Protected.
Jax moved down her body, leaving kisses on the wave of goosebumps that crisscrossed her body.
Yeah, Alyona was meant to be his. Just the way she reacted to him told the truth.
This was love.
At her breasts, he teased them making her moan for him.
It was her whimpers of pleasure that drove him wild, making the heat go up in the room.
“Trust in me,” he whispered, as he moved his way further down her body. “I won’t let anything happen to you. I swear.”
She believed him.
At her clit, he looked up and the emotion was back in his eyes. In them, Aly saw so much love.
“Mine,” he said, staking his claim.
Her heart skipped.
Instead of fighting it, she let him have that one thing. She wanted to belong to him.
For once in her life, she was valuable and precious. This was a good feeling.
She wanted to be with Ajax forever. She needed to be with him.
As he dove in, teasing her clit, her body bowed in pleasure. Aly’s hands went to his hair, and she held on for dear life.
Only, he took his time, enjoying the way she tasted. His tongue swirled, teased, and toyed with her.
Jax feasted.
It didn’t take long before she was teetering on the edge, and helpless.
“Jax,” she whispered. “I love you,” she said, needing him to be aware of how she felt about him.
At her words, he stopped driving her wild and glanced up her body.
“I love you too, Aly,” he said. “And I always will.”
Then, he dove back in, making her body sing with pleasure.
Aly couldn’t look away, and the whole time, she was focused how this man made her feel.
Yeah, she never wanted this to end—not the sex. No, the feeling he gave her.
This was true love.
With flick of his tongue, she took that tumble from the edge and into the pleasure.
Holy shit!
This man was dangerous, and she wanted to live on the wild side with him.
Jax understood.
All.