Page 17 of Jaded Soul

“Well then it’s a good thing I come with an entire MC ready to back you up and protect you,” he says, pressing a kiss to my forehead before tucking me into his chest. Jett rests his chin on top of my head, making me feel loved and safe even after sharing the most fragile part of my heart. “And for the record, you’re worthy of love. You’re worthy of a home, a safe life, and people who care about you. I want to provide that for you, Rowan. I mean it.”

I don’t know how to respond to that, but Jett doesn’t mind. He can tell the moment is too much for me and he simply holds me while I process everything. My heavy eyelids shut when hestrokes my back in a soothing gesture. I’m trying to think of a reason to run, but right now, Jett is giving me every reason to stay.

9

JETT

Islowly become aware of the morning light shining through the windows the more I wake up. I yawn and stretch my arms over my head, a grin plastered on my face when I remember how my woman surrendered to me last night, how she trusted me with her body, her pleasure, and then, her story.

I finally understand what she’s been running from and why Hell’s Scoundrels had a reason to come back to this town to fuck shit up. We’ll have to discuss that further, hopefully with my brothers at the club. Right now, however, I have something else on the top of my priority list. It has nothing to do with the club and everything to do with my sexy fucking woman and her curvy little body.

I roll over to see if she’s ready for round two, but she’s not next to me.

What the fuck?

I shoot up out of bed, all of the worst-case scenarios playing out in my head. When I hear the shower running, however, I get all kinds of wicked thoughts. Walking into the bathroom, I marvel at Rowan's silhouette through the shower curtain. She's so fucking beautiful it hurts sometimes to look at her.

Pulling the shower curtain back, I’m greeted with the most perfect sight in the world. My angel, dripping wet, with a sexy as fuck little grin on her face. I step in and slide my hands all over her body, memorizing every dip and curve before pulling her in for a kiss. God, I missed the taste of her mouth and it’s barely been eight hours.

“I was wondering when you’d join me,” she purrs.

I groan into the side of her neck as I suck and nibble her skin, just the way she likes. She trembles as my mouth works up and down the slender column. She slides her hands down my abs and grips my cock, already hard for her.

“Fuck me,” I grunt as I buck my hips into her hand. She works me over, sliding up and down.

“Yeah, that’s the idea,” she whispers.

I growl and kiss my way down to her perfect tits, sucking on one and lavishing it with my tongue. Rowan sucks in a breath and gives me a soft moan, one that spurs me on as I lick her nipple and scrape my teeth over the hard little peak.

I slide a finger up her slit and circle her clit. Rowan’s knees shake and I hold her up, chuckling into her skin. “Love how responsive you are, angel. Are you ready for me?”

“Y-yes, pl-please…oh!” She cries out as I dip a finger into her entrance, still so tight for me.

“You’re not too sore?”

“No, ah…I’m ready, oh god, oh my god,” her voice cracks as I continue to finger her slowly, building her up and then backing down when she’s close to the edge.

Her hand has stopped stroking my dick, she's so caught up in what I'm doing to her. It's probably for the best because I could come just from watching her writhe and melt in my hands, and I want this to last longer.

Rowan grips my biceps and rests her head on my chest, trembling and gasping for air. I love seeing her like this, so lost in lust, in pleasure.

I withdraw my hand and she whines in protest, giving me the cutest little angry face. I can't help but kiss her as I guide her back to the wall. My hands slide down her curvy frame and grip her ass, lifting her up and pinning her to the wall. Her legs automatically go around me, and her arms loop around my neck.

Rowan moans so perfectly for me when she feels my cock rub up and down her slit, the head hitting her clit every time. “Please, Jett, I can’t take any more, just please…”

“Please,what? Tell me what you want.” I thrust harder, faster, growling when I feel her pussy lips trying to suck me in. “Tell me what this greedy little cunt needs.”

She gets impossibly wetter, her pussy releasing more of her sweet juices as I talk dirty to her. I love that my angel gets off on my filthy words.

“I need… Please… Oh god, fuck me, Jett, fuck me so hard…”

I find her entrance and shove my dick inside, hitting her deep and making us both cry out.

“Shit, Rowan, so goddamn tight.” I still inside of her, relishing the way her pussy squeezes me and pulses around my hard shaft.

“You’re so big, god, you feel so good.” Rowan wriggles in my hands, her body letting me know what it needs.

Pulling almost all the way out, I slam back inside, my dick not wanting to be away from his new home any longer than necessary.

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