Song- don’t worry babe, Ex Habit.
I stare at him, my heart accelerating, and my skin is on fire.
Do I want tonight to replace any memories I have of my disaster of a wedding day?
Absolutely.
“Never have I ever slept with my brother-in-law.”
A grin forms on his lips.
“We gotta change that, baby. You in? Fuck the rules?”
I blow out a breath, but don’t hesitate in my reply.
“Yes—”
He cuts me off with a kiss, a ferocious one. His tongue explores my mouth as he effortlessly lifts me into his arms, carrying us through his apartment to his bedroom. I drop down onto his plush gray bed with a bounce.
Sitting up on my heels, our eyes lock as he gets to work removing his tie and shirt. The muscles in his forearm bulge as he does. His whole body is covered in dark ink. It’s hard to make out what they are.
He licks his lips. The way he eats me up has me on the edge. I’ve never experienced this pull before.
“Gorgeous,” he mutters before kicking off his boots and pants.
I blink a few times, looking at his huge dick straining against his boxers.
“You wanna see?” he says with a mischievous grin.
I prop myself up onto my elbows and lick my lower lip suggestively. “Show me the goods.”
He slowly pulls down his boxers, his huge cock standing to attention.
“Wow,” is all I can say.
He kneels onto the bed and pushes me onto my back, his arms resting on either side of my head.
“Yeah, I’ll take that. Keep the compliments coming,” he whispers against my cheek.
He wedges his hips between my thighs, resting on his forearm as his other hand slides down my body until his palm reaches my pussy. With his soft strokes, I inch my legs open further and let out a moan.
“Close your eyes, focus on how good it feels. I’ve gotta get you nice and stretched so you can fit in every. Single. Inch.”
My eyes flutter shut as he slides his fingers in as deep as they can go.
“Fuck, Jax. It’ll fit, right?”
With his thumb circling my clit, he starts to kiss and bite at my neck. Each one erupts sparks inside of me.
“Hear how wet you are for me? That tells me your tight pussy is going to take me perfectly, sweetheart.”
I can. It’s the only noise in the room.
“Mmm, yeah. Keep doing that,” I reply.
With his tongue exploring my collarbone, he quickens the pace of his fingers, and my back arches off the bed.
“I’m close, fuck.”
I’ve never gotten off this quick in my life. But, it has been months.
“Good, now be a good girl and come all over my fingers. I want to lick it all up after.”
His words have my eyes opening, and I find his face just a breath away from mine. All I can focus on is his grin.
“Kiss me.”
He runs his tongue along his teeth before crashing his lips over mine, and I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him even closer as he tips me over the edge, my body shuddering against his. I moan into his mouth and he doesn’t let up, taking what he wants from me.
Even as I’m riding out my orgasm, he keeps kissing me.
He pulls back with a smile on his face as I try to calm my panting.
“Happy with the service so far, sweetheart?”
I run my fingers through his dark curls.
“It’s a pretty good start. What else have you got for me?”
He dips his head into the crook of my neck and bites down on my sensitive flesh, curling his fingers inside me, right on that sweet spot that has me ready to go again.
“Jax,” I moan.
He runs his tongue along my throat, all the way up past my jaw, his piercing heightening the feeling.
“We can do better than ‘good’, baby,” he says, sliding his fingers out of me and stroking my hair away from my face.
“I didn’t have you down as a kisser,” I say.
“Oh, I’m not. I told you, the rules are out the window today.”
“I think I need your mouth somewhere else.” I bite back a grin, unsure where this confidence is coming from. But, when his eyes light up with desire, I stop doubting myself.
He rolls onto his back, his arms resting above his head.
“Get your ass up here and take a seat. It’s the best one in the house.”
Sitting up on my forearm, I trace the tattoos on his hipbones, inching closer to his cock, swiping the liquid from the tip with my index finger.
“Trust me, baby. You’ll be getting enough of my cock tonight. Get your ass up here and ride my face.”
Before I can even consider moving, he sits up, grabs me by the waist. I let out a squeal as I land on top of him.
“Much fucking better.”
Pushing my body up, his fingers dig into my hips as I settle myself on his face. My hands splay out on his toned chest.
“Oh, shit,” I pant out. The metal ball of his piercing hits my clit and he starts to play. Sitting myself up higher, my hands trail up his chest and I grab the sides of his throat for support, causing him to groan beneath me.
