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My legs hook around his and lock on the inside of his knees while I press up into him, riding the length of his cock, moaning his name just as he presses off me and watches himself explode on my chest.

“Oh, goddam.” He rolls off me to the side, and we stare at the ceiling.

After my heart has slowed down, and it doesn’t sound like I’ve just ran up a flight of stairs, I grumble, “I would have rather fucked you.”

“Me too, but it’s not going to happen.” He sucks my nipple in his mouth quickly, then kisses it before rolling off the bed. “I’ll be right back. I’m going to get a towel for you.”

I snarl at him, causing him to laugh as he walks into his bathroom. His ass must have been what artists used for their artwork. So muscular and smooth. The kind of ass you just want to smack and grab and do lots of fun things with. And those two dimples in his lower back…

“You’re moaning,” he calls from the bathroom.

Embarrassed, I snatch a pillow and hold it over my face while I scream into it.

This is definitely not what I planned. I wanted to apologize and was prepared for a fight. Not two orgasms and him being… vulnerable. Well, his version.

“Hey Ev,” he calls and just as I push the pillow off, he throws a towel in my face.

“Ass.” I snatch it off my face and rub his come off my chest and then through my legs to soak up as much of my arousal as possible, then throw it back.

While he’s putting it back in the bathroom, I roll off the bed to find my underwear that he’s tossed somewhere in the room.

“What are you doing?” he asks, walking back in, still completely naked.

“Looking for my underwear. Where did you put them?”

He wraps his arms around me and throws me onto the bed. “You don’t need those tonight.”

“Who are you right now?”

“Shut up.” He crawls in bed behind me and wraps me in his arms.

“You want me to go to sleep with your dick pressed up against me? The same dick you won’t use to fuck me?”

“Can you handle that?”

“Can and want are two different things.”

“Good night.” His arms pull me to him tightly and I’m at a loss for words.

This Jax is a completely different man than I’ve seen. He’s playful, fun, but still stubborn as shit.

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The morning sun is filtering through the curtains and Everlee is in my bed. Naked. Chest down, arms spread out like a beautiful starfish.

What the fuck did I do?

Last night shouldn’t have happened. I was weak. She- she makes me weak.

She also makes me furious and hot. So fucking hot. I’ve wanted to sink my cock inside of her since the moment I laid eyes on her, but I can’t. She’s different. But when she bit me last night, I almost lost all resolve. My wolf responded and was driving me wild.

Damn it!

I shouldn’t have… did what we did last night.

I’ve tasted her and now she’s all I want for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. I want to live on my knees in front of her pussy and make her moan my name. But I can’t. What happened last night can never happen again.