him a thorough dick draining before she got dolled up...
This was the type of apology that needed to last all night though, sort of a self-imposed punishment of her own. She knew he'd appreciate her dedication to her own suffering... only he could really understand her level of twisted, and that was because he had been instrumental in creating it. Him and that brunette she-devil.
The stairs caused her to pause. She could already tell this was going to be a new level of hell. The first step was the easiest, but the moment her core muscles engaged to lift her second leg up, she froze, trying to fight the wave of pleasure overtaking her. By now it felt like her entire vagina was buzzing, and it had caused sort of a numbness between her thighs. Each step was slow up the first flight of stairs, trying to move carefully so not to overstimulate herself. In reality, the longer the took the harder it was to keep herself together. The steps up to their bedroom were a very different story; she bolted up them was best as she could without disturbing the bottles in her hands.
By the time she appeared back in their room, her face was completely red and she was ready to beg him for her orgasm... she was just so determined not to be that pathetic that she strolled over to him and set his beer next to him. "Hey baby... So that music bit is nice. I really want to make a fun game of that at some point of time. A 'Guess that Song That's Making You Cum' thing," her grin was very strained, as if she were trying way too hard to play it cool.