“Jax,” I whimper. He slips a finger into the front of my panties and pulls down just low enough for his tongue to brush across my clit one time, before he releases and my panties cover me up again.
My head digs into the bed as want completely consumes me. He slides down my body further, planting kisses on the inside of my knee as I try to wiggle and writhe. His hands stretch up my body and he pulls my panties off and down my legs, before he flicks them to the floor and slides back up.
“Perfection.” He lowers his head agonizingly slow between my legs, blowing a warm breath over my pussy and I’m pretty sure a tear is building in my eye. His tongue swipes up my center and over my clit and I nearly come undone. It won’t take me very long to have an orgasm because his teasing is driving me wild.
“Jax,” I whimper out, latching my hands onto both sides of his head. “I need you.”
He sucks on my clit and then snakes his fingers up between us and presses a finger inside of me, then quickly adds a second.
“Oh my goddess,” I cry out, my body instinctively riding his fingers and his face at the same time.
His fingers move with expert precision, gliding into me and hitting all the right spots inside of me, bringing me closer and closer to the edge. He lifts my legs and places them over his shoulders, then locks his arms around them as he dives in. Hungry. Something unleashes inside of him as his tongue spears me. Lapping and sucking.
“Jax. Jax!” I cry out, my orgasm hitting me fast and hard. My hips are bucking, rather trying to buck, but his arms have them locked in place while he continues to lick and suck, pushing my orgasm further and further, drinking up my arousal.
“Jax,” I pant out. “You need to stop. Can’t. Take. Anymore.”
But he doesn’t listen. He’s wild, dropping my legs and then slides up my body, kissing my neck before he takes my lips in a passionate kiss. My nails dig into his back as my body rubs against his, feeling his cock between my legs.
Need consumes me. My hands slide down his body and loop in the waistband of his pants as I start to pull down. The head of his cock pokes out before his hands latch around my wrists.
“Stop.”
Gut punch. “Jax,” I cry out, head spinning with lust and confusion.
“I can’t have sex with you.”
“What?” I balk, staring up at him.
“I can’t. Once I stick my dick in you… you’re mine.”
Heat flashes over my skin. “Jax,” I try not to whine. “You just… made me come… so hard.”
He smiles, “I know.” His tongue runs over his lips. “This was me making up for what I did earlier.”
“You were hard then, and you’re hard as fuck right now. Your cock is going to fall off.”
He laughs. “It’s not going to fall off.”
“Jax.” I tug on his boxers, but his hands clamp tighter.
“Everlee,” he scolds.
“We don’t have to have sex, but at least let me give you release.” My hand slides over his hard cock and his hips reflexively buck up into it, seeking friction. “Please. Let me give this to you,” I say, pressing the palm of my hand over his cock, before I slide it back up and slip it into his boxers.
Fuck me, he’s huge. I mean, I knew he was huge because I saw it when he was fucking Emmett, but goddamn. To feel it under the palm of my hand.
I want it in me.
I need it in me.
Creating more space for my hand to roam, I angle it so the waistline of his boxers slips over his cock, freeing it from its constraints. Saliva pools in my mouth as I start to slide down.
“No.”
“We aren’t going to fuck.”
“I said it can’t be inside of you. Your fuckable mouth counts too, little fae.”
