He pulls me into his arms and then scoops me up. “Oh, you know, baby,” he says pressing his lips against my ear. “I have been waiting for this all damn day.”
My breath catches in my throat and warmth pools between my thighs, because I know exactly how he feels.
“I almost tossed Raoul and Jacob out of the car so I could fuck you on the way here, but we’d have missed our take off slot,” he chuckles darkly as he runs his nose over my neck and inhales deeply. “You smell so fucking good.”
He walks to the back of the plane and kicks open the door that leads to a bedroom. It closes behind us as soon as we’re inside and he sets me down on my feet.
“I’ve been waiting for this all day too,” I whisper.
“Yeah?” he growls, his breath dusting over my cheek.
“Yeah,” I whimper as my knees wobble.
He arches one eyebrow at me. “You think we’d best get naked then?”
“Uh-huh,” I mumble.
My fingers tremble as I start to unfasten the buttons of his crisp white shirt. He runs the back of his knuckles softly over my cheek and down over my neck until he reaches my collarbone.
“Are you nervous, angel?”
Nervous would be an understatement. My heart races wildly in my chest and my stomach feels like it’s twisted into a huge knot. “Kind of, yeah.”
“Why?” His hand slides to the back of my neck and he holds me there. Dominating and possessive.
“I don’t know. This feels different.” I chew on my lip, trying to think of the right words. I look up into his dark brown eyes. “Special?”
“Every single time with you is special,” he whispers before he dips his head low and seals his lips over mine, forcing them apart and sliding his tongue into my mouth.
Jax’s kiss is all consuming, full of passion and fire and it makes every nerve ending in my body sizzle with anticipation. His free hand glides over my back and he begins untying the ribbon on the corset of my dress. In contrast to my clumsy fumbling, his movements are confident and precise, and the fabric loosens as he unfastens the giant thread easily.
He slides his hands inside the soft material, pushing it down until it falls easily to the floor and I’m standing in just my cream lace panties. My nipples harden as he palms my ass in his huge hands and crushes me against him, deepening our kiss. I trace my hands over his back, feeling his powerful muscles flexing beneath my fingertips. It makes him groan into my mouth. Pressing his groin into mine, his hard cock rubs against my abdomen.
“Fuck, I need you so bad, Luce.”
Suddenly all my nerves melt away. Yes, this is special, but, he’s right, everything with him is special. He is the most incredible man I know. And I know that I own him as much as he owns me.
I pull back from our kiss and leave him panting for me as I drop to my knees. Tugging at his soft leather belt, I open it quickly before reaching for his zipper. The familiar sound of it opening makes him hiss out a breath as his hands fist in my curls. He threads his fingers through the thick strands of my hair as I pull down his boxers and allow his thick cock to spring free. The precum beading on the tip makes me smile. I look up at him as I dart out my tongue and lick it off.
He glares at me with dark eyes full of fire and longing. Then his teeth catch on his bottom lip as he mutters one word. “Fuck!”
I look back at his beautiful cock before I suck it into my mouth. Taking him all the way to the back of my throat the way he taught me to. Swirling my tongue over his thick shaft, I suck softly at first, moving my head only slightly back and forth because I know that it drives him crazy. His deep, husky groans roll through his body and when I wrap my arms around him, holding onto his incredible ass, he takes his cue to start fucking my mouth.
He’s gentle at first, rolling his hips as his hands keep fisting in my hair.
Pulling back, I flick my tongue over the tip again and he growls like an animal.
“Not nervous now, are you, baby?” he hisses out the words as I bring him closer to the edge.
“Nu-uh,” I mumble around him filling my mouth.
“That’s my good girl. You love sucking my cock, don’t you?” He picks up his pace, fucking me harder.
“Uh-huh,” I moan as saliva dribbles down my chin.
“How wet am I gonna find you when you’re done, Luce?”
I close my eyes and breathe in through my nose, aware of my soaking my lace panties as the gentle throbbing in my pussy turns to a heavy ache. I swear he could make me come like this if he tried. There’s something so freaking hot about making him lose control, and when he starts with the filthy talk too! Damn! I will be a hot, trembling mess by the time I’m done.