Page 16 of Chaos

His words have my eyes opening, and I find his face just a breath away from mine. All I can focus on is his grin.

“Kiss me.”

He runs his tongue along his teeth before crashing his lips over mine, and I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him even closer as he tips me over the edge, my body shuddering against his. I moan into his mouth and he doesn’t let up, taking what he wants from me.

Even as I’m riding out my orgasm, he keeps kissing me.

He pulls back with a smile on his face as I try to calm my panting.

“Happy with the service so far, sweetheart?”

I run my fingers through his dark curls.

“It’s a pretty good start. What else have you got for me?”

He dips his head into the crook of my neck and bites down on my sensitive flesh, curling his fingers inside me, right on that sweet spot that has me ready to go again.

“Jax,” I moan.

He runs his tongue along my throat, all the way up past my jaw, his piercing heightening the feeling.

“We can do better than ‘good’, baby,” he says, sliding his fingers out of me and stroking my hair away from my face.

“I didn’t have you down as a kisser,” I say.

“Oh, I’m not. I told you, the rules are out the window today.”

“I think I need your mouth somewhere else.” I bite back a grin, unsure where this confidence is coming from. But, when his eyes light up with desire, I stop doubting myself.

He rolls onto his back, his arms resting above his head.

“Get your ass up here and take a seat. It’s the best one in the house.”

Sitting up on my forearm, I trace the tattoos on his hipbones, inching closer to his cock, swiping the liquid from the tip with my index finger.

“Trust me, baby. You’ll be getting enough of my cock tonight. Get your ass up here and ride my face.”

Before I can even consider moving, he sits up, grabs me by the waist. I let out a squeal as I land on top of him.

“Much fucking better.”

Pushing my body up, his fingers dig into my hips as I settle myself on his face. My hands splay out on his toned chest.

“Oh, shit,” I pant out. The metal ball of his piercing hits my clit and he starts to play. Sitting myself up higher, my hands trail up his chest and I grab the sides of his throat for support, causing him to groan beneath me.

TEN

JAX

Song- don’t worry babe, Ex Habit.

She can choke me as hard as she wants. As long as I have that pretty pussy smothering my face, I’ll die a happy man.

The weight of her body rests against my neck, making me dig my fingers into her fine ass even deeper. I’m starving for her, and that sweet taste on my tongue. I can’t get enough.

Those little breathy moans she lets out only spurs me on further. Every time my tongue bar hits against her clit, her legs clamp around my head.

“God, yes, Jax.”

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