“We never did find out which one of us ate pussy better though, did we?” Toni arches an eyebrow at him.
“No. And we never will,” he growls as he wraps his arm around my neck possessively and pulls me close to him.
“Aw, that’s such a shame,” she pouts as the waitress comes over with her drink.
“Thank you,” Toni says with a smile and a wink and our young waitress smiles right back. I’m not into women, but there is something about Toni Moretti that is completely captivating. She takes a sip of her bourbon and then looks at me.
“Imagine how hot it would it be, Lucia, to be sitting on your husband’s lap and have him holding your legs open while he watches another woman eating your pussy and making you come?”
I squeeze my thighs together as the thought makes heat sear between them. Toni watches me like a predator watches its prey and I feel Jax’s eyes burning into me too. I glance at him to see if I’m imagining it, but he’s staring at me intently, assessing my reaction, and I don’t know what the right one to have is. He’s my husband and I adore him. He is everything I want and need, but I can’t deny that the image Toni just conjured in my mind has me feeling all kinds of things I shouldn’t be.
“So, I’m not flying home until the day after tomorrow. Do you two lovebirds have plans I can gatecrash?”
“We’re on our honeymoon,” Jax reminds her.
“I know, but you don’t fuck all day and night do you?” She narrows her eyes at us. “Do you?”
“Pretty much,” I say with a shrug.
“Straight people,” she says, rolling her eyes and shaking her head.
“You could come for dinner tomorrow night and see our new house? If you promise to behave?” Jax offers.
She flutters her eyelashes at him. “I always behave, Decker.”
“Hmm,” he mumbles.
“That would be great. You should see the place. It’s beautiful,” I add.
“Then I’ll swing by. At six?”
“Six is fine,” Jax replies.
“Great,” she knocks back the last of her drink and checks her phone. “My driver is outside. I’ll catch up with you two fuck-bunnies tomorrow.” Then she stands on shaky feet.
Jax reaches out and steadies her but she slaps his hand away and frowns at him.
“I’m fine, Decker,” she snaps. “I just kicked Sonya Kim’s ass. I can get out of this bar.”
Then with a final eye roll, she leaves the bar, leaving Jax and me alone.
“Can we go home too?” I whisper.
He arches an eyebrow at me. “You tired?”
“Not even a little,” I say, taking his hand and standing up.
He stands too, before dipping his head low so he can whisper in my ear. “You’re getting fucked so hard when we get home. You know that, right?”
“I’m counting on it, cowboy.”
Chapter10
Jax
Idrove back to the barn with my cock damn near busting out of my jeans. I all but dragged Lucia out of the truck, carried her to the porch, pulled her jeans down over her ass and fucked her right there over the wooden railing. After we both came hard, I carried her upstairs and straight to bed.
Now we’re both naked while she straddles me and I’m still desperate to be inside her, like my cock has already forgotten that he fucked her ten minutes ago. But something’s not right. She seems distracted.