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As his hand continues to slide up, my skin prickles with goosebumps with his intimidating intimacy as he wraps his hand around my throat, tilting my head back. Towering over me, deepening his gaze on me.

My lips part sucking in a breath of air, before I swallow it down. Pushing my ass into him, teasing his length as I feel the pulse of need between my legs. His hold around my throat tightens, arousing me with this domination as my lip rolls between my teeth.

His other hand slides down my front, sliding between my folds with two fingers. My moan slips with his touch against my skin arousing me. He captures my moan with his lips, rocking his hips against me, feeling how hard he is against my ass cheek.

"What do you want Angel?" He asks in a whisper against my lips.

"You." My answer whispers from my lips filled with want, with need.

"So needy" He growls against my lips before he pulls my thighs apart and brings his cock to my center, holding my head back, making me look at him with his necklaced hand. He stretches through my slick opening from behind, causing my eyes to roll back and my nipples to twist tight.

"Look at me." The sexy fucking growl rumbles causing my gaze to drag up, meeting his eyes filled with a dangerous desire.

"Good girl." He devours my lips, arching my back as he penetrates my walls with his long strokes. I reach out and grab the marble counter, bracing myself from his brutal thrusts.

He stretches my walls, using the full length of his cock, hitting those perfect spots that bring my arousal on in full force. His dominating hold around my neck tightens as his other hand flattens against my stomach.

"Jax." His name whimpers out in a rasp against his lips feeling my climax peak.

"Drown me, Angel."

My walls squeeze around him as my toes curl into the floor, and my moan of a scream rips from my throat. Sliding his hand down, he circles my clit with the tip of his finger at the perfect moment and I detonate. Feeling my arousal drip down my thighs, my walls pulsing with pleasure as he thrusts hard. A final thrust his body goes rigid, feeling the pulse of his length deep inside me.

"Now I think we can get through dinner without eye-fucking each other." He growls against my lips, and I giggle before I turn. Feeling weak in the knees, still coming down from that pleasure he just worshipped my walls with, or dominated, same dif; pain, pleasure all the same.

"Now get your cute little ass ready so I can take you on a date." He leans down and presses a kiss to my lips, before he pulls himself away.

I giggle watching his naked ass walk away, before I clean up and finish getting ready, excited for our date.

Technically, our first date.

Date Night

Macie

Butterflies in my stomach like I've never felt before as I sort through my outfits to wear tonight.

Jax said we are taking the bike, so, I find something to wear before I make my way downstairs not seeing a soul in sight so I make my way to the garage. I find Jax, looking fine as fuck leaning against his bike, looking down at his phone, before he notices me and meets my gaze.

"You ready?" Jax asks as he stands, tucking his phone in his pocket before he reaches for my helmet.

"Yeah, where are we going?"

"It's a surprise."

I lift a brow, not really trusting surprises right now.

"You'll love it, I promise." He shakes my helmet in front of me holding that playful smile and I snatch my helmet from his hand.

I laugh my smile as I shake my head, "What am I getting into."

I hold my helmet between my knees while I pull my hair back low, not wanting it to end up in a giant knot. Then putting my helmet on before I step next to Jax as he sits on his bike, taking his hand as my foot steps up to the peg and I swing my leg over.

Nestling behind him, his back firmly pressed between my legs, he looks over his shoulder as he starts his bike and the vibration hums through the seat.

"Ready?"

I nod with my smile, wrapping my arms around him as I lean into his back. Riding in a sense is therapeutic, it gives you a rush but calms you too.

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