Page 109 of When You Had Me Adapting

“Greedy, are we?” I tease.

“Jace, for the love of God. Fucking eat me out before someone knocks on this door and interrupts us.”

Her hips thrust forward again, and I laugh against her. “I like it when you’re greedy.” She moans, and her eyes find mine. In one motion, I lick her from ass to clit. I let out a low groan. “Fuck, you taste good.”

My tongue works her center over and over, pausing only to pay special attention to the bundle of nerves at the top. Her hands find my hair, and she rocks into my face, taking what she needs from me.

With one hand, I grip her ass, and with the other, I push one finger and then two deep inside her, causing her to clinch around me. Her leg tightens around my back, pulling me closer.

“Fuck,” she says.

Her hips grind against my face, and I continue to devour her, pumping my fingers in and out, making sure to hit her most sensitive spot.

“Come for me,” I command. I suck hard on her clit, and she completely unravels around me. Her body shudders as she rides out the waves of her orgasm. I lap up every bit of what she gives me, and when I’m sure she’s finished, I stand to meet her.

“Jace… I… that… you were…”

“Words, Lacey.” I smirk. Leaning in, I kiss her hard. Her tongue swirls around mine, and I know she’s tasting herself. My dick strains against my shorts at the thought. I need to get us out of here. I need to get her home.

A loud knock comes from outside the door, breaking our moment.

“Shit,” she says, flipping toward the mirror. She frantically tries to fix her dress and runs her fingers through her hair. “Give me my thong.”

“You can get it back later,” I tease. “I’m not done with you yet.”

I pull her in for another kiss. A second knock echoes through the room, and she pushes me away.

“How the hell are we going to get out of here?”

I splash some water on my face, cleaning off my beard. “You have your phone?” I ask, drying my face with a paper towel.

“Yeah, but how is that going to help us?”

“Call Poppy and tell her you need her to come make sure the coast is clear.”

“You want me to call my best friend and tell her what we did in here?”

I laugh. “They all saw us come back this way. I imagine they already have some kind of idea. Unless you’d rather I call Tanner.”

Her cheeks blush, and she pulls out her phone. Her fingers type away, and three minutes later, Poppy’s voice comes through the door, letting us know it’s safe to come out.

“Not a fucking word,” she says, walking past Poppy, who smirks at the both of us.

“I think we’re gonna head out,” I say, following Lacey towards the door.

“I bet you are,” Poppy calls behind us.

As we leave the bar, I turn to see Tanner doing some dramatic series of hand motions and hip thrusts in our direction.Fucking idiot.

CHAPTER 49: WILDEST DREAMS

LACEY

Jace Jackson just went down on me in the bathroom at a bar. My body is still reeling with the aftermath of my orgasm, and my brain is trying to process what exactly happened in that bathroom.

The dance was meant to be a joke, but then it turned into something more. I was having fun teasing him, but then he opened his mouth, and I lost all control. The feeling of his cock grinding into me, his breath on my neck, and then his lips on mine was too much. I needed space between us before I did something in public that I would probably regret later.

When I walked away from the dance floor, I don’t know what I was expecting to happen next, but I sure as hell wasn’t expecting him to drop to his knees and devour me like I was his last fucking meal.

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