Page 120 of Puck It!

It's early, still dark outside and I can hear Jax stirring around getting ready for today.

Our night in the hallway playing hockey and the many attempts at hitting the ping pong ball towards my brother that always managed to bounce off him, some way or the other; Oh well, we had fun and we had good laughs.

I lay here in bed watching Jax, just admiring him as he brushes his teeth, he trims and shapes his beard, what little he has never letting it get too thick but always having something there; He honestly would look like baby face without it, but with it, he is fucking delicious.

And it tickles my pussy; I giggle with my always naughty thinking mind but it's kind of hard not to when I'm staring at him. He's only wearing his boxers, every movement he makes, the muscles in his back flex and the ones in his arms bulge just by simply drying his face with a towel; Let's not even start with those legs.

Yes, I lay here and gloat over what is mine before he catches me looking at him out of the corner of his eye and that smile curls, "What the hell are you doing up?"

"Just watching a really hot fucking show."

He lifts a brow with his laugh, "What?"

"Nothing." I say as I peel back the blanket covering me and get up from the bed. I make my way to him and lean against the doorframe, holding my gaze on him.

"You ready for today?" I ask softly.

"Yeah, I’m pumped."

"Good." I push off the doorframe, taking a step towards him as my hands reach for his boxers, curling my fingers around the hem.

I hold my gaze on Jax as his brow lifts holding that cocky, daring smile, and my tongue trails across my lips before I bite my smile. Sliding his boxers down as I drop to my knees in front of him, taking his cock in my hand.

"Fucking Christ, Angel."

I swirl my tongue around his cock, still soft but quickly hardening against my tongue. Sucking his tip into my mouth, over and over, teasing, tickling the head to get him harder, before I take him into my mouth.

He groans as his hand fists my hair with a firm grip, thrusting, sending his now hard cock to slide down the back of my throat.

"God that sassy little mouth feels so fucking good." He growls through his gritted teeth as I look up, seeing his head go back.

His cock continues to fill my mouth as it slides across my tongue and down my throat.

That gag not as bad, but there which causes my throat to swell around his cock and he thrusts deeper.

"That’s a good fucking girl, swallow my cock baby." He groans and I take him as deep as I can. He holds my head tight against him, his cock stretching deeper and deeper, and the tears flow from the corners of my eyes.

He takes total control of my head, and he fucks my throat. Ripping gags, drool falls to my tits from the corners of my lips. Digging my nails into his thighs as I use them to brace myself. Feeling him grow against my tongue before he fills the back of my throat with his hot cum.

His body shivers like a cold chill sweeping through him and I pop my lips from him, making sure to take every last bit of his cum with me. Succeeding I swallow him down, licking my lips as his hand curls under my chin, and he pulls me up to my feet. Bringing my lips to his in a hard, but meaningful kiss, squeezing my chin in his hand, deepening our kiss.

"You just fueled my fire, Angel."

I hum my smile against his lips, "Good, win this one, then the next one and you’re moving to the next series."

"We are. I wouldn’t be here without you Macie."

"Yeah, you would, it just wouldn’t be as fun." I tease.

My arms slide around to his back, flattening my hands against his bare back and he returns that. His hand slides from my chin, before they are around me in a tight hold and I lay my head on his chest before he kisses the top of my head.

Next thing I know, Sully is walking into our bathroom.

"Must be nice to get your dick sucked first thing in the morning, damn; Hurry the fuck up, we’re late." Sully barks.

Jax looks down at his phone, "Oh, fuck, we are late."

I giggle as Jax, quickly getting his shit together. Sully has already made it back out of our room, and I just do my thing.

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