Book Boyfriend of the Week:
Her breath caught at the sight of him in silhouette. Gorgeous. That went without saying. The air shuddered out of her when he bent and kissed her, low on her stomach as he hooked his thumbs in her panties and slowly tugged them down. "You're beautiful, Maddie."
While she melted, he made himself at home between her thighs, taking so long to look at the view in front of him, she squirmed. "Jax."
"If you could see from my point of view..." His broad shoulders nudging her legs wide, he bent and kissed an inner thigh, and she had one thought; Please be as good as this as you are at everything else.
Then he gently stroked her with his thumb and she had no more thoughts. With a groan, he ran his tongue over her wet, throbbing skin. She bit her lip and fisted her hands in his sheets, unable to stop from writhing beneath him.
Newsflash--he was indeed as good as this as he was at everything else.
"I love how you taste," he murmured, and when her hips rocked again him, he slid both hands beneath her bottom, holding her still for his ministrations. Quicker than she could have believed possible, she was quivering, on the very edge of an explosive orgasm, and --
And he paused.
"What?" she gasped.
Lifting his head, he met her gaze, his own glittering. "The last two times we even got to this spot, we were interrupted. I'm just waiting for it."
She gaped at him in disbelief, panting for breath as she sat up. "You want to be interrupted? Because I have to tell you, if we are, I'm going to scream at someone."
He flashed her a devastatingly wicked grin. "Better idea. I'm going to make you scream." With that outrageously confident statement, he leaned over her, using the fact that she'd sat up to his advantage. "Soon as I find all your sweet spots." He laved his tongue over a nipple, pressing her back down to the bed. "What you like..." He dipped his tongue into her belly button, thn nipped at her hip taking his cues from her reactions, which she couldn't seem to help.
"How about this?" he murmured, licking the spot where her leg met her body, lingering, taking his time while she shifted restlessly beneath him, trying to get him where she wanted him to go. "Maddie?"
"Y--yes, I like that."
"Good." He kissed her there, then brushed her lips over her mound. "This?" When she didn't answer, he lifted his head.
Doing it again, he slid first one finger into her, and then another, stroking slowly.
She gasped his name.
"Ohmigod," was all she could manage.
"Good," he decided and gently closed his teeth on her center.
She just about lifted off the bed, would have if he wasn't anchoring her with his body. "Jax, Jax, please..."
"Anything," he promised and sucked her into his mouth.
He didn't not when her hands came up to tangle in his hair, not when she cried out and came, shuddering endlessly beneath him. When she was limp, he kissed his way up her still-quivering body.
She tightened her grip on him and kissed him back, feeling him hard and throbbing at her hip, "I need you inside me."
Reaching over her, he took a condom from his nightstand, groaning when she helped him roll it down his length. Then he entwined their fingers and brought their joined hands up to rest on either side of her face. Already cradled by her open thighs, he slide into her. She gasped, rocked to her very core by how good he felt filling her, and he went still. "No, don't stop," she whispered, barely recognizing her soft and throaty voice.
He dropped his forehead to hers, his eyes closing, clearly trying to give her a minute to adjust to him. Wrapping her legs around his waist, she arched up and felt herself soften for him.
"God, look at you," he whispered hoarsely. Squeezing their entwined fingers, he touched his lips to hers. "I love your smile."
Oh Jax I enjoyed you so. I must thank my Snookums, Stacey, for telling me all about Jax. She's mad at me cause I moved in on her action. I'm sorry, but Jax is hot!