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She’s wearing some little cotton shorts and I’m in nothing but boxers. My hard length presses into the V of her thighs. Arya gasps, pulling cool air into our heated kiss.
Then, her body starts to move, to writhe. Her back arches, dragging the points of her cloth covered nipples over my bare chest. Then her hips tilt and swirl, pressing her harder into my erection. My hips cant forward, seeking more of her soft warmth.
One more desperate sound bubbles up from her and I feel my control slip another notch. I try to say her name, but it’s muffled by our kiss. I start to circle my hips. Needing more than a simple rock back and forth, I press myself against her and drag my cock along her heat.
Arya pulls back enough to pant my name. “Jax.”
I shudder because it’s the first time she’s used my first name, and her voice is raspy with sex and desire. If she’s telling me to stop, I’ll do my best, but it might kill me.
“Please,” she moans.
Thank fuck.
I whisper her name as I kiss my way down her neck. This time when she arches her back, I bite gently on her nipple through her shirt.
“Ngh,” she whines as her hips jerk forward.
It puts much needed pressure on my aching dick. I’m a few thrusts away from coming in my pants, something I’ve never done.
The sexy little noises she makes and the feel of her muscles clenching and releasing rhythmically under my hands pulls me right to the edge. One more jerk of my hips and Arya falls over the cliff with a gasp and a moan. I’m almost there. My toes curl against the tile of the kitchen floor… then a scream splits the air.
Hannah.
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Arya
The little shoutof frustration cuts my orgasm short, like cold water in the face.
“I forgot Hannah’s bottle,” I say as I scramble away from Jax and jump off the counter.
“It’s not your fault.” He presses his palms to the counter and sucks in a deep breath.
I feel completely discombobulated. What just happened? Am I an idiot for stopping it when Hannah cried out? I pluck the bottle from the warmer and hurry over to where Hannah’s buckled into her swing.
As soon as I hold out the bottle, she takes it and tilts it up to her mouth, sucking hungrily. I can’t help but smile down at her. I run my fingertips over her feather soft hair and hesitate to turn and look at Jax.
Will I see regret in his eyes? I want to tell him that what just happened was amazing, but I’m not sure I have the words or the strength to do so.
“Arya, look at me.”
As soon as he tells me what to do, the tension breaks inside me and I turn to him.
“Should I apologize?” He asks.
“Please don’t.”
He gives me one of those cocky half grins that make my heart flutter. “Should I tell you that I want to do that all over again?”
I nod, not fully believing that he still wants me. But relief floods me even as my pulse starts beating between my legs. I just came, but as soon as I see that he’s still hard, I want more. I want to make him come.
When his cock jerks inside his boxers, my gaze flies up to him.
“If you lick your lips like that, he thinks you want to taste him.”
“I do.”
My face floods with heat. I can’t believe I just said those two words. Hannah lets out a happy gurgle as she throws her bottle to the floor. The bang makes her giggle.
