Page 9 of Puck It!

“We are just getting started.”

“Excuse me?”

He reaches his hand out, wrapping around the nape of my neck, pulling me into him as he whispers, “I have been obsessed with you since we were kids.”

“Jax” his name whispers from my lips and my fluttering gaze drops.

“I don’t fucking care anymore; I want what I want.”

“Why didn’t you ever say anything, why now?”

“When I finally got the courage to say something to you, our fucking parents started messing around.”

I huff a laugh with that, finding this in a way weird and humorous, “Jax, people will talk, and you are the popular one, Captain of the hockey team, and I am the one that threw my skating career away.”

“Do you think I give a fuck what anyone says?”

His fingers slide up through my hair, tugging my head back, making me look up at him “Because I don’t, I’m sick of worrying what other people think.”

“I’m not anyone important Jax, I’m just me and you are surrounded with options.”

“That’s the thing, and that’s what I like about you the most Angel, you are just you.” Leaning down, holding his gaze on me, his lips hover over mine as I try to control my breathing, feeling his breath against my lips, my thighs squeezing together with my already aroused insides, getting even more aroused.

“Ja-” His lips crash against mine, cutting me off, and I feel like fireworks go off inside me.

His arm curls around my waist, pulling my body against his. Our lips part and his warm tongue explores my mouth as mine his, creating an even more heated friction. My entire body shivers as my knees begin to go weak, feeling all kinds of things I shouldn’t be feeling. But I do, and I like them.

His arm tightens around my waist, pulling me tighter against him, and I feel his hard cock press against my lower stomach, causing me to smile, and my hand reaches down, flattening as I slide down his, very lengthy cock. Oh, fuck. Feeling the intimidation through his pants against my hand, my lips leave his and I whisper my words “Let me take care of this.”

A deep growl moans low in his throat and my hand presses firmer against him “Ang-”

“Shh… you want what you want right?” I cut him off with my whispering words, throwing my fucks out the window and giving into the feelings heating my insides, I press my lips to his, as my hand works at his belt, unbuttoning his pants, before I squat down in front of him, holding my gaze locked on his. I smile as my hands free his cock from his pants.

My eyes widen; what I thought I felt against my hand under his pants, is much better in my vision. I bite my bottom lip dragging my gaze back up to his, and he holds that cocky smile.

He fists his cock and I dart my tongue out, circling around the tip of his length, holding my gaze on him.

“You are a dangerous little thing.” He mutters in a whisper and my eyes flutter with my smile before my lips part and I take him into my mouth.

His cock fills my mouth, sliding across my tongue, until hitting the back of my throat. Swirling my tongue around him as he slides against my lips, amping myself up to take him deeper.

“Be a good girl and open that throat so you can take all of me.” Whispering in a growl causing my nipples to harden.

I do as I’m told, relaxing my throat, his cock slides down my throat with his thrust, gagging me with the fill in my throat, he holds himself there before he slides from my mouth as I gasp for air.

Swallowing the waterworks of saliva drowning me before I take his cock down my throat again with his thrusting hips. He tightens his fist in my hair pulling at my scalp. Continuing to guide my mouth around his cock as he thrusts into it. Saliva overflows from my mouth, dripping to my chest, my eyes flutter pulling my gaze up meeting Jax's pleasurable gaze on me.

“You are such a good girl.” A shiver shoots down to my entrance, squeezing my thighs with his words.

“You look so damn pretty with my cock in that sweet little mouth of yours.”

I can feel the pool of wetness build in my panties as his cock continues to slide across my tongue and down my throat as tears trickle down my cheeks with the fullness of his intimidating length gagging me.

Feeling the pulse of his cock against my tongue, he holds my head firmly, filling my mouth with his hot come. I swirl my tongue around his length as he slides from my mouth, I swallow him down, as he smears his come on my lips with the tip of his cock.

“Pretty girl with my come all over your lips.”

I lick my lips, and his hand slides from my hair, down around my throat as he pulls me to a stand, holding his dark desire that burns into my eyes sending that blazing hot tether to my heart.

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