Page 69 of Octane

I didn’t think he could work any faster than he already is, but he proves me wrong, and a second later he has me screaming in pleasure. My legs tighten around his head, sweat breaks out over my body, and I hear the sound of him slurping up the orgasm that he’s just forced from me.

“Holy shit,” I pant.

“Mmm,” he moans.

His tongue flicks my clit lightly, causing me to jolt from each little aftershock he delivers. He helps me bring my legs back down to the floor before one more lick followed by a final suck on my clit.

He keeps his hold on me as he stands up, and I’m thankful for that. I feel like I could fall over, my knees are so weak. His lips capture mine as he lifts me up, carrying me over to the bed. After placing me on the mattress, he unbuttons his shirt as I pull mine over my head. Before he has a chance to lay on top of me, though, I unbutton his pants and slide them down his legs.

Gently wrapping my hand around his hard cock, I lean forward and slide my lips over it.

“Fuuuck,”Jackson groans.

Moving my head back and forth while using my tongue to lick the underside of his cock, I can feel his body trembling. I wrap my hands around him and grab a hold of his ass, removing him from my mouth for only a second.

“Lay down,” I command, looking up at him through my lashes.

He listens to me, and as soon as his back hits the bed, I wrap my lips around him again.

“Shit, Sawyer.”

Wrapping one hand around the base of his cock while cupping his balls with the other, I want to make this as enjoyable as I can for him. His breathing increases, and I feel his cock grow harder beneath my touch. Speeding up my movements, I don’t stop until I feel his balls tighten, letting me know he’s about to come.

Like he did for me, I keep my head in place, prepared to catch his release.

“Oh, my God, Sawyer. Don’t stop,” he begs, driving me on.

I quicken my pace again, and a moment later, his warm, salty cum shoots into the back of my mouth. I swallow everything he gives me before feeling him tug me on top of him.

We lay with one another until our breath evens out. It’s a temporary reprieve before I feel his fingers at my opening again. I’m still wet from earlier, so it’s not long before he rolls me over and plunges inside of me. We spend the next few hours bringing pleasure to each other until we finally pass out in sated bliss.

JACKSON

“When we get back home,I want to take you out on an official date,” I say to Sawyer quietly.

We’re sitting in first class on our way from Vegas to Darlington, South Carolina, for our next race. It made little sense for us to go back to LA for one night, so we opted to stay in bed all day yesterday, taking the first flight out this morning in order to get there in time for qualifiers this afternoon. We’re cutting it close, but spending that extra time alone with her is worth it.

“What? We can’t do that. The guys already suspect that there’s something going on between us as it is.”

Irritation forces a scowl on my face, but she knows it’s not directed at her. And I know she feels the same way. I would give anything to have a normal relationship with Sawyer and not have to sneak around. But she only recently got out from under Daniel. We both agree that keeping things under wraps is the best thing for us right now.

“Okay, fine. When we get home, I want to have you over for dinner. I would really like to cook for you.”

She smiles at me, but it doesn’t meet her eyes. She doesn’t like the idea of returning to the building and possibly running into Daniel.

“I’m pretty sure I can get the maintenance crew to let us use the freight elevator to get up to my penthouse.”

I watch her face as she considers this option.

“I know you like your new apartment, and I enjoy being there, but it would really mean a lot to me for you to come over.”

“Okay. I will,” she tells me.

With a smile on my face, I lace my fingers with hers, happy that the rest of the team took an earlier flight.

* * *

Once qualifiers are over,we come back to the hotel to shower and get ready for dinner. Already missing Sawyer, I scroll through my phone, looking at pictures I’ve taken of her over the past couple weeks. The last three that were taken, however, stand out the most to me.

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