Page 16 of Against My Fire

Her warm fingers moving up and down my back send shivers from the base of my spine up to my neck, and I groan, ramming a little faster. “Oohh Jaaxx, you feel soo good.”

“So are you, baby. I’ll spend my life between these thighs of yours and never get bored.”

“Mmmm… That’ll be quite a pleasant life for me too.” I smash my lips on that cheeky woman that I’m stoked to call mine, sinking my teeth down her bottom one while she scratches my back with her nails, clawing at me like a kitten as I thrust deeper and harder. “Fuuckk, Jaaaxx!! Yes!”

Our bodies crash and rumble louder than the thunderstorm outside, and in a swift flip, I swing her above me, clasping at her waist to help her jump my dick, delighted by the show of her tits bouncing in my face. “Ride me hard, baby girl!” One of my hands lands on her ass in a light slap, having the sexy little thing moaning and nibbling the side of her bottom lip. Taking me all in, she hops up and down like the sexiest bunny, making me growl with a shit-eating grin across my face. I help her a bit before freeing one of my hands to caress her boobs, pinching her nipple before sitting in bed to capture it with my mouth. She pushes me back down as she rocks her hips to take her pleasure from me, bending over to run her tongue on the side of my neck, then pressing a kiss behind my earlobe.

My girl yelps as I flip her again like a pancake, standing on my arms above her to rush us to the final line. Her legs wrap around my waist, her heels press against my ass, and her arms swing around my neck, trapping me in between her delicious, warm, tender body. “Jaax.” Her moans are sweet and relaxing like the rain, soothing every soul alive, while my groans will have the God of Thunder fear me.

“Uhhh, fuuck, Bent.” My thrusts become frantic and unsteady as I get closer to my peak. Her pussy clenches around me as her fingers dip into my skin as if she wants to print her mark on me. “Beeent…Fuuuckkk”

“Jaaax!! I’m yess!!” With three more thrusts, I blow my load inside the condom just as she arches her back and lets out her last purr of pleasure up to the sky, milking me dry. The angel refuses to free me from her hold as we slowly go down from our high, and so I kiss every inch of her blushing face until her legs fall open.

Swinging down from her, I pull her into my arms, her head pressed against my heart, my lips glued to her forehead as she pecks my chest and draws lazy patterns on my skin. Her mind is entirely away from the storm, and even when the thunder makes itself heard, she doesn’t even flinch. “I should get dressed, maybe.…”

“Oh, no, baby. The night is still young. I’m not done with you yet.”

Diving her pretty blue eyes into mine, the minx coos, “That’s a promise that I hope you’ll hold onto, big boy.”

Ravishing her naughty lips, I get us ready for round two, and until the dawn breaks the night and the rainstorm subsides, the only chaos we focus on is the one we create between the sheets.

Chapter Fifteen

? Bentley ?

“Cruz!” I lift my head as Luke calls out to me. I have been spaced out since my wonderful night or rather nights with Jaxon. We have spent all day and night with each other since the night he took my mind off the thunderstorm. Since the night I told him about my parents. He gave a new meaning to thunderstorms.

“Yeah?” I ask as he shakes his head at me with a smile. I have no idea what he said to me.

“What are you smiling like that for?” He waves his hand at my face and I can’t help but smile even wider at the thought of my gorgeous green-eyed cowboy. Luke raised his eyebrow at me. “Bentley. You have been in a daze the whole day. Does it have something to do with the thunderstorm that happened?”

I shake my head with a smile. “Nah, it's got more to do with the gorgeous green-eyed cowboy I was with.” Luke shakes his head as he sits down next to me.

“Do you mean Jaxon?”

I glance at him as I consider telling him how I feel. If I say it out loud it makes it real but I need to talk to someone to know that I am not going crazy. “Yes…” I trail off as I stare out into nothingness.

“What’s up?”

“Do you think that you can fall for someone within a few weeks of knowing them?” I ask but don’t give him a chance to actually say anything more. “I came here not looking for anything, and then Jaxon happened. I don’t want to get hurt again, but I also don’t want to not have Jaxon and Taylor in my life. Does that even make sense? How did I give in this easily? I should have kept my distance.” I ramble on and Luke laughs as he leans back in his chair.

“First off, you are already in love. Don’t fight it. It can be magical when it’s with the right person. Secondly, whatever happened in the past is in the past. Don’t think that everyone is like that. You might miss your soulmate while running from your past.” Luke’s words hit me harder than I thought they might. It’s true, I might lose something worth fighting for if I keep running from my past. There is nothing I can change about it, but I can start over and be loved by Jaxon and his son.

“You’re right. I am going to embrace this. I can’t keep running.” I let out a soft sigh. We both jump up when the alarms go off. “Our quiet time is over.” Luke nods as we run to the fire truck and get into our gear.

The truck is silent as we drive. Our shift is almost over and it has been a good one. I just hope that everything will go smoothly. We pull up to a car accident and we all jump out. Captain Falcon shouts orders as he assesses the situation. He asks me to check both cars for gas leaks while the guys get everything they need to get the patients out of the cars so the paramedics can get to them.

I check the one car with the least amount of damage, before moving to the other one. I turn to yell at Blake that we need to get them out as there was some gas leaking and sparks flying. Before I can do that the guy in the car kicks the window out and hits me in the face with his foot making me stumble backwards. I land on my ass and taste the metallic taste of blood.

“Cruz, get out of there,” Luke yells. I turn around to see the car catching fire. I crawl to the side feeling a little dizzy. Blake stands over me as he looks down.

“I’m good. Just need to stop the bleeding.” I lift my hand to my face.

“Don’t!” He orders and I drop my hand instantly. A paramedic kneels next to me to check on me. He smiles as he cleans the cut.

“You have a cut above your eye and a busted lip.” He dabs at my lip and I hiss as it stings. He moves on to my head before he covers it with a bandage.

Blake waits until the paramedic is done with me before helping me up. “Are you alright?” I nod as I brush myself off. I will feel this in the morning. I help the guys with putting out the fire before we pack up and head over to the firehouse.

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