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“I like you sticky.” He grins as his eyes finally open.
“Wouldn’t you prefer to eat a nice clean pussy?” I ask with a flash of my eyebrows.
“Who said anything about eating pussy?”
“But you always start the day that way,” I giggle as he starts to kiss my neck.
“True. So you know I don’t give a shit about eating you out when you’re full of cum, angel, don’t you?”
“Yes,” I purr. “But I’m all extra messy this morning. I fell asleep straight after.”
“I know. You were drooling on my chest,” he laughs as he rolls me onto my back and trails kisses over my skin.
“I was not,” I insist.
“Were,” he murmurs as he moves lower, his lips dusting over my stomach until he reaches my pussy. He pulls my thighs wide apart and I feel wet heat trickling out of me.
“Jax, I swear things are real messy down there,” I gasp, tugging his hair to stop him from what he’s about to do.
He looks up at me, his eyes full of fire and mischief. “Lucia Decker,” he gives me my full title, “if you ever try and stop me from eating this sweet pussy again, I’ll put you over my knee and spank your ass red. I don’t care how sore you are.”
His words alone make wet heat surge between my thighs and when he dips his head and licks the length of my folds, I moan loudly, no longer caring about showering first.
After he ate me out and fucked me, I finally got my shower and now I’m lying on the bed waiting for Jax to finish his while I check my messages.
A few moments later, he walks out of the bathroom with a white towel wrapped around him. It’s slung low on his hips, revealing his chiseled abs and his new tattoo of two turtle doves, which he got just before our wedding.
“Everyone back home okay?” he asks with a nod to my cell phone in my hands as he sits on the bed.
“Yep. My mom sent me a picture of Matthias and the twins playing in the pool with my dad and Hugo. She told me in no uncertain terms that I am not to text or call unless it’s an absolute emergency, apart from right before Matthias’ bedtime so we can wish him goodnight.”
“She’ll take good care of him.”
“I know.”
He reaches out and brushes a strand of damp hair from behind my ear. “You miss him, baby?”
“Yeah. I mean I know he’s having the time of his life and is well looked after, but I’ve never been this far away from him before.”
Jax doesn’t reply.
“Not that I don’t enjoy having you all to myself,” I add quickly.
“You’re allowed to miss our son, Lucia,” he laughs softly. “I miss him too.”
“You do?”
“Of course I do. Doesn’t mean I still won’t enjoy every second of having his mom all to myself though.” He winks at me before he stands and starts to dry himself off.
My phone pings to signal another text message and I open it, laughing out loud when I read it.
“Who’s that?” Jax asks with a frown.
“Archer,” I grin at him. Archer is my best friend from college. He’s a drummer in a band. One hundred percent gay and one hundred percent has a crush on my husband, which I think Jax secretly likes.
“What did he say?”
“He said that he hopes I’ve had so much dick that I can’t walk this morning. And he also sent a meme that says, save a horse, ride a cowboy.”
