“I am now,” I whisper as I rest my head against his hard chest.
“I’m sorry that I left, but we would have just kept fighting if I’d have stayed. I don’t want to come between you and your parents, Luce. I can handle him being mad at me, but not you.”
I don’t answer, I simply wrap my arms tighter around him and bury my head closer against his chest.
“Was it that bad?” he asks softly, brushing his hands over my hair.
“Not really. It could have been worse, I suppose. I mean my papi is pissed as hell. Mostly at you, though,” I chuckle. “I’m still his sweet little girl.”
“Don’t,” he groans as his hands slide over my back. “I already feel bad about defiling you.” A soft chuckle rumbles in his chest.
I laugh too. I love how easy he makes it to be around him. Even after everything that happened tonight, he is here making me laugh. “I know you’re only kind of joking, but you’ve done nothing wrong, Jax,” I remind him. “I’m an adult.”
His hands drop to my ass and he presses my body against his. “Can we talk about this in the morning?” he growls. “Because now that I know you’re okay, all I want to do is take you to bed and defile you even more.”
Wet heat floods my core at his words. “Yes, please,” I whimper shamelessly.
“That’s my girl,” he whispers as he lifts me, wrapping my legs around his waist as he carries me into my apartment building.
As soon as we’re inside, he sets me down on my feet but before I can move, I am pressed against my front door. He wraps one of his huge hands around my throat while the other slides beneath my dress and up between my thighs.
“Jax,” I breathe as he tugs my panties to the side and rubs a finger over my clit.
“I’m not usually such a patient man when it comes to what I want, Lucia,” he groans as he dusts his lips over mine. “But I’ve been very patient with you.”
“I know,” I say, thinking he’s talking about waiting outside for me.
“I want to claim every single part of you, baby. I’m tired of waiting.”
Oh, shit! That’s not what he’s talking about.
“Jax,” I murmur against his mouth. Perhaps there is something I should tell him? He deserves to know, doesn’t he? No. Not yet. It would spoil everything.
“Hmm?” he mumbles as his hand slides down my body and he peppers soft kisses over my throat, focusing on that one point on my neck that he knows would make me agree to anything.
“Will it hurt?” I whisper.
“I would never hurt you, baby,” he growls as he starts to pull my dress up until it’s bunched at my waist. “I’ll make sure you’re ready. My cock will be soaked in your cum before it gets anywhere near your ass. By the time I’m done with you, you’ll be begging me to fuck you.”
I suck in a breath as a rush of intense wet heat almost knocks the wind from me. My knees buckle but I’m held up by the weight of Jax’s body against mine. When he starts to peel my panties off, I can hardly control the trembling in my thighs. As his fingers brush my skin, they leave trails of electricity and fire behind. Then his hand is between my legs again and he nudges them further open with his knee as he slides two thick fingers deep into my pussy.
My walls squeeze around him as the pleasure rockets through me. He knows my body so damn well. I know that he’ll make this good, and then maybe I can forget.
“Jax,” I groan. “I need you. Please?”
“Soon, baby,” he soothes in my ear. “You’re always soaking for me, but I need you wetter. Your pussy was made for me. You know that, don’t you?”
“Yes,” I hiss as he pushes against the spot deep inside me that I hadn’t even known was there until I met him.
“That’s my good girl,” he growls as he presses the pad of his thumb over my clit and my orgasm crashes into me like a freight train. I come so hard that I almost pass out.
When I finally stop shaking, he carries me to the bed and lays me down on it.
I reach up and stroke his hair.
“You still with me, baby?”
“Barely,” I whisper. “I have no idea where that came from.”
“Oh, I do.” He chuckles and I make a note to ask him what he meant by that when I regain my ability to think and talk, but right now all I can focus on is him peeling off my dress and then the feeling of his lips as they trail kisses over my skin. Over my breasts and my stomach. He spreads my thighs wide apart with his powerful hands and when his head dips between them and he gets that magical mouth on my pussy, I almost come apart again.
“Jax,” I moan loudly.
“Your pussy is so fucking good, Luce,” he growls as he sucks and licks and nibbles me to another earth shattering orgasm.