Page 15 of Chaos

Do I want tonight to replace any memories I have of my disaster of a wedding day?

Absolutely.

“Never have I ever slept with my brother-in-law.”

A grin forms on his lips.

“We gotta change that, baby. You in? Fuck the rules?”

I blow out a breath, but don’t hesitate in my reply.

“Yes—”

He cuts me off with a kiss, a ferocious one. His tongue explores my mouth as he effortlessly lifts me into his arms, carrying us through his apartment to his bedroom. I drop down onto his plush gray bed with a bounce.

Sitting up on my heels, our eyes lock as he gets to work removing his tie and shirt. The muscles in his forearm bulge as he does. His whole body is covered in dark ink. It’s hard to make out what they are.

He licks his lips. The way he eats me up has me on the edge. I’ve never experienced this pull before.

“Gorgeous,” he mutters before kicking off his boots and pants.

I blink a few times, looking at his huge dick straining against his boxers.

“You wanna see?” he says with a mischievous grin.

I prop myself up onto my elbows and lick my lower lip suggestively. “Show me the goods.”

He slowly pulls down his boxers, his huge cock standing to attention.

“Wow,” is all I can say.

He kneels onto the bed and pushes me onto my back, his arms resting on either side of my head.

“Yeah, I’ll take that. Keep the compliments coming,” he whispers against my cheek.

He wedges his hips between my thighs, resting on his forearm as his other hand slides down my body until his palm reaches my pussy. With his soft strokes, I inch my legs open further and let out a moan.

“Close your eyes, focus on how good it feels. I’ve gotta get you nice and stretched so you can fit in every. Single. Inch.”

My eyes flutter shut as he slides his fingers in as deep as they can go.

“Fuck, Jax. It’ll fit, right?”

With his thumb circling my clit, he starts to kiss and bite at my neck. Each one erupts sparks inside of me.

“Hear how wet you are for me? That tells me your tight pussy is going to take me perfectly, sweetheart.”

I can. It’s the only noise in the room.

“Mmm, yeah. Keep doing that,” I reply.

With his tongue exploring my collarbone, he quickens the pace of his fingers, and my back arches off the bed.

“I’m close, fuck.”

I’ve never gotten off this quick in my life. But, it has been months.

“Good, now be a good girl and come all over my fingers. I want to lick it all up after.”

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