“Yeah?” I barely manage, voice rough.
“You’re still down there. On the floor.”
With no intention of rising anytime soon, I smirk up at her. “I know.”
Her breath catches, and I watch her throat work as she swallows. The tension between us is so thick it’s making it hard to breathe.
“This position suits me just fine,” I add, letting my eyes drop back down to where I want my mouth to be. “For now. Unless you’d prefer I do this standing up?”
“I—” Whatever she was about to say dies on her lips when I place my hands on her ankles.
Slowly, I slide my palms up the back of her legs. My fingers trace the curve of her calves up to her knees, then continue their journey along the back of her thighs. Fuck, her skin is hot, even through the soaked fabric of her leggings.
“Jax.” This time, her whisper sounds more like a plea.
I glance up, waiting for her to tell me to stop. Instead, she lightly scrapes her nails along the sides of my newly shaved head, making me groan.
Leaning forward, I press my mouth against her center. She gasps, hands gripping my head as her hips instinctively buck into my face.
“Fuck,” she breathes.
I hum against her, the vibration making her shiver. My hands slide around to cup her ass, pulling her even closer as I drag my tongue along the seam.
“We shouldn’t—” she starts, but her protest turns into a moan when I suck gently on her clit through the fabric and slide my hands up to her waist.
Just as I hook my fingers into the waistband of her leggings, she stiffens.
“Stop,” she gasps, pushing my head back. “Jax, I’m sorry.”
Disappointment thrums in my chest as I stand with a heavy sigh. Placing my hands against the tile wall on either side of her head, I lean in close, my gaze searching her face.
The warring emotions of molten heat in her eyes and the manic look on her face makes me grin. She wants me. Unfortunately, she’s just not able to admit it to herself quite yet.
There were so many things I wanted to do to her when we had sex the first time, and eating her out was one of them.
But Sasha didn’t want to take a chance someone would walk by, so she wouldn’t let me do anything other than hitch up her dress, allowing me only enough access to fuck her. I did, however, manage to get my mouth on her tits.
Sure it was quick, and we both got off, but it didn’t quench my thirst for her, not even a little. It bugged me how disappointed I was when she left with Noia the night of the party. Still does.
One and done with Sasha wasn’t enough. Not even close.
twelve
God,that wicked smirk of his makes me want to dick punch him so hard right now.
The sound of his chuckle brushes across my skin. “Dick punch, huh?”
Holy shit! Did I actually say that out loud?
A desperate need to end this interaction before things get even more out of hand floods my veins. Flattening my palms against Jax’s chest, I give him a good, hard shove.
Holding his hands up in defense, he backs up a step.
“Look, I know you’ve been fucked over in the past and it’s keeping you from wanting anything serious. But no matter how hard you try to resist, it’s not going to stop me from wanting you. I’m gonna picture you just like this when I grip my cock tonight. Imagining how I’d peel these wet clothes from your body before I make you sit on my face.”
Before I can take another breath, he’s crowding me up against the wall again.
The dark, wicked gleam in his hooded eyes makes mypussy clench as they blaze into mine, and I can’t for the life of me make myself look away. His teeth graze along his bottom lip before he dips his head, brushing his lips along the curve of my ear. “I’d eat your pussy so damn good.”
