His lips leave mine; the harsh, uneven rhythm of his breath brushes my cheek and sends a delicious shiver of heat down my back.
“Baby… this is about you… but if you keep touching me, it’s going to be about us, and all I want to do right now is make you feel good.
“But—”
He silences me with a kiss, tracing his tongue in a path across my lips before he bites down hard. A bolt of lust shoots straight to my heated core, dragging a moan from my lips.
He sucks my injured lip before working down my chin and neck.
“Jax…” I plead, my heated body throbbing with the need for more.
I feel his cock twitch beneath me. It’s thick, hard length sits right at my core. I grind on it, making him groan.
“Fuck,” he breathes. “Baby. I need to feel you.”
Flashes of heat rush across my body as he places wet, open kisses down my neck.
Jax trails a hand down my body, over the curve of my breast, down to my stomach, and into the front of my leggings.
I gasp and arch into his touch, needing more. I feel his smile against my chest as his hand slides beneath my pants towards my slick folds.
“You’re so fucking wet for me.” His ragged breath drags along my skin and shoots straight to my core.
My mind turns numb, pleasure taking over every one of my senses. I crave the feel of his touch.
As if answering my silent plea, he slowly slides a finger inside me, then drags it out and pushes back in again. I suck in a startled gasp as pleasure starts to build.
“Jax…”
He adds another finger, the slight pressure and stretch delicious. Each push and pull makes me gasp and moan for him.
I bite my lip, holding in any further embarrassing sounds.
Seconds later, a hand wraps around my neck and chin, pulling my lips apart.
“Each of those delicious sounds aremine. Don’t you fuckingdarekeep them from me.” His harsh breath runs along the side of my neck, making me shiver.
The dark look in his eyes calls out to something inside me, making me crave more of it.
“Please,” I beg, my whole body trembling in need, as he keeps up his agonizingly slow pace until I’m panting.
“Fuck, baby.” His warm breath fans across my cheek as he pulls his fingers out and holds the tips at my entrance.
“I think I like it when you squirm on me. Reminds me of all the things I’m going to do to you when I get you back. But for now… I want to see you come apart for me.”
And then he starts to move. His fingers thrust into me over and over in a relentless pace. He takes my lips, swallowing each gasp and moan that leaves my mouth.
The new position is deeper. I tilt my head back and close my eyes, feeling the pleasure inch closer and closer.
He curls his fingers, making me gasp and roll my hips.
“That’s it. Ride me, baby. Ride my fingers like you would my cock.”
The thought of his cock in place of his fingers as it thrusts inside me, stretching me, makes me lose my damn mind. I can’t think or focus on anything but his touch, his scent. It overwhelms each of my senses as the heat builds and builds to new heights.
I grind into his hand as he thrusts into me; the pleasure becoming all-consuming.
He tilts his fingers, reaching deeper and making the mind-numbing pleasure spread across my entire body.