“I only asked because your face was as pale as a ghost and the both of us were afraid something happened.” That explains why Jim raced by me as I walked out.
I’m off the hook when Zander walks in. “Hey, bro. How’s Mom doing?” I’ve always envied the friendship that Jaxon and Zander share with one another. ‘A brother from another mother,’ is perfect when describing these two. I know he loves his sister with all his heart, but there’s something special about the bond between these two.
I’m sure Melody filled him in on what’s going on with her mom, but Jax is going into more details. As far as Melody goes, less is best, and knowing Jax, he refrained from saying too much. For all their sakes.
“Now that Zander’s here, I’m going to leave,” I say. “Is Mom still watching Hadley?” I wanted to stop by but if she still has the baby, I’ll wait.
“No, Mel picked her up before going home. She needed some baby snuggles.”
“I’m going to stop by Mom’s to let her know what’s happing. Jax, are you staying the night, or will you be over later?”
20
JAXON
I plannedon staying at the hospital all night, until Jim and Mom kicked my ass out. Before I left, the nurses were kind enough to swap out his chair for a cot. With a promise to call if something changed. I left reluctantly, but looked forward to losing myself in the arms of the woman I love. Knowing I could knock on her door anytime and she’d let me in.
When she opens the door, I sweep her off her feet. Spinning her around. The lyrics to the song that were playing on the drive here burned in my memory. “Kiss me as if we were to die tonight, baby.”
With her small hands framing my face, she slants her mouth over mine. Sweeping her tongue across my lower lip, driving me fucking insane. Our mouths part on a breathy moan as soft, wet kisses become hot, fiery, and passionate. When she licks, I suck, and then our kisses turn deadly. They’re greedy, violent, and carnal.
Desperate to be inside her, I rip and tear until our clothing is a shredded pile of bits and pieces. Our bodies are slick with sweat as I lift her up until her legs clamp around my waist. I don’t wait. I can’t wait and impale her in one brutal thrust.
“Ah, fuck. Move, Jax. Move.” With her arms banded around my neck, I bounce her up and down on my hard cock.
Not deep enough!
Stalking into the kitchen, I lay her on the table, and with my forearms braced against the surface I slam into her over and over again. Fuck. I’m still not deep enough. I want to crawl inside of her fucking tight body and just disappear.
Placing my arms under her knees, I slam back inside her hot pussy, grabbing her shoulders for leverage.
“Fuck, baby. You’re so fucking tight. I’m going to blow my load. Come with me.” I asked for a kiss and fuck if I didn’t get so much more. “I love you so much, Aria. Come all over my cock.”
“Oh my god. Jax. Fuck, I’m coming…”
A gush of hot liquid rolls over my cock and spills over the table’s edge. Catapulting me into orgasmic bliss that begins in the base of my spine and forces my hot sperm to ignite and detonate inside of her.
With my head resting gently against her neck, I feel her erratic pulse begin to slow. Knowing she’ll be sore if she stays on this hard surface, I scoop her up and carry her into the bathroom.
“Have you ever squirted before, Aria?”
“I had an orgasm for God’s sake, I didn’t squirt. That’s never happened.” I want to add “Until tonight,” but clearly she’s embarrassed. So I let it go. For now.
I set her down on the small counter before reaching inside to set the water. She has a beautiful condo, but her bathroom’s rather small. “Let’s get cleaned up and then I’m going to find us something to eat. I don’t know about you but I’m starving.”
“Jax. Come here.” When I step in front of her, she grabs my hands. Should I be scared?
“You’d tell me if there was something wrong, right? Something on your mind?” Did I miss something? We just had hot dirty sex on her kitchen table, and she thinks something’s wrong. Is this about Stephanie?
“Other than Mom having her stroke, baby. Nothing’s wrong. I promise I’d tell you if there was.” Does she know something I don’t? Makes me wonder what her and Mom talked about. She was pale when she walked out. “Why? Is there something you need to tell me?”
“Well, I’ve tried to tell you all day, but under the circumstances I didn’t think it was appropriate. I’m ready now if you are.” Oh my god. Is she pregnant? ‘Cause I wouldn’tnotbe happy, just shocked.
“Now I’m curious and a bit scared. Just spill, Aria.”
“Are you sure? It can wait.”
“Yes, I’m sure. Just tell me already.” This woman is going to be the death of me yet.