Page 110 of Puck It!

"It’s your fault." I laugh.

"I will own that, with no shame." His hand slides over my hip, before he flips me to my back and he shifts his weight over top me, pinning me to the bed.

"We can do this lunch thing, but promise me, we’ll talk about it before you jump to any answers."

I nod, agreeing to that, I know it’s not just me anymore, and I know what I signed up for being with Jax and his busy schedule of becoming a Pro Hockey Player.

"Of course. I wouldn’t decide anything without your approval Jax; As much as I was nervous and scared to do this, maybe fought it too, with you, for the first time since my dad died, I feel safe."

That cocky smile curls, before he leans in and plants a soft, open mouth kiss against my neck, before he whispers, "I would never let you get hurt, Angel; And anyone who does, will meet the devil in me."

I smile as he kisses me again, a little harder this time, longer, before he moves up my neck and kisses me again and my hands slide up his sides, feeling the ripple of his defined muscles; this man is fucking fit to the fucking max.

As his chest brushes against my chest, my nipples hardened with the friction, and my nails dig into the skin of his back before I drag my nails down his spine.

"I don’t hear you saying don’t now." He whispers against my jaw and I smile against his neck before I bite down hard, and then I suck as hard as I can.

"Angel." He grits through his teeth. And I suck harder, giving him a taste of what this mouth is really made of.

Giving one last sink of my teeth before I pull, leaving one hell of a hickie sucked on his neck, I kiss my mark before I whisper, "Mine."

He chuckles.

"Making it known you are off limits."

He tucks his head to my chest before he sinks his teeth into my tit, causing my legs to squeeze against him and I arch against him with the goosebumps prickling my skin. He sucks down, leaving his mark, and oh my fucking, god, yes, I don’t think my nipples could get any harder, holy shit.

"Jax." His name whimpers from my mouth and it only causes him to suck harder and I dig my nails into his back before he finally let’s go of the soft tender skin of my tit, before he kisses his whisper, "And mine."

His lips meet mine and our tongues meet instantly, and our bodies only squeeze tighter together. And we spend our time together in bed, talking bull shit, just being together, not worrying about the raging hard he’s got going pressed against my leg, or the soaking panties I have.

Those are true, but we ignore our needs and spend the time we need together.

After getting myself up, showered, and ready, I get dressed before I check on Bree and Keri; Bree still passed out and Keri isn’t in the guest bedroom; Oh boy, where the fuck is she.

I go downstairs and I hear voices, recognizing them, Jax, Keri, Sully, I make my way into the kitchen.

"I’m shocked to find you awake before 10am." I joke with Keri.

Keri laughs, knowing I’m right, she is not a morning person at all, they think I’m bad, ha!

"I couldn’t sleep, Bree’s got her drunk snoring going." She laughs.

I giggle, remembering that sound and I look over to Sully, who also will jump at sleeping in the first chance given, "And your excuse?"

He shrugs, holding that cocky smile, but trying to keep it tamed too, "Same, couldn’t sleep."

I shake my head, "Uh, ah; K, well, you two have fun now, see you soon."

I shoot Keri a wink and walk out of the kitchen, Jax chuckling as he follows behind me; I know Keri, they didn’t sleep together, but they sure as hell are talking.

As we get out to the garage, I grab our helmets from the shelve we put them on, handing Jax his helmet, already sitting on his bike.

"Where do you want to go?" He asks me, fixing the strap on his helmet.

"Surprise me, anywhere you want." I tease.

His hand wraps around the nape of my neck, pulling me to his lips, giving me a firm, but meaningful kiss before he pulls away, holding that cocky smile, knowing something cocky is about to come from his mouth, and it does, "You just can’t keep your hands off me."

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