“Darling, don’t make me get on my knees.”
“What if that’s where I want you? What if that’s one of my…desires?”
I groan, forehead pressing to hers. She’s going to have me wrapped around her goddamn little finger if she keeps doing this. I’m already woefully pathetic and eager to please.
Our lips skim again, but she twists her head, making my mouth crash into her jaw. I can’t tell if she’s taunting me or genuinely holding back.
Though the thought passes as her nails scratch the sides of my throat, and I begin to quiver.
“Let me in,” I plead, bringing my own hand to her neck. I tilt her head back and drag my thumb down her throat, tongue following. She sucks in a sharp breath at the same time that I squeeze her bare ass.
Dammit, that little gasp…
“Juniper,” I whisper.
“Jax.”
She hedges the gap between us, and as our lips meet, every part of me that was holding back evaporates.
I’mobsessed with her.
This kiss is its outward manifestation. I’m consumed and paralyzed by the taste of her, by her greed and want and desire.
I kick the door behind me as she pulls me inside. Her hands are on my throat, in my hair, beneath my shirt. Things move so quickly and so fluidly that being with her feels second nature. Our lips only part long enough to pull my shirt off. She’s already unbuckling my pants as I try to kick my boots off. I trip, and a cat screeches so loud that I flinch.
“Oh shit—Sorry, Oreo!” Juniper calls out as the cat makes a dash for the other room.
She’s snickering, her grin making my heart somersault. I bend over to shove my other shoe off so I don’t trip over anything else, and once it’s off, she threads her hands into my hair again and kisses me hard.
“I need you on my tongue, darling,” I say against her lips.
She reaches between us into my boxer briefs, making me curse when her hand gently grasps my cock. I see her browsshoot up upon touching me, the look of surprise makes me smirk.
“You were expecting the same cock,” I tease her.
“I mean… It’s a nice surprise. You’re just… God, how thick are you?” she manages.
I chuckle into the crook of her neck. “Thick enough for all the right places,” I rasp.
Her shoulders cave. “Well, I did have other plans for you. Though, now, I’m wondering if you’ll fit.”
Another laugh. “Love, it’ll fit.”
“I don’t know. My mouth only stretches so far.”
The thought of her on her knees with my dick in her mouth has my balls drawing up already. “Fuck, Juniper,” I curse. “You enjoy torturing me too much.”
“I actually wanted to reward you for being so patient. Maybe I’ll give it a try,” she says, her voice so tantalizing that I already know I could come with just a single word from her.
I pull back to take in her expression. “I like rewards.”
She giggles. “I thought you would.”
I lean forward to capture her mouth again, and she takes my wrist and pulls me down the hall to her bedroom. I grab her by the waist once we’re in there and bring her flush, just long enough for another taste, long enough for her to spin us around.
She pushes on my chest, and I fall onto the bed with a bounce. I hardly have a chance to sit up before she’s sinking between my thighs, and when her soft lips brush my length, I jerk.
“Fuck—Juniper.”
