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Because I can see it. I can see the betrayal and pain behind his anger, and now I understand that he didn’t lose his mother and father. He lost her. His dad was there, and Jett is upset about that.
I step forward, but Jett pulls back. The heavy exhale that shudders out of him betrays his seeming composure. I feel terrible, but the idea of bringing it up, of probing Jett about the details, makes me sick to my stomach. I don’t want to hurt him, not more than I have.
Jett can tell me when he’s ready.
After a few tense moments of silence, I approach Jett once more, laying my hand gently on his arm.
“I’m so sorry. I’m bad at this connecting thing. This was the last thing I ever wanted.” Jett turns to face me. “I’m not going to pry. But if you ever want to talk about it, I’m here.”
Frustration still burns in his eyes, but his posture softens, and Jett pulls me to sit with him on his low-slung couch. He stares at our joined hands, biting his lip briefly.
“I imagine we’re both bad at this. I… I’m not ready to get into it right now. But, if, when I am, I’ll find you.”
I smile, trying to exude solace and not pity. This is so not where I wanted this evening to go, and I squeeze Jett’s hands.
“Can I… Can I make this up to you?” I quirk an eyebrow.
“You don’t need to do that. It was…it’s fine.”
Allowing myself to think back to the bath, to our nights together, I firmly decide to push this night in a better direction.
“Well,” I maneuver on top of his lap, “then just let me enjoy this. You’ve…given me a lot, taught me things about myself, and I’d like to explore that more.”
His green gaze darkens. “What did you have in mind?”
I stalk off to the bedroom and return carrying one of Jett’s long, silk ties. Playfully dangling the fabric across my wrists, I slink down to my knees in front of him and stare up through my lashes.
“Want to play?”
Jett’s only response is to snatch me up into his arms, wrapping his tie around my wrists tightly as he devours my mouth. He carries me to the bedroom, and I work furiously to unbutton his shirt with my bound hands.
I’m plopped down, and Jett tears the remaining buttons from his shirt, exposing his chiseled muscles and warm tan skin. Holding my hands over my head, I let Jett fling the robe away and trail his tongue across my breasts and neck.
The velvety feel has become more familiar, but still sends an exhilarating thrill down my spine as Jett parts my legs and slides his tongue across my slit. I’m already dripping, and the pleasure Jett pulls from me as he joins his fingers with his tongue is perfection.
I soar through a fast, intense orgasm, and then Jett pulls back to shuck his pants. His erection springs free, and I squirm on the bed, so ready for the feel of him inside me.
He’s there in seconds, thrusting his cock deep and swirling it across my sensitive nerves. I’ve been aching for him. The bath revved me up, but this is so much better.
Moaning low, I’m already approaching another orgasm. More, I want so much more.
Squeezing around Jett’s hips, I flip us so that I can ride him completely. His shaft goes deep, so deep, and I grind my hips on him, finding the places inside me that make my legs tremble.
Jett’s hand squeezes my hips as the other pulls my face closer. “That’s it, little dove, take your pleasure. Take what you want.”
Her words are like delicious fire in my veins, and I rock myself on him, fucking him with all my strength. It’s bliss, and I soon tumble over the edge, Jett quickly following behind me. Our sounds of ecstasy fill the room, and we collapse to the mattress.
As I snuggle into Jett, the beat of his heart a slowing rhythm in my ear, sleep claims me. The last thought lingering in my brain is the thrill I felt riding Jett and the burning light of his eyes as he came in me.
Chapter6
Jett
After a brief detour into unconsciousness, I’m up too early. Laying next to Macy, all I can do is stare at her face and then back at the clock. More minutes tick by, each one signaling I’ve lost more time with her.
My stomach sinks as I considerafter. After me, after all this. I’ve been greedy for Macy for so long, and some part of me assumed that once I was able to claim her, bend her beneath me, I’d be over it. She’d be out of my system.
Nothing is further from the truth.
