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“You still don’t,” she said with a watery smile.
“Okay, so I’m shit at picking words, don’t hold that against me.”
“I’m apparently shit at everything,” she sniffed.
“Don’t do that. Don’t feel sorry for yourself,” he teased, reaching for her wrists and pulling her in for a hug. He waited until he wrapped her arms around his neck and squeezed. “Just let me hold you against me, I’m good at this part.”
“At hugging?” she asked.
“No… this part.” He nuzzled her nose with his before pressing his lips to hers.
She inhaled, and he pressed into her, his lips pulling at hers like he couldn’t get enough. Teagan moaned in the back of her throat and he swallowed the sound, one arm wrapping around her waist and the other pushing her hair out of the way.
“God, I’ve wanted to do this since you walked out of Britt’s,” he whispered.
“I wanted you to.”
He chuckled. “We’re a pair, aren’t we?”
“Not yet,” she leaned up and kissed him again, reaching for his hand and tugging him back towards the hallway. She was still facing him, grinning like an idiot when he knelt and hoisted her over his shoulder.
“Jaxon!” she shrieked, earning a swat on her ass while he carried her back to her bedroom.
He pushed open the door, reaching for the light switch, one hand on her ass as he moved. He squeezed, and she shrieked with laughter until he bent to place her back on the floor. She slid down his front until her toes brushed the carpet, both arms around him as she looked up at him.
“Fuck, you are gorgeous,” he whispered.
She smiled and stepped back towards the bed, hooking her fingers in his shirt and tugging him along with her.
“Say more things,” she directed, sitting down on the edge of the bed as he knelt down in front of her. She spread her knees apart, and he moved between them, his hands slid up her thighs and under her dress to tug on the waistband of her nylons.
“You drive me crazy,” he continued. “With your long legs. I could stare at you walking all day, but I’d rather have them wrapped around me like they were when we…” he stopped talking, pulling her nylons off over her hips and down her legs. He tossed them aside when he got them off, his hands running up her thighs skin to skin. “Fuck, Teagan…”
“Wrapped around you how?”
His smile was crooked as he ducked down to press kisses to the inside of her knee. “Any way you want to do it,” He gently lifted her leg until it was fully extended and then kissed up her thigh. “I’d love it if they were around my waist, but I’d gladly die if they were wrapped around my head.
“Jaxon…” she murmured, every brush of his lips igniting something in her blood that made her stop thinking altogether. He sucked on the sensitive skin, releasing her with a pop and not taking his eyes off her. “I don’t want you to die.”
“It’d be worth it,” he countered, nudging down further as he parted her legs more and rucked the skirt up around her waist. “The only reason I’m not tearing this off of you is that it’s Britt’s.”
“If I went and put something of mine on, would you tear it off?”
“I couldn’t wait long enough for you to change, but maybe next time,” he grinned and kissed all the way up to the crease in her thigh. To where her panties were situated. Mere inches away from where she was aching to be touched. She was leaning back on the bed when he sat back on the floor again, reaching for her other leg.
“Jaxon, for fuck’s sake…”
“Joke’s on you, I love it when you say my name,” he teased, his tongue sliding over her skin and leaving a shiny trail behind it. He nuzzled against her, pressing kisses along her hip as he pulled one thigh up over his shoulder. When he nuzzled his nose over her mound, she thought she might scream. Especially when he hummed like she smelled amazing. He ran his tongue over her sex, wetting her panties and making her shiver and press towards him. She tensed when he did it again, prompting him to smooth his hand up her thigh, reaching for one of hers and lacing their fingers. He inhaled deeply and let out a very slow moan. He turned to kiss her thigh again, the one draped over his shoulder.
She made a sound she’d never admit was a whimper when he reached up to tug down her panties. She had a moment of self-consciousness as she tried to remember what her situation was down there, but he was quick to whisper against her thigh. “You’re fucking beautiful. So wet and… pink… God, Teagan…” He rubbed his hand over her sex, two fingers massaging her while a third slipped through her folds, brushing lightly over her and making her legs shake.
She bit down on her lip and gave herself over to the light, teasing touches. His other hand reached up to her face, thumb plucking her lip from between her teeth. “Don’t do that, love. Let me hear you.”
He ran his thumb over her bottom lip, rising up on his knees to close the distance between them. When he kissed her, his thumb was on her cheek and he was still lightly massaging her.
She rocked forward, and he smiled. “Not yet, I haven’t even seen all of you.”
“Fuck how are you sogoodat this?” she asked, closing her eyes as his fingers left her sex. He rose off his knees and took her hand, pulling her up with him. He held her close with one hand, reaching around to tug on the zipper of her dress with the other. He fumbled at the back for a long moment.
