I roll my eyes. “Yeah, obviously I find you attractive, but I mean sweaty hot. I’m dying here! Like, can we all strip down or something?” I smack myself in the face. “Oh my god, that came out so wrong...”
Jax leans over me and gives me a rough kiss, pulling my bottom lip into his mouth. “That can be arranged,” he says.
I’m so shocked that I don’t realize Wells has moved to the end of the bed in between my legs, until he touches me.
“Do you like that, Snow?” he asks, softly running his hands from my ankles up to my thighs, spreading them. He groans. “Naughty little Snowflake. No panties.” He dips his finger along the edge of my pajama shorts.
Jax goes back to kissing me, moaning softly into my mouth.Is this really happening right now?Moving from my lips to kiss my neck, he nips my pulse point at the same time Wells decides to swap his finger with his tongue.
“Oh my god,” I moan out loudly. Vibrations travel down to my core as Wells laughs at me, making me tighten my legs. Jax takes my chin, bringing my mouth back to his. I run my hands down his chest, grabbing the hem of his shirt. He lets me pull it over his head, then immediately goes back to kissing me. I run my hands down his abs, running my nails along the ridges, making him shiver. I bring my hand lower, playing with the waistband of his jeans, but he grabs my hand to halt me. Pulling from my lips, he looks into my eyes, panting.
I pout and Jax sighs. “I don’t want to rush things between us, Silver.”
Wells stops what he’s doing. “Arrow—” He tries to give his two cents but Jax puts his hand up.
“I’m all in on what’s going on right now, but for our first time, I want it to be just us.”
I shut him up with my mouth and grip him tightly behind the neck. I pull the short strands there and he groans.Fuck, he’s adorable.
Wells laughs, then gets back to torturing me along the edge of my shorts. I give Jax one more kiss, then reach down and grip Wells' hair tight and pull hard, until he brings his lips to mine. I kiss him for a moment, then shove him down next to me.
He gives me a pout and I know he’s confused, but if Jax wants to take things slow, I don’t want to continue in front of him.
Crawling off the bed, I grab the throw blanket Anita made me, then climb back up to lay between these two guys who have my pulse racing and heart aching.
This isn’t how I saw tonight ending, but I can’t say that I hate it.