closer.
“Jax—”
“Break it off now. Right now, god damn it, Frankie. While I’m standing here so I know you did as you were told.”
“As I was told? Really? How well do you think that’s gonna work?” I stepped back and was against the door.
“It’ll work just fine.” He took another step towards me.
“Jax—”
His hands were on the door on each side of my head and he leaned in. “You gonna stay with him after you fucked me?”
“I was drunk.”
His eyes bore into mine trapping me in every possible way.
He leaned in and whispered in my ear, “While I was eating your pussy the next morning you were sober, sweetheart.”
I wouldn’t stand up to him while he was this close, I couldn’t move and I couldn’t stop desire’s flame from igniting. I closed my eyes, turned my head towards him and my lips touched his.
He breathed out slowly against me face and then his tongue touched my lips, I tried not to move, not to make a sound but a whimper escaped.
His lips crashed against mine and I grabbed the sides of his head. My tongue met his greedily,; ready to taste the sweetness of his mouth, a taste I had craved since our mouths last touched. His hands cupped my ass and squeezed hard as he lifted me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he pushed me against the door. My hips rocked into his growing erection and he groaned into my mouth. I let go and reached down, pulling at his shirt like it was on fire and he needed to be freed of it. He pushed his leg between my knees as he lifted his arms, then I pulled his shirt over his head. He pulled mine off and then my bra. I pushed my rigid nipples against his chest, needing to feel his skin against mine. His mouth closed over mine as he held my hips and rocked them against his leg. I began unbuckling his belt as his hand pushed under my skirt. I continued rubbing myself against his leg as his finger circled my clit.
I unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and found he had nothing on under them. I stroked him as I tried to guide him into me. His skilled fingers continued the pleasant torture and tease until finally, “I’m gonna come, Jax. I’m gonna come.”
I tried to move, to adjust so that I could feel his massive length pounding into my core, filling me to the point than pain became pleasure but his fingers continued to move and his knee pushed up against me and I couldn’t hold back any longer.
“Oh, God, oh, yes, oh,” I pushed my mouth against his chest, knowing I was not going to be able to stop until I came down from the intoxicating high that Jax brought me to. A height I had never reached before, a peak that I would never forget.
As I panted, he pulled his hand out from under my skirt and lowered his knee allowing my feet to both touch the floor.
I held onto his obliques and rested my head on his chest. Opening my eyes I saw his beautiful cock standing straight and I pushed him back and started kissing my way slowly down his chest and belly as his cock rubbed against me. I looked up into his hooded eyes and then took him in my hand.
Break Up
Jax
I stepped back away from Frankie and lifted her up. She looked confused, but I wasn’t. Not at all.
“When you’ve broken up with him, that’s all yours.” I pulled my pants up and adjusted myself as I buttoned and zipped. “Until then, you don’t get that part of me.”
“Go to hell, Jax.” She turned and opened the door, “And get out.”
“Stay away from Ace, and break up with your boyfriend. You have two days before I make a call.”
“And say what, ‘Hey I’ve been banging your twenty one year old daughter and’—”
“That’s not fair, Frankie.” I grabbed the back of her head, pulled her closer and kissed her hair.
She pushed me away, “Do whatever it is you wanna do. You will, anyway.”
Walking out was nearly as hard as it was coming there in the first place. But I did it.
* * *
When I got home, I ordered take out and went for a run. I
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