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“Dax, I think I need to…” She tilts her head back and her eyes screw up as she cries out, her fingers grasping at my shirt and her nails biting through it to my skin as her orgasm takes her.
Warm wetness gushes out around my cock, running over my balls and covering them as they tighten, ready to explode. Her release dripping over me is the final push that breaks me.
“Jesus Christ! I’m coming, Rose.”
I jerk violently inside her as I fill her, growling out my release, one hand fisted around her hair as I pull her head back, the other rubbing circles over her clit as she continues to come on my cock, panting my name. My orgasm stretches on to the point of me growing dizzy.
When the final pulse leaves me, I sit up, my lips connecting straight to Rose’s windpipe as I kiss the vibrations of her last moans away. Then I slide my lips around to her ear, kissing and sucking before I murmur gently, “You’re sofuckingbeautiful. I could watch you all day.”
She opens her eyes, trying to catch her breath as she kisses me.
“What was…? That was… Wow.” She sighs and smiles at me, before her eyes dart down between us. “I think I made a mess on your pants.”
I chuckle and kiss her again. “You can mess up all my pants like that. I’m not complaining. I’ll grab a new pair on the way back. You know what that was, don’t you?”
She dusts her lips against mine, blinking slowly. “Was it? Did I? Did I squirt?”
The sweet naivety in her voice could make me blow again if my balls weren’t drained. “You’ve never done that before, have you?”
“Another first that belongs to you,” she murmurs with a smile.
“Fuck yeah,” I groan and pull her closer, deepening our kiss.
Another first that belongs to me. All mine.
“Dax?” She pulls back, stroking the sides of my face with her fingertips before her eyes drop to the bird tattoo on my neck. “Thank you for today. For the balloon. It means a lot that I got to do it. And that I did it with you.”
I wait for the pinch at the corners of her eyes to come. The small giveaway of hurt. The… ‘but it should have been with my father, not with you,’ pain.
But it never comes.
Instead, she smiles at me before pressing her lips to mine again and kissing me until I forget where I end, and she begins.
Chapter 21
Rose
“Iswearyou’vepackedmore than me.” I laugh as Dax loads his suitcase and another small bag onto the baggage cart by the luggage belt.
“It’s just some work things I need to go over with Daisy when I get to LA.”
“Right. Not you being a secret over-packer, then? Do you have a bunch of British food in there you can’t live without or something?” I arch a brow at him, earning myself a chuckle as he wraps one arm around my waist, pulling me into his side, so he can plant a kiss on my neck.
“The only thing I can’t live without eating is you.”
I giggle as he growls in my ear and turns my chin to kiss me on the lips. We pull back as an elderly lady unwrapping a bright pink candy passes us, grinning at our open display of affection.
“You’ll get us banned from entry for inappropriate behavior,” I scold with a smirk as Dax releases me.
We are at JFK airport, fresh off a flight from London. Dax had a business trip to see Daisy Anderson in California to talk about Aunt Iris’s Blend, and suggested I come with him and visit my family while he’s there. He insisted on getting off here in New York with me, before catching a connecting flight to LA rather than traveling separately. He wouldn’t hear of us getting different flights. And despite reminding him that I flew to London by myself only a couple of months ago, I’m glad he insisted. Because flying over with him was fun. We traveled in business class and had two giant seats next to one another by the window. I spent most of the flight with my legs draped over his lap, watching movies as he worked on his laptop, one hand stroking my calves the entire time.
Jasmin is right. Dax is good. He has a good soul. I always knew it. I don’t care what some people might think about his criminal record and the way his tattoos might make him look. To me, Dax Silver is the most caring man I’ve ever known.
I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him in for another kiss, that’s over far too quickly.
“Go on through. I’m going to use the restroom quickly.” Dax inclines his head to the customs area we need to go through to make it outside to the taxi stand.
“I can wait.” I smile.
