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I gasp for a breath, then feel his right hand touch the small button at the front of my pants.

Jax’s touch… over my panties…

I suck in a breath as I feel his fingers slither down my pants. Over my panties. Following my body… curling around.

My inner thighs begin to tremble and I almost close my legs. Almost.

His left hand moves across my chest and he eases his hand into the top of my bra…

I gasp again.

“Tell me it’s okay, honey,” Jax growls. “Or I will fucking stop right now.”

“It’s more than okay,” I blurt out. “Don’t stop…”

“Fucking hell, Mila,” he growls. “You don’t have a fucking clue about yourself…”

I’m not sure what that means, but I lose my breath when his left hand is now touching my left breast. His fingertips one by one curl and flick at my tender, tight, now rock-hard nipple.

His right hand is between my legs, pressing against my panties.

I know I’m soaked and I know he knows that, even through my panties…

The craziest part with Jax is that he then uses one finger between my legs.

I think it’s his middle finger.

One finger.

He rubs. He presses. He teases just enough to make my hips thrust.

Then he touches me where I so desperately need it the most.

I bite down on my bottom lip as the pleasure soars from my clit throughout the rest of my body.

My body jumps and jerks toward him, not away.

His left hand holds my bare breast tight. Commanding. Selfish.

“Look at me, honey,” he orders.

I manage to look at him.

“You’re going to come for me,” he whispers. “Don’t you dare try holding back on me now. It’s too late for that.”

I simply nod.

Jax doesn’t blink either. He just looks at me. Not even through me. He devours me with his stare.

That turns me on even more.

His middle finger is moving left to right. Pressing my panties against my clit. Moving at the perfect speed. With the perfect amount of pressure.

His other hand… he uses his thumb and forefinger to find my nipple and gently rolls it between his fingers…

Signals in my body quickly collide.

From my chest and from my clit. Like a perfectly timed demolition of a building.

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