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I pick the bottle up and set it on the counter. Jax opens the cabinet and takes out one of her teething biscuits. Hannah grabs it greedily and immediately begins to gum it.
“Come with me,” Jax says as he takes my hand and leads me from the room. He pulls me down the hall and into his room. “I didn’t mean to start anything between us yet, and definitely not in front of Hannah. But now that I’ve tasted you. I need more.”
His words make my spine tingle.
“Do you really want to taste me?” he asks.
I nod.
“I need words, Arya.”
I have to swallow twice before the words will come out. “I want you.”
He smirks at me and raises one brow.
He wants the dirty words, so I give them to him. I clear my throat. “I want to taste your cock.”
Jax hums and presses the heal of his hand to the erection bobbing up and down inside his boxers. There’s a wet spot where his tip is, and it’s outlined so precisely by the material that it’s obscene.
“On your knees,” he says.
I immediately obey. As I settle onto the plush carpet, a fission of excitement bubbles inside me. Will he hold me still like he did before on the counter when he controlled my movements? I didn’t even know I’d like that.
When he pushes his boxers down and off, a high-pitched sounds burst out of me. I’ve watched a little porn, but I’ve never seen a cock as gorgeous as his. It’s long and thick. A vein bulges along the underside as it bounces up and curls against his abdomen.
“Your mouth drives me crazy.” His voice raspy as he takes a step closer.
I can smell him now, the musk of his sleep-warm body mixed with the salty tang that’s probably coming from the drop of precum that beads at his slit.
“Suck the tip,” he says.
I lean forward, placing my palms on his firm thighs. With his thumb, he presses against the base of his erection, tilting it toward my mouth. His scent is stronger now. Saliva pools in my mouth at the thought of tasting him.
I surround his crown with my lips and suck. His hips flex forward, thrusting more of his length inside. His fingers tangle in my hair, holding me still, letting him take control.
He cups the back of my head and tilts me up until I meet his gaze. “More.” The word is a raspy demand that has me pressing my thighs together.
With my head angled, he slides over my tongue, hitting the back of my throat on the next thrust. I gag, trying to pull back and hide the embarrassing sound, but he won’t let me.
He holds me there. His hips rock back and I feel the ridge under his mushroom head. Then he cants his hips forward again, this time pressing so far inside me so quickly that I don’t gag. He pops past my tonsils and into my throat.
“So dirty,” he says, “so desperate for it.” The words themselves might not sound like praise, but there’s nothing but admiration in his tone. “So fucking sexy.”
I hum and wish I could smile when he shudders above me.
He pulls back. “Breathe in through your nose,” he says.
Then he thrusts forward until he’s deep in my throat. So deep that I couldn’t breathe if I wanted to. So deep that my nose presses against the light fur covering his pubic bone. His hips rock in short bursts as he moves his tip in and out of my throat.
“So close,” he whispers.
His leg muscles harden and quiver beneath my palms. He pulls back, once again telling me to breathe. I suck air into my lungs until his cock once again fills me, blocking my airway.
I keep my eyes on his face. He looks down at me with a slumberous gaze. My lips stretch tight as he expands further in my mouth. The thought of him coming inside me, letting me swallow his load, makes me dizzy. I want it. I want to pleasure him.
He thrusts into my throat again, this time more of my own saliva trickles down until the urge to swallow is too powerful. His hips become chaotic, frantic. I can’t hold back anymore, so I swallow.
“Fuck!” Jax shouts.
