His body shook.
The pleasure was amazing.
The moan that slipped from between his lips said it all. This was Jax’s happy place. He didn’t care that some KGB nut was chasing them.
They would be fine.
NO ONE was taking her from him.
That wasn’t happening.
Taking a chance, Jax opened his eyes and watched as she bobbed her head up and down his erection.
It was so damn hot.
That wetness…it made him even harder.
This mating called to him on some deep, dark level. It made him wilder and pushed him closer to the edge.
“If you don’t take the edge off,” he admitted, his teeth clenched as she did wicked things to his dick and balls, “I’m going to be out of control,” he warned.
Oh, Alyona loved that.
She worked him hard.
One minute in, he was squirming, and Jax was breathless.
His heart was thundering.
His whole body shook with that delicious need.
It was exactly what she wanted him to feel.
“MORE!” he begged.
She gave him what he wanted, but this time, she switched up the rhythm, making him nuts.
She couldn’t help herself. Alyona loved to drive him insane.
That was her goal.
“God! I love you,” he muttered, his whole body reacting to the way she blew him.
His words made her get even wilder.
Wanton was her middle name.
“Oh, Christ!” he hissed, as she did something devastatingly wicked to his balls.
Yep.
He was screwed.
Jax’s heart was hers, and it forever would be too.
Reaching for her, Jax found the back of her hair, and slowly, he took her deeper and deeper until his body was on the edge.
That slow glide up and down his dick was out of control hot.