“What do you want?” he asked.

Never one to shy away from expressing her feelings, Gabby answered him. “I want you to use your mouth to make me come.” Then she said something that was sure to make what little room he had in his jeans disappear. “That’s what I was thinking about in the shower. You between my legs. The way your tongue—”

She yelped as he kissed her hard, cutting her off, and then picked her up and carried her into her bedroom. He laid her down on the bed and immediately reached for the button on her pants.

Gabby giggled as he lowered her zipper and worked the jeans down her legs. He dropped them on the floor and went to work on ridding her of the panties. It was then she seemed to decide to help speed up the process. She reached for the hem of her sweater and shimmied it up her torso and over her head.

Spreading her legs, Jax settled himself between them and let her scent fill his lungs. He met her gaze and held it as he ran his tongue along her pussy. “You’re so beautiful like this. All spread out for me.” He took another long lick, savoring her flavor.

As he continued to feast on her, she closed her eyes and tilted her head back. Gabby arched her back and placed her hand on top of his head, encouraging him. She didn’t have to worry. He had no desire to stop.

The last time he’d been in that position was shortly before she’d given birth to Taylor. Her contractions had started, but they weren’t close enough together to warrant going to the hospital yet. He remembered feeling helpless and needing to do something to help her. It had started out with him massaging her back and belly. Then she’d mentioned reading something about sex helping move labor along. He’d been hesitant, but as time passed and her contractions continued, he thought of a compromise that ended up being exactly what they’d both needed.

“Please.” She dug her fingernails into his scalp, urging him on.

“Are you getting close, baby?”

“Uh-huh.” Jax thought he saw her nod, but he couldn’t be sure. He was too focused on what he was doing.

A few more circles around her clit and she was teetering on the edge. Her breathing was labored and he could feel a slight tremor in her legs.

“That’s it. Let go. Come for me, Gabby. I want to hear you. Don’t hold back.” He flattened his tongue over her clit, took a long lick, and then sucked it into his mouth.

She inhaled a lungful of air and pushed his head toward her body, begging him not to let up on his assault.

Jax couldn’t help but smile. He thrust two fingers inside her, putting pressure right where she liked it. The low moan coming from her throat let him know he’d hit the correct spot.

“Jax?”

He sucked harder. Added a little more pressure.

“Jax!”

The walls of her pussy pulsed around his fingers as they coated him with moisture. He eased up on her clit, softly bringing her down from her high.

Jax removed his fingers and placed them into his mouth. She tasted amazing and she looked amazing lying there, her skin flushed a lovely pink color as she worked to slow her breathing.

Her gaze followed his movements, watching him lick the evidence of her orgasm. “Watching you do that is such a turn-on.”

He chuckled and eased himself on top of her, bringing his face level with hers. “You like that, do you?”

She circled her arms around his neck, pulling his mouth down for a kiss. “Yes.”

Since meeting Gabby, he’d learned that she didn’t hold back once she decided to go after something. It didn’t matter if it was in life or in the bedroom. She probed his mouth, exploring and tasting herself on his tongue. He deepened the kiss, encouraging her to continue her search.

“You’re wearing too many clothes,” she murmured against his lips. Snaking her hands between them, she began pulling at the hem of his sweater.

Jax sat up and removed the offending piece of material. “So are you.”

“I’m naked except for my bra.”

“Exactly.”

Gabby rolled her eyes but turned to one side so he could unhook her bra. She tossed it aside, leaving her without a stitch of clothing. “Satisfied?”

A wicked look crossed his face. “Not yet.”

It took some maneuvering, but he kicked his shoes, socks, and pants off before returning to hover over her. “Please tell me you have condoms somewhere. I used the only one I had last night.”