“Cupcake, you have no idea the things I'm imagining in my brain right now,” I grind out as I look up at her lustfully. I reach forward and grab the center of her shirt, twisting it in my fist as I pull her to me for a hot kiss.
“Well, I mean, I have a semblance of an idea,” she brattily mutters back.
“Such a bratty mouth today.” I shake my head in a teasing manner.
“You like me bratty,” she challenges.
“I like you any way I can have you.” I look back down at the toys. “But we're going to have to do something about this attitude.” I slide my eyes back up to hers, and her breath hitches. With my fingers still coiled tightly in her shirt, I pull my lips back within mere millimeters of hers and whisper, “Strip.”
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Holly
Air is stuck in my lungs as Jaxon's hot lips linger near mine.
“Strip.”
His fingers unwind from my shirt, letting me ease back on the bed, and his lust-filled gaze rakes over me as I lift the hem of my shirt over my head and drop it to the floor. He hums approvingly as he begins placing toys back in the box.
“Keep going. Are these all fully charged?” he asks of the few left out as I stand to take care of my jeans. Jax reaches out and flicks open the button of them for me, eyes full of patience on mine as he waits for his answer. I nod, and he pulls down my zipper before returning to cleaning up the toys while watching me slide down my pants. He scoots my faves toward the end of the bed, and anticipation zings throughout my body at the mere idea of him using them on me. “Good. Now lose the bra and show me those gorgeous tits.”
Jaxon rises from the bed, pulling his tee over the back of his head. I'm treated to a delectable show of his cut lines, abs, and ink on those illegal biceps. A delicious curl of want tugs in my lower belly, and I ache to reach out and draw my fingers along his skin. He plucks the button on his jeans, pushing his pants and boxers down in one smooth move that has me practically salivating. The man is gorgeous. His cock is gorgeous. The smug look on his face says he knows I like what I see.
“Now, show me what's mine.”
I lose all ability to think as the wordminebounces around the walls of my brain. Jaxon notices my lapse in thought and prowls toward me, his fingers ghosting up my inner thigh as he grasps the front of my throat and tilts my mouth up to his. A breathy gasp escapes me as his eyes bore into me and the pads of his fingertips dance over the damp fabric of my panties.
“This is mine,” he says with certainty as his fingers press more insistently against my aching center. A soft sound of resignation leaves me, and since I don't argue, he rewards me with a light rub of my clit. Heat floods through me, and I know my panties just got wetter.
“Since you're having a hard time coming to terms with that, I'll help a little.” He pecks my lips before letting go of my throat to allow his fingers to delve beneath my waistband before grasping and pulling them down. They drop the rest of the way, and I step out.
“Give them to me.”
I bend to grab them, then deposit them into his open hand. When he lifts them and inhales my scent, my knees feel wobbly.
“Crawl onto the bed, Holly. I want to see every inch of you. Don’t be shy.”
Gulping, I crawl up onto the bed, looking over my shoulder as his eyes travel the length of me before returning to mine. The heat there is enough to rattle me.
“Spread your legs.”
Biting my bottom lip, I oblige, sliding my knees wide. His eyes darken to a deeper hue as he bites his lip and groans softly.
“You’re waiting so patiently. Are you perhaps done being bratty with me?” His darkened eyes flicker from between my legs to my eyes.
“Yes.”
“Good choice. I won’t edge you as long as I was planning to.”
Chapter 19
Holly
My core clenches in response to his words, and he notices, letting out a low, approving rumble from his chest.
“Fuck, the things I want to do to you.”
“Do them,” I whisper, and he smirks, stalking slowly toward the bed as he eyes my pussy and ass bared to him. I watch and shiver as his fingers skate up the back of my thighs before his thumbs grip and pull my flesh apart, baring me even more to him. I have never been more vulnerable than this with a man. His eyes feast on me before he disappears from sight, and I gasp at the feel of his hot mouth on my clit. He swirls his tongue, then drags it up the entire length of me, and I shiver as he moans.
