“If you think we’re messing around in a dark room or hiding under the covers, you’re sadly mistaken, beautiful. Your body isperfection. Your curves should be worshiped. You make me feel like a horny teenager.”
He traced his fingers through the valley of my breasts, before circling one nipple and then the other.
“I bet you made out with lots of girls when you were younger?” I gasped at the softness of his touch, trying not to let myself think about him with anyone else.
“Nope. So, really, you’re doing me the favour.” His fingers continued down, dancing over my stomach and then toward the apex of my thighs, cupping my sex, making my eyes scrunch shut and my hands curl into fists at my side.
“Oh, God,” I whispered.
“And while I want to show you just how good I can make you feel, I also want to show you that you can make yourself come… so I’m just your helpful assistant.”
“What?” I stared at him, confused.
“Spread your legs for me and keep touching yourself.”
He brought his index finger to my lips. “Open.” He pushed inside my mouth and I copied what he did to my fingers earlier, his eyes half closing as he moaned out a curse. The honesty of his reaction made my body arch, heat curling through my core. Desperate for more, I brought my hand to my breast again, not feeling weird or silly about touching myself. Pinching my nipple hard, the pain made my hips buck.
“That’s it. God, you’re so sexy like this.”
His praise seemed to fuel the fire coursing through my body and my fingers sped up, my bundle of nerves swelling beneath my fingertips.
Everything that happened next seemed to happen in slow motion. Jax took his finger from my mouth, edging it between my folds until he reached my entrance. His mouth lowered to my other breast, sucking my nipple hard as he pushed his thick finger inside me as I continued to touch myself.
He pumped slowly, stretching me the perfect amount as his tongue teased the tip of my nipple. The explosion was instant; as if he’d flicked a switch in my body. My orgasm detonated, pleasure sweeping through every inch of my body, razing me to dust.
“Fuck,” Jax muttered as he removed his finger and collapsed next to me, looking me over like he was checking I was still in one piece. “You good there, beautiful?”
“Wow,” was the only word I could form, making Jax laugh before pulling me into his side. He kissed me slowly until I was so content that I couldn't stop myself from falling asleep in his arms.
Chapter 14
Jax
Me: Hey. How’s your day?
Helen: Busy. And I’m exhausted. I had a very busy Sunday.
Me: Did you enjoy your Sunday though?
Helen: It was very pleasant. The company was decent too.
Me: Well, I’m glad to hear that. *winking face emoji*
Me: What did you do for lunch?
Helen: Lunch? Shit, what time is it?
Me: 2.30. Tell me you ate!
Helen: Totally forgot. Like I said, crazy busy.
Me: You need to go get something.
Helen: I’ve got a breakfast bar in my drawer. I’ll have that.
“Jax, what are you doing here?” Helen looked up from behind her large desk, staring at me with her blue eyes before she glanced across to the three large offices that ran the length of the room, almost guiltily.
I placed her tea and the sandwich I’d picked her up on her desk. “You need to eat.”
