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Never shy away from a challenge.
Jax was going to make up rules just so he could break them.
Now, it was about deciding where to start. Well, she was straddling him with her hand down his pants, and her tits were right there for the taking. And he couldn’t wait to hold them, lick them, suck them into his mouth until she was rubbing up against him.
“Lose the sweater,” he said gruffly.
Her answer was to lift her hands in invitation, which was sexy as hell. Always one to pull his weight, Jax slid his palms under her shirt and up her sides, his thumbs spanning around her front so that he grazed her nipples on the way.
He tossed her shirt on the floor and, holy mother of God, they were even more magnificent than he remembered. A perfect handful of wet dreams hiding behind black lace that was so sheer, her nipples were playing a game of hide-and-seek and his dick wanted in.
Not wasting any time, he went right for the goal, sucking her through the fabric of her bra until she was hard and tight, then bit down gently.
“That feels good,” she said.
“I was aiming for mind-blowing.” This time he bit down a little harder and she arched her back, pushing into his mouth.
“Speaking of blowing … I know exactly where to start.”
She tiptoed her fingers from his navel to her neck, then placed two hands on his chest and shoved him backward onto the sleeping bag. She slid her way down his thighs, taking his jeans and boxer briefs with her. She stopped at his knees, using his clothes as restraints so he couldn’t move his legs.
He was about to protest when she leaned forward and took him in her mouth. No warning, no buildup, just covered him from tip to base and that sweet mouth was so hot he nearly came then and there.
“Hell, angel,” he gasped, his lids closing.
“You might want to open your eyes, or you’ll miss how I get you off without using my tongue.” His eyes flew open and he found her looking up at him and she covered him again. And again. Her mouth doing some kind of magical pass that had his balls tightening.
If he were able to think straight, he’d notice that while she was using her mouth, her tongue hadn’t come into play.
She looked up at him through her lashes, and he could tell she was very proud of herself. His little hall monitor loved that she was breaking the rules without actually breaking the rules. He loved her creativity. Hell, if she got any more creative, he might not get out of the room alive.
He let her do one more pass, he couldn’t help himself, then he cradled her face. “One more and I’m out of commission for at least ten minutes and when I come, I want to do it with you screaming my name.”
“I can scream your name now, if you want?” She tilted her head to, well, take his head in her smart little mouth, when he stopped her.
“I want to be inside of you.” Even as he said it, his erection jumped as if reaching for her. “With my hands all over you, caressing every single inch of skin, while my mouth takes yours. And there will be tongue involved.”
“That’s a big order.”
“I’m a big man,” he said, and she laughed.
It was the most beautiful thing he’d ever heard. It was spontaneous and real and erased every ounce of sadness he’d witnessed in her eyes over the past few weeks. She looked happy and free—and he’d done that. A strange tightness tugged at his chest, but he ignored it.
“So I’ve seen.” She licked her lips, then stood. In a flash her bra was on the floor and she was peeling her jeans—which put her ass on glorious display—down her legs. His breath caught. She looked beautiful. The fire cast a warm glow around her body, almost creating a tempting silhouette as her hair hung in light waves down her swollen breasts. The twinkle lights above reflected in her eyes, making them sparkle.
She combed her fingers through her hair and, producing a hairband from nowhere, she tied her waves into a high ponytail that was begging to be pulled. Jax’s lungs refused to take in oxygen.
Whereas that first night she’d been somewhat shy about him watching her, tonight she stood there letting him look his fill. He inventoried every curve and dip, then crooked his finger at her.
With a smile that scrambled his mind, she strode toward him. And when he said strode, he meant strutted, those full hips moving from side to side, her shoulders back so her breasts jutted out, not an ounce of that shy girl he’d met on the slopes.
Nope, Milly Smartt had come to life and it was magnificent.
Just when Jax thought it couldn’t get any hotter, Milly turned around. Looking over her shoulder, with eyes locked on him, she went down on her knees. She placed her palms flat on the floor and pushed that glorious ass backward.
Damn.
“I figured we’d try my favorite position, then yours.” She scooped her ponytail to one side so it fell like a rope, exposing her neck. “Unless you want to go first?”
