Page 112 of Just Friends
We’d be with our friends all night—but for now, I wanted every moment alone with Jax that I could possibly get.
Andheneeded a moment or two to calm down. His big dick had gotten so hard, he was making my skirt ride up.
“Go on without us,” I said. “We’ll be right behind you.”
“Gotcha,” she said.“See you down there, then. Don’t be late!”
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Jax
Emma pulled the door shut and Piper and I were alone. The tortured moan I’d been holding back escaped my lungs at last.
“You aresobad,” I whispered in her ear.
“Me?” She played innocent, even as she quickened her pace, pumping her ass against my rock-hard bulge. “What didIdo?”
“You know exactly what you’re doing,” I growled. Now that we were alone, I grabbed her by the waist and started gently thrusting against her. “And I gotta admit. I hadnoidea you were like this.”
“You didn’t know I could be naughty?” she asked, her back sliding against my torso.
I shook my head. “No. But I like it. I like it a lot.”
“I guess we have a lot to learn about each other, then, don’t we?” she asked in a husky voice that made my balls heavy with desire. I couldn’t wait to get her alone.
“Damn,” I muttered breathlessly.
“I’d better stop before you get too excited, then.” She mercifully ended her tease and spun around.
“Too late,” I said, looking down.
She looked down, too, and immediately broke into a fit of laughter. I had a boner pointing straight up and out; there was no hiding that thing.
“Goodness!” she squealed. She bit her lip. “It’s so …big.”
“Gee, I wonder whose fault that is,” I quipped sarcastically.
“Oh, don’t even try to blame that on me.” She folded her arms in protest. “You were already rock-hard before I did anything.”
I grinned. “Also your fault. Your kisses are way too hot.”
“Oh, I’m so sorry!” she said in a polite and professional tone. “I can make my kisses less hot, if you’d prefer?”
The idea of extinguishing our flame put a bubble of righteous anger in my belly. I gnashed my teeth and growled, “Hellno. Never.”
“Good answer,” she said. “Now hurry up! Make your boner go down or we’re gonna miss that shuttle.” She started to flick my cock, as ifthatwould help.
“Maybe you should stop touching it, then.”
“Hellno,” she said, imitating me. “Never.”
“Good answer.”
Through the glass balcony doors, we watched Emma and the girls gather up their things and march out the door as a group.
“There they go,” she said. “We should probably head down soon, too. We don’t want to miss that shuttle.”
“Just give me a minute.” I took a deep breath and tried not to think any sexy thoughts. “Why don’t you tell me what you did today with the girls?”
