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“Don’t you dare fucking look at me like that,” Jax growls. “I am not you, old man.”
“I never…” Harvey shakes his head.
“Let’s go.” Jax grumbles as he leads me back to the house.
“I’m sorry,” I mouth to Harvey as we walk away.
He gives a slight shake of his head and a faint smile but I feel guilty for making things worse between the two of them.
We are back inside the house before Jax speaks to me again. “Can you ever just do as you’re fucking told?” he snaps as he runs a hand through his thick hair.
“I was only talking to him,” I protest.
“I told you to stay the hell away from him,” he glares at me. “It was the one thing I asked you to do.”
I fold my arms across my chest. “Well maybe if you told me why I had to do that, I would have.”
He narrows his eyes at me. “I shouldn’t have to explain myself, Lucia. If I tell you to do something—”
“I’m just supposed to obey you without question, is that it?” I interrupt him.
“Yes.”
I close my eyes. There’s no reasoning with him when he’s in alpha asshole mode so I try a different tactic. “Is he dangerous?”
For some reason that makes him laugh and he shakes his head. “Not anymore.”
“But he used to be?”
“Lucia! I don’t want to talk about it,” he barks at me and I take a step back from him. I have spent the last four years doing my best to push every button this man has. I’ve thrown up on him and in his car, called him names, teased him relentlessly, but I’ve never been the recipient of his anger like this before.
“Okay. I guess we’re done then,” I turn around and walk away but I have barely taken two steps before he pulls me back to him, spinning me around until I’m facing him again.
“We’re done?” he growls, glaring at me with such fire and fury that it makes my legs tremble, but not in a bad way.
I swallow hard before I answer, momentarily unable to speak. But before I can utter a word, his lips crash onto mine and he kisses me so fiercely that I struggle for breath. His hands fist in my hair as he grips me tighter, pushing his tongue into my mouth and devouring me like a starving predator who has finally caught its prey. I wrap my arms around his neck as he lifts me and walks us toward the huge wooden table before sitting me on it. His lips don’t leave mine as he pushes my thighs apart and settles himself between them. The unmistakable sound of him unfastening his belt and zipper makes wet heat pool in my core. I should push him away. Anybody could walk in on us here, but I am powerless to resist him. Then his hands are on me again, one on my hips while the other slides up my inner thighs until he reaches my panties and tugs them to one side.
He lets me up for air as he drives his cock into me and I gasp loudly. I’m not quite ready as he stretches me wide open.
“Jax,” I whimper as I cling to his neck.
He kisses me again, pressing me tight to his body as he fucks me on the table. There is none of his usual finesse, this is simply about raw, primal fucking. He is claiming me and I love it. I love him. Every facet of him. My fingernails claw at his back as I fight to pull him deeper. My walls squeeze around him as I try to take more. He shifts my hips so I’m leaning back slightly and the new angle ensures that he hits that perfect spot deep inside me.
I wrench my lips from his as I struggle to breathe and then I groan his name, no longer caring who might catch us. I need this like I need air.
He buries his face in my neck, growling obscenities in my ear. “We will never be done. You belong to me, Angel. I will never stop fucking you. Your juicy cunt was made for me.”
When he slides his hand between us and rubs my clit with his thumb, I feel the familiar tingling in my core as the heat and pleasure spreads through every nerve in my body.
“Fuck,” I hiss in his ear as I lose all sense of time and space.
“Come hard for me, Luce,” he growls and I do exactly that, whimpering and shuddering in his arms as he goes on fucking me until he finishes too.
He pants for breath and I rest my head on his shoulder as my heart races. We stay like that for a moment before he cups my chin in his hand and tilts my head so I can look into his eyes. “Done?” he frowns at me.
“I meant the conversation,” I whisper.
He narrows his eyes at me.
