At her admission, my eyes flick up to hers, and I give her a slow grin. “Yeah?”
She returns my grin with a slow nod. “Yeah.”
Dragging her panties down her legs presents her pussy to me in all its glistening glory. I can’t help the groan that escapes me at the sight—she’s fucking soaked, folds swollen and pink.
“Spread ‘em,” I command, my voice dropping to a lower register I’ve never heard myself utter before.
She spreads her legs wider, and I position myself between her thighs, hands sliding up to grip her hips.
“Damn, woman,” I murmur, leaning in to place a soft kiss on her inner thigh. “I’ve been torturing myself all day, imagining not only piercing your nipples, but your cunt with my tongue.”
Her breath hitches as I work my way higher, trailing kisses along her sensitive skin. When I finally reach her center, I pause, looking up to meet her eyes one last time before diving in.
The first broad stroke of my tongue up her slit has her arching on a gasp, hands gripping the arms of the chair.
I take my time, savoring as I explore every inch of her pussy, deliberately avoiding her clit.
“Jax,” she whimpers, hips bucking against my face. “Please.”
I smile against her, loving the desperation in her voice. “Please what, sweet cheeks?”
“Stop teasing and give me my reward.”
A thrill surges through me at her command, and I dive back in.
thirty-nine
Holy shit.Never in my wildest dreams did I ever imagine being splayed out naked in a tattoo chair with a man’s mouth on me.
The moment Jax shoves two fingers inside me, breaching my entrance as he sucks, swirling his tongue along my clit, over and over, I can’t help but let out a long, slow moan.
Fingers curled, he strokes my inner walls, making my vision blur. But when I push my hips up, seeking more, he firmly presses his forearm across my lower abs, pinning me in place.
“Uh-uh,” he murmurs against my flesh. “Stay still.”
“Fuck, Jax,” I whimper, trying and failing miserably to abide his command as his fingers begin to pump harder, faster.
Heat spirals through me, pressure building as he works me over. Just as I’m about to topple over the edge, he eases up, fingers thrusting torturously slow.
“Goddamn it, Jax!” I shout in protest.
He looks up at me with a wicked grin. “Patience, beautiful.”
“I don’t want to be patient,” I growl. “I want to come. You said you were going to give me a reward. This feels more like I’m being punished.”
“Oh, you’ll get it,” he promises, pressing a soft kiss to my inner thigh. “When I decide you’re ready.”
Next thing I know, he’s diving back in, fingers thrusting deep as his tongue flicks rapidly over my clit. The dual sensations have me climbing toward release again, so close I can taste it. My back arches, thighs trembling as I hover right at the edge of?—
He stops.
“Jax!” I practically sob his name, frustration making me wild. My nipples are throbbing in time with my pussy as it pulses with need, heightening my senses. “Please!”
“One more time,” he murmurs, his hot breath teasing my sensitive flesh. “I’m going to make you come so hard, baby. I promise.”
I’m so wound up that when he shoves a third finger inside, stretching me, I nearly come undone on the spot.
He seems to sense it, because that’s when he picks up pace. Relentless, his fingers fuck into me with only one objective as he sucks my clit between his lips.
