“My fingers, where?” Jaxon asks, his tone a mixture of teasing and desperation.
“In me. Curling. Stroking,” I manage to get out. I’m not sure those words have ever come out of my mouth before.
“Fuck,” Jaxon breathes as he slides a digit into me. My body tightens as his finger strokes my walls, my hips flexing and rocking to find that perfect spot.
“Oh God,” I moan, chasing that feeling that I can so rarely find.
Jaxon slips another finger inside, curling them both as he continues to work my clit with the toy.
It’s bliss. I’m so close. I’m—
Knock.
“Was that?” I ask, my brain processing that something needs my attention. “Shit,” I say, pulling off my mask and pushing Jaxon’s head away before scrambling off the bed just as a “Hello?” comes from somewhere on the other side of my door.
“Izzy?” Kelsey asks. “Are you here?”
“Just a minute!” I yell as I attempt to pull up my underwear and straighten my dress at the same time.
Amusement dances in Jaxon’s eyes, and I shoot him a death glare.
“This is not funny,” I whisper.
“It’s a little funny,” Jaxon whispers back. He reaches up and flicks my nose, and I consider killing him on the spot.
Unfortunately, that was the closest I’ve ever been to coming with a man, so I’d probably better keep him alive.
“Who are you talking to?” Kelsey asks, andfuck.There goes my plan to have Jaxon stay hidden in my room, though I suppose this does help with the whole dating ruse.
“Jaxon is here,” I reply, raking my fingers through my hair.
I nod at Jaxon’s obvious erection. “You might want to take care of that.”
The man shrugs, casually wiping me off his mouth. Once I’m sure he’s clean, I shove open the door, coming face-to-face with my two sisters and their significant others.
Great.
Chapter twenty-nine
Jaxon
“Hey,everybody,”Izzysaysas she walks out of the room. “To what do I owe the pleasure of your uninvited company?”
“We’ve never needed an invitation before,” Bryn says, glancing between me and Izzy.
Izzy managed to get herself fairly well straightened out, but her cheeks are still flushed, and her hair is still a bit mussed in the back.
I knew there was absolutely zero chance I’d get myself under control before we came out here, so I’m hoping they can’t tell my very hard dick is currently tucked into the top of my briefs to keep it from tenting my jeans.
“I didn’t say you need one now,” Izzy replies. “I just wasn’t expecting you all to show up in force. Aren’t you supposed to be golfing this week, Jameo?”
“Yup, but it’s in California this week, so I’m not flying out until tomorrow.”
“And you decided to spend your last night together with me?” Izzy asks, an eyebrow raised. “Wow. Lucky me.”
“We heard Jaxon was over here,” Kelsey says, clearly deciding it was time to cut to the chase.
I shoot Carter a questioning look that he returns with a smile, like this was a fun little outing for the group or something.
