Page 61 of Amor Prohibido

I arched up and threw my head back, giving over to the carnal and inescapable pleasure I took without shame. Jace’s fingers bit into my breasts as he squeezed them and sucked my pebbled nipples until they stung.

A low moan gathered in my throat as the orgasm climbed higher. It sparked and lit further with each brush of his hard length against my aching clit. I panted with anticipation, then cried out when it finally hit and put me out of my wanton misery.

While sated and jelly-limbed, Jace flipped me onto my back and kissed his way down my neck. He nudged my legs open wider with his knees, then filled me with one smooth thrust.

Through the shadows, I watched him fuck me. I pulled his face back to mine and kissed him ravenously while his rhythm began to falter.

He braced on one elbow, panting hard, while his other hand wove under my booty and lifted it. The angle change pulled a cry from my mouth, and a growl from his.

“Oh shit,” he hissed one last time before his expression scrunched with release. He held his breath, milking every last part of his orgasm until letting out the biggest exhale into my neck.

“Christ, sweetheart. You own me.”

TWENTY-ONE

JACE

“I don’t know if I can pull off this outfit, Loz! I wouldn’t have thought twice before pregnancy, but now… I think I’m too big,” I heard Jax complain from our—yes,our—bedroom.

“Oh, please. You’re sex on a stick with a basketball under your dress; you canabsolutelypull off that outfit. Just go ask J-dogg Malone,” Lozza sassed back.

I smiled against the neck of my beer as their argument continued. We would be late for her own birthday party if J didn’t get her shit together soon.

Finally havingallof Jax was better than I ever imagined. Albeit our sex was different now; no hard and fast fucking like we lost ourselves in while drunk. Taking it slow was just as hot, though. The look in her eyes when she ran her hand up and down my hard length made it hard not to lose my control prematurely. When she licked it… A groan caught in my chest.

There was no more hesitation when we reached for each other—any time we wanted. Lowering myself between her legs, then sinking into her with a satisfied exhale that matched hers, was my favourite part. It was like coming home after years spent on a desolate planet—only much tighter and so,somuch wetter. The way her body squeezed around my cock...

Fingers snapping in front of my face brought me out of my daydream. “Jace!Jason!Isaid,what do you think?”

I subtly adjusted myself, hoping my semi wasn’t too obvious. However, judging by Lozza’s wicked smirk, I’d failed. Goddamn horndog. Jax’s face, however, was less than amused. She stood before me with her hands clenched on her hips and searing me with a glare that would curdle milk. It took a second for my brain to catch up to the vision before me, and when it did, I jolted.

“Holy shit, J! You look…hot!”

“See, J-dogg! He would totally do you—again,”Loz snickered and nodded knowingly, then stumbled to the side when Jax shoved her.

She rubbed her arm while glaring. “Ouch, what the hell? You hormonal mother-beast!”

J flipped her off and threw up her hands. “That just adds to my point. I look like a giant beast!”

“Uh, I literally don’t see what you do,” I deadpanned, running my eyes up and down her luscious body again.

She was absolutely fucking stunning. I didn’t know where the beast comparison came from because her body was still well and truly onpoint.The bump directly out the front of her was nothing but cute, and those legs and that ass…

Jax’s fingers clicked in my face again and she let out a frustrated growl.

My eyes snapped to hers. “Honestly, don’t change. You look ravishing, sweetheart.”

As if to prove my point, I let my gaze roam over her again. Her dress was just as sexy as the two-piece ensemble she’d worn the night I returned to town. This one was also skintight and had three-quarter sleeves, but it was a one piece. The rich plum colour made her caramel skin glow. It stopped just above her knees, and, if I’d been standing, would have brought me to mine. How I got so lucky was still beyond me.

“You hungry there, J-dogg Malone?”

I became painfully aware, literally, of my teeth sinking into my closed fist. “Oh, shut the fuck up, you cheeky bitch. Let a man have a little daylight fantasy, will ya?”

She snickered and disappeared into our room again. With her out of sight, I stood, reached for Jax, and slid a hand under her dress. I didn’t mess around reaching for my target.

My brows lifted in surprise. “No panties, hmm? You realise I’m not going to make it through the party before I’m getting under this dress tonight, J. Not now that I know for sure there’ll be nothing hindering my access to your sweet—”

“Kitty,” she cut in.

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