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Don’t think of Jax. Don’t ruin it.
“You all right?” His voice was low, and I realized he was no longer touching me.
“Yes.” The back of my knees bumped into the couch, and I forced my eyes open. “I’m not very experienced. Could we go slow?” I couldn’t believe I was admitting this.
His brows pulled together as he dragged his hand down his jaw.
“I’ve only been with one guy, and I—”
His eyes lowered to the floor as if hearing about me being with any guy wasn’t something he wanted to think about right now. I couldn’t blame him—I wasn’t eager to conjure up images of him with women, either.
“We don’t have to do anything. You know that, right?” His voice caressed my body, and the way he spoke with concern for me made me feel safe again.
“I know that. But right now, all I want is you. I want this to happen.” I touched his naked chest, my hand slipping to his bicep, and I stepped closer, my breasts flush against his skin.
“Dammit.” He secured his hands on my hips, holding me even tighter in place. His breath staggered as I slipped my free hand inside the waistband of his jeans. I didn’t want him to think he needed to take it that slow.
He angled his head back as I found his flesh, his length already fully erect. His jeans prevented me from doing much more than touch him, so I stepped back and slipped my hands to the button, then the zipper.
I felt his eyes on me, watching me as I worked at his pants.
He kicked off his shoes and tugged his jeans down, revealing black boxer briefs, and I greedily eyed his strong, muscled legs.
He kneeled before me with a suddenness that was surprising, and I narrowed my eyes at him, not sure what he was doing. Then I realized he was going to undress me. He looked up at me as he unlaced my Nikes and removed my shoes, and then he slowly rose, his hands bracing the sides of my hips.
I gulped as his blue eyes glittered like the reflections of light on water. He removed my jeans, pulling them off with slow movements, and then he braced my thighs, lowering himself again. My hands went to his shoulders, holding on as he placed gentle kisses on my inner thighs. My core clenched as he softly nipped and sucked. The warm heat escaping from his nose was enough to do me in.
I wasn’t sure how much longer I’d be able to stand. If I lost the support of his hard shoulders, my knees would buckle, and I’d fall. His mouth trailed up until his teeth grazed at the thin material of my panties.
His hand slipped up to the curve of my bottom, dipping under the lace, where he gently gripped the edges before shifting the fabric out of his way. His tongue darted to my skin.
I shut my eyes, and my stomach squeezed as his mouth claimed me, his tongue moving slow and deliberately. My body shook, and my hand slipped to my breast, and then up to my throat as I tried to hang on.
And then he pulled away, and the loss of his touch made me shiver. I’d been on the brink of losing control.
“You taste so feckin’ good.” He was on his feet, and he lifted me into his arms.
Our faces were close, but I didn’t want him kissing me, not after he kissed me there. He carried me into the bedroom, using his elbow to flick the light switch.
“No. Too bright,” I cried, insecure about having my body on display.
“I want to see you.” He set me on the bed, and I crossed my arms over my chest, nervous as I watched him remove his boxer briefs.
I tugged at my lip as I stared at him. His hard thighs were muscular and toned, but not bulky. “Please.”
“You have nothing to hide. You’re stunning. Every part of you is incredible.”
I wanted to believe him—I wanted to feel comfortable in my own skin—but I had never been completely naked in front of a guy with the lights on. “Okay,” I mumbled as Adam moved on top of me, bracing himself above.
The back of his hand had touched my cheek before he lowered to kiss my neck. He rolled to his side, and he pulled my body against his, and I could feel his thick and hard erection.
I tugged at my panties, longing to be closer to him, to feel him everywhere. I kicked them to the foot of the bed, and then I felt the weight of his hard cock pressed against my groin. Something like a cry escaped from my lips. The pleasure of his closeness, as his mouth seized mine, was almost unbearable. I wriggled against him and my hand slipped between our bodies, reaching for him, needing to touch him.
As I gripped him harder, the vibration of his growl against my cheek had me squirming even more against him.
“Just a minute.” His muscles flexed as he pushed off the bed, and I watched his perfect bare ass as he left the room, assuming he’d gone to get protection. I forced myself not to wonder if he was a man always prepared for sex (and, if so, why).
He returned a moment later, a warm look in his eyes as he strode toward me. He stared down at me as I lay exposed before him. I wanted to cover myself, to hide from his wandering eyes, but I bit into my lip, trying to hold on to my confidence.
