Page 101 of Tattooed Love

“What if your dad comes home suddenly,” Jax grinned at me. “You really want him to see you like this?”

“Then why didn’t you wait to take my clothes off? Or, for that matter, to start the job?” I arched an eyebrow and gripped him slightly tighter as he balanced me with one hand and opened the door with the other.

“I didn’t think of it before.”

Jax kissed my neck as he kicked the door closed behind him. I gasped again as he flexed inside me again. “God, you’re tight,” he muttered.

“Again! What is that meant to mean?” I kissed his shoulder, and slowly he lowered me to the bed.

“Later.”

Jax moved me back into the middle of his unmade bed.

He looked at me again with that expression I didn’t understand, and then he smirked.

“What?” I said.

He shrugged, “This is how I’ve wanted you for a long time now.” He kissed the mark on my neck and pulled back. “Naked, and in my bed.”

I arched an eyebrow at him. “Well, it took you long enough to make a move.” My hands ran over his toned shoulders. I sighed. “Seriously, what took you so long?”

He was still inside me; I could feel him and I knew if he thrust into me, my question would remain unanswered.

His eyes locked with mine and, like always, when I stared into his eyes, I found myself losing my breath.

“Reasons and opinions of others,” he said calmly, and his eyes ran down my naked body. “None of which matter anymore.”

“Why? Because you finally got what you wanted?”

“Amber, if you think one night with you is all I want, then you’re wrong.” He thrust into me, causing me to gasp again. “I’ve never had a girlfriend before, but I want you to know now, sex is an every night thing.”

I laughed. “Seriously? What about my brothers? ”

“We live in the same house and our rooms are directly across from each other. I think we will manage the late nights.”

“Sneaking around, hey?” I went up on my elbows, smiling like an idiot. “What other expectations do you have of a girlfriend?” I was interested now. A part of me dying to know, while the other half was scared I wouldn’t measure up.

His lips went to the top of my breast and he kissed me. “Whenever we are alone, I want you on me, sitting in my lap.” He pulled out and thrust into me again, this time causing me to fall down to the bed, my elbows buckling. “I want you always ready for me at night, expecting me.”

A moan left my lips as he took my nipple in his mouth. God, I’d told him not to tease me! I was so turned on right now, that what he was saying wasn’t really hitting me.

He pulled out and thrust into me with more power. “I want you willing to get naked in a second for me. And I want to shower with you. You, naked and soapy, has been one of my fantasies. In fact, no showering without me.”

I was already smiling, “Is this showering thing going to be an everyday type of thing, like sex?”

He ran his tongue down my jaw. “Sex in the shower is fine with me.”

Suddenly, I was looking forward to showers. Actually, I was going to look forward to when night came. Sneaking around wasn’t something I would normally do. I was blunt and direct but if it meant I had a relationship with Jax, then I would do it gladly.

“I’m going to make you come every night and moan my name, and I’m never going to get sick of hearing it and when the next night comes, I want the same - you coming and moaning my name. You understand Amber?”

He thrust into me hard when I didn’t answer.

My hands went to his chest and I nodded my head.

He smirked. “Good. Let’s start that tonight.”

Wait a sec, weren’t we already having sex? Then I realized this was just him outlining the rules, and the sex was still to come.

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