Palming her hip, her leg instantly wrapped around me, pulling us even closer together. I couldn’t stop myself from grinding my erection against her softness and the heat emanating from between her legs.
“Gabi, you feel so good.” My body surged with electricity. For the first time in a long while, I felt alive.
Threading her fingers in my hair, Gabi jumped up and wrapped her legs around my waist. Her mouth moved across my jaw and down my neck. My hands palmed her ass, fingers digging deep into her flesh with each step I took toward my bedroom.
All thoughts of Gabi leaving the next day were gone. Only my blinding need for her remained.
Placing her on my bed, I climbed on top of her. One hand skimmed up her smooth stomach, pushing her shirt up, revealing her heaving breasts. Creamy skin highlighted her rosy nipples that were begging for my attention. My lower body had a mind of its own. I couldn’t stop myself from grinding my hard cock against her hip.
One touch of her skin, and electricity charged me. I was humming. Alive. One taste of her mouth, and I needed her desperately.
My tongue swept inside, and I couldn't hold back my groan. Gabi panted underneath me, wrapping her legs around my hips, pulling me closer. My fingers fisted in her silky brown hair, tilting her head to the side, so I could taste more of her. I bit and nipped down her neck, using my tongue to soothe as I went, until I reached her pert nipples.
My tongue swirled around her rosy tip, feeling it harden as Gabi arched up into me, moaning. Grappling for my pants, she pulled them down as far as she could with her hands, and eventually her feet, as I continued to pinch, bite, and lap at her gorgeous breasts. Moving on to trace my tongue on the intricate tattoos that graced her collarbone.
All thought left me when I felt the heat of her tiny hand wrap around my cock.
“Fuck, you feel so damn good,” I moaned into the side of her neck. I was enraptured by each sweep of her thumb over my tip as she took the moisture and coated my cock, making it slick. Her hand moved up and down my shaft with eagerness—the twist she applied each time at the end drove me wild.
“Tell me you want this,” I rasped out as my hand fumbled desperately to open my nightstand drawer to find a condom.
“I want you, Jax,” she answered back breathlessly, hands running up and down my thighs while I straddled her sexy as fuck legs.
Never had I been as amped and nervous to be inside someone as I was in that moment. I knew nothing would be the same after I’d been inside her. Pumping my cock a few times, I squeezed the head and let out a moan. Gabi laid beneath me watching my every move, enraptured. With one lick of her lips, I was desperate to be inside her.
“I need you, Jax. Please.” She squirmed underneath me with want.
Her hair was fanned out on my pillow, her eyes heavy-lidded as she looked up at me. I couldn’t wait a second longer to be inside of her. I needed her just as much as she needed me.
As I slid into her, everything was right in the world. I squeezed our intertwined hands and slowly withdrew.
I never wanted to leave the warmth of her body.
I never wanted her to leave.
I had found my destiny.
My soulmate.
10
Gabi
Stretchingout against Jax and yawning, I wrapped my arm and leg around him, nuzzling closer, not wanting to let go. Today was my last day in Fairlane, and I didn’t want to leave. But Jax had never mentioned seeing each other again, so I would suck it up, head back to LA, and try to forget about him.
I knew it was the only way my heart wouldn’t stay broken. I could already feel an aching hole starting to form. I had only known Jax for a few short days, but I was more heartbroken about leaving him than my band breaking up.
Sliding out of bed and slipping on my sweatshirt from yesterday, I made my way down to the kitchen to make some breakfast, only to find the refrigerator empty.
“What are you doing? I woke up, and you were gone.” Jax stood leaning against the doorway with a scowl. His hair was messily tousled from my hands the previous night, making him look sexy and downright irresistible. He had slipped on a pair of jeans and left them unbuttoned. His shirtless chest heaved. Had he thought I'd somehow left?
“Oh,” my hand came to my mouth with his sudden appearance, but I quickly placed it on the counter next to me. “I thought I’d make us some breakfast, but I forgot all the leftover food was outside in the cooler.”
Jax looked at me for a moment, as if trying to see if my statement was true. Maybe he thought I was regretting last night, and that’s why I had slipped out of bed. There was no way I would ever regret it. The only thing I’d regret would be my heartache when I was gone.
After watching me for a few moments, he pushed off the wall and started to walk toward the sliding glass doors. “I’ll go grab the cooler and put everything back in the fridge. Even with the food, I still have little to offer you for breakfast. Is cereal okay with you? I ran out of eggs the day before the ice storm and didn’t make it to the store before the weather got bad.”
He didn’t make eye contact as he spoke, walked to the door, and slipped on his boots. Maybe Jax regretted last night.