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“We don’t handle problems well, Zoey. Both of us handled everything that happened in a totally fucked up way. But we are together now, and I have never loved you more. It’s almost like a second chance to make it right. Don’t know if we can. If we can’t, then we just let it be different and let everything that happened bring us closer. Make us stronger.”
I stare at him with wonder. He is amazing and beautiful inside out. He is my rock and my strength.
I pull him down to me. Our lips meet in a gentle kiss that quickly turns into an inferno. Tongues and teeth gnashing into each other. His hand grip my face while my arm wrap around him, trying to bury myself into this kiss.
I whimper when he breaks the kiss. He presses his forehead against mine. His chest is heaving as he pants for breath. “If I don’t stop now, I won’t be able to, baby. I want you so damn bad, but I don’t want to push you too far.”
“I want you too, Jax. I need this.”
He stares into my eyes. Searching my thoughts and heart. He must find what he’s looking for because he soon has my clothes off. He kisses my mouth working his way down my jaw as his large, rough hands cup my breasts. His gentle but desperate mouth leaves a trail of fire everywhere he licks and kisses. When his practiced tongue rolls over my nipple, I feel like I’m on the verge of exploding.
Molten lava coils in my center. My arousal runs down my thighs as I begin writhe under him. “Jax,” I cry breathlessly.
“I know,Angel. I got you,” he whispers as he trails further down to where I need him most.
As soon as his flat tongue connects with my throbbing center, my vision starts to go black. When he gently sucks, I explode. I scream in ecstasy as my orgasm rockets through my entire body.
I’m flying higher and higher. So high, I never want to come down.
Jax
Knowing that I make Zoey wet with need and want has always done something to me that I can’t even put into words. Watching her come apart at my touch. Well, that throws a whole other set of emotions into the mix. I was already turned on beyond belief, but now it’s a steel rod between my legs.
Her moans and low keens are like music playing only for me, and her screams are better than any fans cheering me on the field.
I move back up her relaxed, pliable body. She runs her small, deft fingers through my short hair when I bring my mouth back to her. “You taste like heaven,” I tell her.
I sit up from her, stripping off my own clothes. Her eyes make a path down by body before settling at my erection. I groan when she licks her lips at the sight of me. Lust and desire flood her eyes – and her wet, hot pussy.
I grab my shaft and give it a couple of strokes. “You want me, baby?”
She draws her bottom between her teeth and nods. I lean over her, my weigh on my elbows, and kiss that sweet mouth again. Her nails rake a trail down my back causing me to groan.
As I drag my length through her wet slit, I notice it. It’s almost imperceptible, but I feel it when she tenses under me.
It’s what I was afraid would happen. Especially after she told me how she would freak out with – well she would freak out if she wasn’t high.
I move to get off of her. No matter how bad I need to be inside of her, I won’t do it if she’s not right there with me.
“Don’t stop,” she pleads, making my heart ache.
“Zoey, you’re not ready,” I say softly, brushing a sweat soaked piece of hair from her eyes.
"Please," she begs.
Tears fill her eyes. I’m so damn sick of tears. I hate that she is going through so much, and I can’t do a damn thing to fix it.
But this I can do for her. I’ll go slow. I’ll make sure she’s right there with me somehow.
I bring my mouth to hers. I’ll kiss away everyone else who’s ever touched her. I’ll make her feel beautiful again.
As I move my mouth against hers, I press the head of my dick against her warm pussy. When she tenses again, I slow down. “Stay with me, angel,” I breathe against her mouth. “It’s just me. Me and you. Okay?”
I move again, little by little until I’m fully seated inside her. She’s not tense anymore, but the look in her eyes tells me she’s definitely not feeling it. It’s almost like she’s shut down. “You with me, baby?” I ask gently.
She looks at me, coming back from wherever it was she let herself go. “I’m here, Jax.”
I lean down, placing my forehead to hers. “You’ve got to be here with me, Zoey, or I’m going to stop. I’m not doing this if you’re not in it too.”
