Page 80 of Blood & Loyalties
I sat, waiting for Jag in the living room with Scraper over in the corner. I wasn’t able to move far without him attached to me. Rex had to go somewhere, and Jag wouldn’t tell me where or what he was doing, only that he would be back. I also hadn’t seen Val in that time, either. The rest of my family had hounded me. I loved them, but the first few days were hard. Then Jag finally put his foot down, and I was able to relax more.
“Hey,dolcezza.”
I jumped at the voice behind me, turning quickly. Jag’s smile pulled my heart. After everything we had been through, he was still giving me those smiles.
I stood from the couch. “Hey, where are we going?” I walked in front of Jag and wrapped my arms around him. His lips fell down on mine in a caressing kiss, and I fell into it, loving the sensation of him.
I knew I was very lucky that I wasn’t hurt sexually while I was gone. Thank God.
He pulled slowly away from me, and my eyes fluttered open to stare into his beautiful denim eyes, the ones that, no matter how many times I saw them, melted me.
“Hold that thought.”
Before I could ask, he tugged my arm, pulling me through the house.
“Where are we going?” I giggled as he pulled me out of the room, not answering me.
We walked down the hallway and toward the rush. Jag opened the door, kicking it with his foot before dragging me into the vacant room. He shut the door behind us with a click.
“Why are we here?” If anything, this was odd. We never came down here. Jag had meetings, but I hadn’t stepped foot in here since I’d had to meet with my dad and uncle.
He wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me to his body. “You know how many meetings I’ve had in here?”
I shook my head, because recently, there had been many.
“Lots.” His breath tickled my nose, the mint of his toothpaste right there for me to taste. The scruff of his beard sending tingles to my skin. “And every time I sit in this room, I think about how I will lay you out and feast on you, how I will fuck you on every single surface of this room.” His lips dipped to my ear. “And today, I make it happen.”
My insides quivered. “Really? You think I’m that easy, huh?” I sassed.
“Baby, you are in no way easy, but you’re fucking mine, and if I want it, you’ll give it.” He was right. I would, eventually.
I stepped out of his grasp, a smirk playing on my lips. “Gonna have to catch me first.”
I darted off to the other side of the room, only making it a few steps before Jag’s strong arms gripped me from behind.
“Like this?” Jag asked as I pretended to struggle and laughed.
I turned in his arms. “Yeah.”
His lips crashed down on mine, sucking every bit of air from me. His hands moved up and down my body as our lips began fighting each other for dominance. I knew I would lose, but it was fun trying.
He ripped his lips away from mine. “Naked. Now,” he ordered, pulling out one of the chairs from the table and holding out his hand. “Up on the table.” I paused for a moment, needing just a second, then reached out for his hand and climbed up on the table.
My shoes were the first to go. One thing I didn’t want was to fall flat on my face. That would just scream sexy.
Ever so slowly, I began pulling my clothing from my body, trying to do it as seductively as possible. I didn’t think I was hitting the mark, but when Jag got up from the chair and stripped out of his clothes then sat down, dick in hand, I was sure I was onto something.
I swiveled my hips and ran my hands up and down my body, grabbing my breasts, pinching and twisting my nipples.
“Get down,” Jag commanded, snapping me out of my dance.
One look into the fire burning in his eyes and I complied. My feet didn’t hit the ground before Jag flew to me, pinning my chest to the table.
“Spread your legs.”
My heart pounded as scalding heat seeped out of my pussy. I wanted him now, so I complied instantly.
He thrust inside of me, and I groaned at the delectable intrusion. I laid my hands out in front of me, the slick table providing nothing for me to grasp on to.
