I continue tracing around myself slowly as wetness gathers between my legs, my other hand moving to my breast and tweaking my nipple as a moan escapes my lips.
I feel the growl of approval as it works its way out of Jax’s mouth, his hand resting firmly on my inner thigh, not moving an inch, as if he is frozen in time, too mesmerized watching me.
“And then I want your mouth here,” I say, watching him as I dip my fingers into myself, surprised by just how ready I am for him, how much I need him.
His hand moves for mine, holding my wrist gently and guiding my fingers out of me, now slick with my own arousal. He brings them to his lips and slowly runs his tongue over them, licking them clean as if savoring the taste of me.
His eyes dance.
“Anywhere else you want my mouth, love?”
“If I think of anything I’ll let you know—”
He moves before the last word is fully past my lips, his tongue circling my nipples one at a time as his hands explore my body.A shiver of pleasure washes over me in response to his touch, and I arch into him, wanting—needing—more. He doesn’t stay in one place long, his movements urgent as he devours me, his mouth trailing licks, kisses, and nips over my skin as he makes a path down my body before settling himself between my legs, the weight of his presence feeling like home.
Tap. Tap. Tap.
My attention darts from him, looking for the source of the noise, quiet enough that Jax doesn’t seem to notice it as he places my legs over his shoulders.
A moan escapes my lips as his tongue glides up my center. I arch my back as he consumes me, as butterflies gather in my chest and desire flows through my veins.
Tap. Tap. Tap.
The noise pulls me away from the euphoria that threatens to consume me as Jax’s tongue follows the trail I set out for him, devouring every inch of my pussy as if he is starving for the taste of me.
I look around as I run my hands through his hair, trying to find the source of the noise that’s distracting me from the man between my legs.
“Fuck, if this is what heaven is like then I will gladly die between your thighs, love,” he growls, his breath hot on my core. I arch towards him, wanting his tongue back on me.
My breathing stops as he dips his tongue into me, lapping at the desire pooled between my legs and I can’t help but pull his hair, my body coiled tight in response to his movements.
Tap. Tap. Tap.
I pause, the sound now louder and too hard to ignore.
“Do you hear that?” I ask, trying to get his attention.
“I don’t hear anything except your moans, love,” he says huskily between licks.
Tap. Tap. Tap.
“Seriously, Jax, what is that?” I look around his room again, unable to see the source of the noise, but feeling as though something is off.
“Focus on me,” he says, his hands gripping my thighs firmly. “Just stay with me a little longer.”
Tap. Tap. Tap.
My heart starts to pound in my chest, but not because of the ecstasy that was threatening to consume me moments ago. I’m suddenly on edge, and I can’t help but feel as though something bad is about to happen.
Jax seems to notice, pausing his efforts to bring me over the edge, and instead moving up the bed to lay beside me.
“Penny for your thoughts, love?” he asks sincerely.
I nuzzle into him again, attempting to calm my nerves, but despite his presence, my heart rate begins to quicken and my breathing becomes shallow. My desire is replaced by adrenaline as I try to figure out where the noise is coming from and why everything feels so off.
I take a deep breath and inhale slowly, trying to steady myself against him, but the strong smell of cologne hits the back of my nose.
I startle and look at Jax in confusion.