Page 90 of Assassin

“Jax,” she whispered, as his mouth moved across her collarbones.

He knew it was time.

The woman he loved needed a distraction.

“Then let me show you,” he offered, knowing that if he didn’t sink into that wetness, soon, he was going to die.

He couldn’t help himself.

Jax.

Was.

Weak.

Only when it came to her.

Jax pushed Alyona back against the mattress and worked his way down her body as that need took over.

It was one hell of a trail.

He teased her breasts, her nipples, and then her belly button with the tip of his tongue.

The whole time, he was thinking about how he loved the way she tasted.

Her scent was perfection.

She moaned in pleasure as his hands slid across her flesh, leaving goosebumps and wave after wave of pleasure across her body.

It.

Was.

Hot.

“Jax,” she begged, her body arching as he went lower and lower. “Make me forget.”

Oh, well, sign him up.

He, too, wanted to fall into this pleasure and never look back.

So, he did.

He tormented her, using mouth, tongue, and fingers. He left nothing untouched, or un-kissed.

That trail of fire was burning through both of them, and neither wanted it to stop.

Jax was a man on a mission, and he was desperate to cum once so he could take his time the rest of the night.

God!

He was so hungry for her. Jax feared that he’d always be too. Once you had a woman like Alyona, you never forgot it.

Ever.

In hungry desperation, his mouth found her delicate bud, and he dove in like a starving man.

It was wild.

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