Page 101 of Timeless

My hand went back in her hair. I had really missed this. I kept running my hand through her hair. How was it she never had knots? Didn’t most women have knots? Amber’s hair was always so soft and had this natural curl to it.

“No, one thing.” She planted another kiss on my stomach. “Just one thing. I can think of something you missed.”

I frowned. I didn’t know what she was getting at. I missed everything about her. Little things and big things. “Okay. Your nagging.” I smiled, thinking of her whining and complaining and nagging at me.

“So, my mouth?”

“Yeah, I guess.” I cupped her face briefly and then ran my hand through her hair. I had no idea what she was getting at. I was going to add some of the other things I missed about her.

“You know my mouth has many other useful talents.”

I laughed. “Pizza is still the best, babe.” I kept my eyes shut. I know how much she loved arguing with me. And I knew her favorite argument to have with me it was over whose favorite food was the best. She was argue stir fry because she thought it was healthy. “You know I haven’t had pizza in six years?” I muttered, rather depressed at that fact.

And then my eyes went wide, as she wrapped her lips around my dick and took me fully in her mouth.

“Amber. Stop.” I went to pull her off. She had no idea just how tight and tense I was. She had no idea how much I was holding back, how I was trying my best to be in control and not just fuck her now, knowing how badly my body needed it. I wasn’t about to let her give me a blow job.

She ran her hand up my stomach. “Seriously, Jax, just relax. You have no idea how good it feels. I haven’t felt this relaxed in a long time. Now just let me do what you did for me.”

“Nope. Not happening.” I did not have control over myself. I would end up fucking her mouth. I would end up losing control as soon as she started. I wouldn’t be a gentleman. I would lose control!

I went to drag her up but she dodged my hands.

“I didn’t stop you.” She then did exactly what I told her not to do; she took all of me. Licking and sucking and fuck me, how did I forget? Her and her fucking special talent!

I don’t know how but Amber had this special talent when it came to blow jobs. She always had it. It was like fucking magic. No other woman who gave me a blow job had had done it.

The way she works her mouth and tongue. It should be fucking outlawed. Because it was… so fucking good.

“Amber, I will end up fucking your mouth,” I gritted out. Her mouth was so warm, and her tongue…. She wasn’t even doing her special talent yet. “You hear me? I won’t be able to stop myself. So, you need to stop.” Or she was going to cope with six years of my desperate need for her. “You don’t understand. I have this built-up need for you and once you start. I …”

“Jax, do I need to remind you?” She smirked so evilly.” I never choke and I swallow.”

“Why! Why the fuck would you remind me of that right now!” I knew all too well she never gagged, she always swallowed, and she wasn’t giving me fake promises.

I felt my body go to another whole level of tense. How the fuck was that possible? Why! Why would she do that to me! My breathing was coming out sharper.

“That’s enough,” I said sharply. “I am not fucking you or your mouth.” Just as I said it, she ignored me and took me again in her mouth.

This time, she wasn’t just running her tongue down, she was sucking, and I groaned. She had to stop. Just as she eased back, she took me again and started doing her fucking special talent.

I was pissed off with myself immediately. She still could do it me. I gripped her face and pulled her away. “Am I the only weak bastard? Or does every man fall prey to your fucking special talent?”

She giggled. “What are you talking about?”

“Don’t play dumb with me. We both know you have a talent at that. So, am I the only man who caves to you when you do it? Or does it happen to every man you do it to?” I didn’t mean to be snappy at her but she had my body flooding and pulsing for her. She had no idea what I felt like before she decided to remind me just how fucking warm her mouth was.

Now nothing was going to be able to calm me down. Not her falling asleep with me. Not her breathing. Not a cold shower. Nothing. I needed her now. She had no idea what she just started.

She smirked at me, not answering.

“All right then, did Blake give into you?” If she was going to make me, I’d list every man I know who had been in her life and get a response out of her.

She shook her head.

“Will then?” I was begging, I was fucking praying, that I wasn’t the only poor bastard who reacted to her mouth like I did. I couldn’t even explain my reaction to it.

She shook her head again.

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