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Thoughts of pizza disappear from my mind the moment I’m thrown across the room and slam down in the center of my bed. A sharp gasp tears from me, but then he’s right there, coming down on top of me. Hunger flashes in his eyes, and I know without a doubt that this is about to be a wild ride.
My thumbs dig into the waistband of my pants and I struggle to pull them down while he tries to rip my shirt over my head. I get my pants to my knees before giving up and using my feet to kick them off. My pants have hardly hit the ground before my fingers are clutching his shirt, the desperation urging me on.
Jaxon’s lips crash down on mine, and I have to pull away before I get lost in his kiss. “No,” I pant. “I need you now.”
He grins and pushes himself off the bed and hoooooly shit. The undone belt buckle and the low-riding jeans with no shirt shows off his perfectly sculpted body and has me panting for him. Fuck, I could come before he even touches me.
He smirks as he watches me check him out. “See something you like?” he teases as he kneels one knee at the end of the bed before reaching for me. He grips me under my knees and hauls me to the end of the bed so my legs are dangling off, and a loud gasp pulls from the back of my throat.
Jax takes my knees as I push up onto my elbows, needing to watch as he slowly separates them as if he’s opening a long-awaited gift. I suck in a breath, watching how his eyes flame with hunger, and I can’t hold back any longer. “You need to touch me now, Jax,” I demand.
“With pleasure,” he growls, taking my legs and throwing them over his shoulders.
Oh, God.
He dives in like a starved man, and I’m instantly seeing stars. He fucks me with his tongue, his fingers working their magic as he licks, nips, and sucks at my clit. He pushes my body right to the edge, only to tease me and take me further.
I come on his face, and just when I think it’s all over, he stands up and looks at me with that same ferocious hunger. His pants drop to the ground, freeing that delicious, big cock, and not a second later, he’s scooting me back up the bed, his cock impaled deep inside my cunt.
After coming four mind-blowing times, we collapse in an exhausted heap on my bed, gasping for air. We fucked at the top of the bed, the end of the bed, the floor, and on my fucking dresser. “Holy shit,” I pant, my hand falling to his chest. “You can come over here and do that any time you want.”
He lets out a laugh before pulling me into his chest, his hand coming down with a firm spank on my ass. “In that case, I better feed you so you have enough energy for tomorrow night.”
“Is that a promise?” I ask, my stomach rumbling. Reluctance pounds through me, but I scramble off my bed and find my skimpiest lingerie to pull on just for him.
“Fuck,” Jax says, sitting up and grabbing my waist, hauling me back into him. His lips trail over my stomach, his big hands roaming over my body. “It’s a fucking guarantee if you’re going to be wearing that.”
“Well, if you give me a little warning next time, I bet I could find something a little more exciting than this,” I grin, thinking of the whole Victoria’s Secret collection in my top drawer, but I’ve definitely seen some things online that I think might just do the trick.
Jax groans with desire but eventually scrambles out of bed to pull on his jeans. With him no longer distracting me, my gaze shifts around my room and my brows furrow, finding my guitar laying haphazardly across my desk. Moving off the bed, I pick my guitar up off the desk and turn to Jax. “You didn’t move this, did you?” I question, unable to resist strumming my fingers across the strings before placing it back on its stand.
“Babe, I just got here. I didn’t have a spare second to touch anything but you,” Jax says as he pulls his shirt back on, though his response isn’t necessary. I know it was that little she-devil I live with. She can’t help but snoop around my room, but I get it. It’s a sister thing. It’s no different to the way I can’t help snooping through my brothers’ shit every time I visit.
We head back out to the living room to find Bri asleep on the couch with the empty pizza box resting on her stomach. With a chuckle, Jax pulls out his phone and takes a quick picture before explaining himself. “It’s Bri,” he says with a shrug. “I’m bound to blackmail her one of these days, especially with you as her roommate now.”
