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Her growing wetness soaks my chin. She’s so close, but she needs more. I release her hip and push two fingers inside her. I groan, imagining that her tightening walls are around my cock.
“Jax,” she pants, her chest heaving. Her beautiful tits rise and fall with every breath. I can almost feel her intense pleasure as she pulses against my tongue. Faster. Harder.
“Come for me, sweet girl,” I say. “Come on my face.”
Her thighs tremble beside my head. One hand drops to my shoulder and squeezes my shirt for dear life. Her back arches, and trembles wreck her body as my fingers piston in time with my tongue flicking against her sensitive clit.
“I’m coming!” she screams, and I know. Anyone within a mile would know because they’d hear those cries of pleasure. Melodic sounds like that only mean one thing.
I ride out every shudder of her orgasm until she softly jerks with every full lick of my tongue. When I’m sure she’s finished, I lean over her and press my lips to hers, spreading all her pleasure onto her chin. She kisses me back, and it’s something I’ll never experience again. My desire and need are tethered to her for eternity.
“Good girl, coming so hard on my face. You soaked my chin.”
I pull away and wipe her come from my chin with the back of my hand, and then I slide the fingers that were in her pussy into her mouth. She licks them clean without hesitation.
God, I’ll miss her.
She has brought out the best parts of all of us. What will we become once she’s gone?
Chapter Thirty-Five
Aurora
We’ve been on the road for what feels like forever. Kane is trying to get me home as soon as possible, probably so that he doesn’t change his mind. I’m still lying in bed after my time with Jax, listening to the road noise and trying my best to fall asleep. My mind wanders down well-worn paths, but I’m no closer to the answers.
For starters, what will I say to my parents when I return home after being radio silent for so long? I’ve gotten close to home before and never actually made it, and it’s time to admit that I’ve been avoiding this reunion. But Kane is encouraging me to go through with it, so I’ll try.
It’s not like I have another option. If I can’t be with Kane, Jax, and Tobin, I can’t be with anyone. Turning back to my former sex work would feel like cheating. Even if they can’t keep me, I’ll always keep a piece of them tucked inside my heart.
The truck pulls into a parking lot, and I turn over and pretend to be asleep. I’m trying so hard to keep my distance now. Saying goodbye to Kane and Jax was already painful enough. If I get closer to any of them, it will be that much harder to leave.
The curtain slides across the track, and a heavy exhale precedes heavy boot steps. The mattress sinks as he sits on the edge of the bed, pushing my back against his. I try not to think about the warmth and comfort this unintentional touch provides because if I do, I’ll probably cry. He pulls off each boot, and they thud against the floor as he tosses them down. The blanket draws back, and he gets into bed.
I don’t even know who’s presenting right now. I can tell by their facial expressions, voice, and sometimes the way they touch me, but I’m staring at the metal wall beside my head, he’s silent, and he hasn’t reached for me, which makes me think it might be Kane. He isn’t the type to cuddle, even after our breakthrough. I wish it was something I could learn to accept, but I haven’t been afforded the time.
His warmth is just what I need to fall asleep, and I’m finally dozing off when a heavy arm drapes over me. His hand glides along my hip, and the touch is too gentle to be anyone but my sweet Jax. I back into him, and his heat engulfs me.
“Jax?” I whisper.
“Not Jax, eighty,” Tobin says, his warm tenor dripping from each word. “I’m glad to see you.”
I roll toward him, a sad smile on my face because this means it’s his turn to say goodbye. “Told you I could get through to him,” I say.
“I don’t know how.”
“Don’t pretend you didn’t unleash those memories. You knew I’d comfort him.”
A sinner’s smirk slides across his face. “I couldn’t let him do what he was about to do.”
He wraps his arm around me and pulls me against his chest. I thought he only viewed me as a nice fuck, but he’s actually cuddling me. Being tender. I guess this goodbye is affecting him more than I realized.
Tobin places his fingers beneath my chin and tips my face toward his. I swallow before meeting him the rest of the way and taking his mouth. They each give me something I need, and right now, I need Tobin. He’s so tactile, using pleasure and pain as instruments for ultimate fulfillment. He’s precisely what I need to forget about the fact that I have to go home.
Without them.
“You’re really leaving us, eighty?” he whispers against my lips.
“I think this is what Kane wants.”
