Page 74 of Ares' Shield
“Making you feel good?” I grin as I reach for his pants.
Jayden stiffens and his hands drop from my ass. I lick a path over his abs, tracing the lines there, then I drop to my knees. Jayden’s eyes widen and he moves to step away, but I grip his pants, not letting him get away from me.
“Beth,” he says, his voice strangled.
“Let me, Jayden. This is my way of showing you what I think of your worth and how much I trust you now.”
He fists his hands at his sides and stands eerily still as he stares down at me.
I pop the button on his pants and push down the zipper. A strangled sound escapes his throat and I glance up at him.
His eyes are darker, the black almost completely taking over. He’s losing control. I smirk up at him and lick my lips.
His cock strains against his boxer briefs. I did that to him. I turned him on like that.
I run my fingernails over his abs, and he groans. Slowly, I pull his boxers down with his pants.
They hit the floor with a clang. I sit back on my heels, staring at the absolute perfection that is Jayden. My hands run back up his powerful thighs before I grip him in one hand.
“Fuck, Beth.”
I run my thumb over the head and pump him once before his hand lands on mine.
I tear my gaze away from his cock and stare up at him. “What is it?”
“I can’t handle your hands on me like this.” He groans.
“It’s only going to be my hand for a second,” I say and lick my lips.
“Fuck.” Jayden’s eyes burn into mine with lust.
Leaning forward, I lick a circle around the head before popping just the head of his huge cock in my mouth and sucking it.
“Gods, oh fuck. Beth, stop,” Jayden says but his hand shifts to my hair, holding me in place. My tongue swirls around him again and his hips buck. “Motherfucker.”
I move my hand so I can take him deeper and his grip on my hair tightens, almost to the point of being painful. Jayden rocks his hips like he’s lost all control. I glance up at him and our eyes lock. Having his complete attention like this is intoxicating.
“You have too many clothes on,” Jayden whispers. “I want to watch you touch yourself while you suck my cock, baby.”
I groan at his words and rub my thighs together. Jayden shouts, thrusting hips harder, and I swallow him down the back of my throat. Electricity zaps at my fingertips where they are on his thighs, giving gentle shocks to Jayden.
“Baby, you gotta stop. I’m about to come down that pretty throat of yours and ruin all my plans.” His hand loosens in my hair, and I pull back with a pout.
“Are you going to fuck me, Jayden?” I ask as I sit back on my heels.
He’s shaking his head before I finish my question. “Then why can’t I make you come like this?”
I lean forward and lick his tip again. Jayden grunts but pulls me up by my arms. “Not this time, baby.”
“You’re denying yourself,” I say, shocked.
Why is he doing this? I told him I trust him. I want him.
“I’m denying myself until I prove myself to you.”
“Jayden, you’re an idiot.” I shake my head and press my hands to his chest.
“What? Why would you say that?” He frowns.
