Page 70 of The Jaded Notes

“Just tell me if you need something different.”

“Jax, please.” I groan, my hands fisting in his hair, urging him on.

He obliges. His mouth closes over one nipple while his hand teases the other. My low moans fill the room, my body writhing beneath him as he continues his exploration. His caress grows bolder, more demanding.

His need is obvious, and it fuels my own. I want him—all of him. And I want him now.

I roll my hips to show him where I want him to go. He gets the point and trails kisses down my stomach.

He hooks his fingers into the waistband of my panties, dragging them down, his eyes never leaving mine.

“I want you to taste me,” I whisper, my voice thick with greedy anticipation.

He smiles. It’s a wicked, pleased twitch of his lips as he lowers.

My arousal fills the air, sending a jolt of heat straight to my core. He takes a moment to admire me, his gaze roaming over my body, taking in every inch.

He starts with his tongue tracing gentle circles on my inner thigh. I squirm and grasp his shoulders. I’m going out of my mind with his touch. He moves higher, finally finding my center.

I cry out, my hips bucking. “Yes…just like that.”

He takes his time ravishing every part of me. He delves deeper, tasting, teasing, driving me wild. His hands, his fingers, his mouth… It’s all too much. Too good.

I’m approaching the edge. My fingers tangle in his hair, holding on as if he’s the only thing keeping me grounded.

He slips a finger inside me, then another, curling them to hit that sweet spot. He never stops the steady, circling attention on my clit.

“Jax…” My body convulses as waves of pleasure crash over me. “Oh my God.”

My walls tighten as I ride out my orgasm. When I can’t take any more, his fingers slip out.

He gives my swollen bud one last gentle lick, then he gives me a moment to come down.

I tremble with the aftershocks, a soft moan of satisfaction escaping me. He makes his way back up my body, capturing my mouth in a deep, hungry kiss, letting me taste myself on his tongue.

I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling him closer, silently begging for more. His scent and his hardness drive me wild with desire.

The tension builds inside me, coiling tighter with every passing second. I’m about to let go and hand myself over to him completely when a realization smacks me in the face.

“Jax, stop.”

Chapter Sixteen

LIVIANNA/LILY

Then

Messy Bedding & The Slip I Don’t Expect

His scent is the first thing I lose myself in…and the last thing I cling to.

Jaxon’s bedroom is a palace of seduction, and my voice trembles with equal parts desire and caution. “We need…we need to use a condom.”

He pauses, and for a moment I worry I’ve broken the spell. But then he nods, his expression softening just enough to reassure me.

“Of course. Your safety and comfort…they’re non-negotiable.”

He reaches for the nightstand, his movements deliberate as he retrieves a condom. “Between never having had a woman here before and getting caught up in the moment, I almost forgot I stocked these in here. But I prepared this room knowing you’d be here tonight.”