“Jax… Stop teasing me,” I breathe, dragging my lips from his.
“But I like teasing you.” He chuckles, moving back.
I go to grab him to pull him back to me, but he grabs hold of my waist, twisting my body around so I’m lying on my stomach.
His hands slide down my hips and yank my ass up. I gasp at the feel of his tongue as it slides along my core.
I moan into the pillow, biting down on it as he spreads my thighs and settles in behind me.
“Jax.” I feel his thick length as he lines it up at my core.
“I love it when you moan my name, but I want to hear you scream it.” He grips my hips hard, then slams into me in one thrust.
I grip the bedding, clenching it in my fists at the delicious feel of him inside me.
Fuck. Hefeelsso good.
“Fuckk!” Jax pants out, breathlessly mirroring my thoughts.
He waits a moment, letting us both adjust before he starts to move with me, meeting every thrust. I push further back into him, the feeling of being completely full so fucking delicious as the build reaches higher and higher to that earth-shattering release.
Using his knees, he spreads me wider, the new position touching just the right spot. My mouth drops open, the pleasure from the new angle making every slight push and pull drag gasps and moans from my lips.
Gripping my hips harder, he pulls nearly all the way out before slamming back in. I whimper for more.
No longer able to hold back, he thrusts into me again and again, each surge harder than the last. A bolt of heat builds into another all-consuming climax. The kind that makes you see fucking stars. I’m ready to explode.
“Jax,” I warn him. I’m so fucking close.
“Yes, baby. That’s it, come for me.” His husky, deep voice is like the fucking cherry on top, making me shatter around him.
Pushing my ass further back into him, I clench around him, making him grunt.
He thrusts a couple of times, as if he can’t help himself, before I feel him pulse and spill into me, crying out my name.
I fall forward, Jax’s body landing on me before he twists us to the side and pulls me into his slick, hard body.
“Do you know how many times I imagined being with you? And not one of those times came close to how fucking perfect it was. You were made for me, every sexy, delectable inch, and I’m never letting you go again.”
I’m on a high, too breathless to form words, so I turn and meet his lips instead. He drags me under once again as I start to crave every inch of him.
He pulls his lips away, looking at me like I’m the most precious thing in the world. He runs the tip of his nose along mine before kissing it, making me smile. My whole chest warms, and I feel so completely at ease. Like nothing can come between us or this moment.
The silence grows, but it’s a comfortable quiet. One that makes you feel at home.
“Are you okay?” Jax asks.
I laugh. “What do you think?”
“I wasn’t talking about my mad skills. I meant with everything else. We only just got you back, but as soon as I saw you lying here, I couldn’t keep my hands to myself and had to touch you.”
I run my hands along his arms, making him shiver. His eyes darken as they look down on me.
“You have my permission to wake me up like that every morning.”
His smirk grows wicked. “You’re going to regret saying that… But really, are you okay?”
“I’m still… processing. But I will be.” And I believe that. I know that once I have my mates around me, everything will work out.