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Jax pulled away with a self-satisfied smirk.
I liked it. “That hadnothingto do with a vibrator.” My voice was breathy and my head swam.
“I didn’t see any lube.” He grasped my fingers. “So it’s either packed away or you don’t need it. Personally, I always imagined you with a sloppy wet pussy, but either way I have to make sure you’re nice and slick for this.”
He’d imagined me...? I was definitely wet after a kiss and a line like that.
Chapter Two
Jax trailed his fingerdown my neck so lightly, shivers raced down my spine.
I could remind him about the toys, but if his goal was to turn me on and make me slick, it was working.
He followed a different path back up, to brush my ear and then my jaw. My mouth parted in a silent sigh, and he drew his finger along my bottom lip. I pulled him in with my tongue. The twin groans that greeted me were intoxicating, and the reminder that Grayson was watching hammered in my ears to the beat of my pulse.
Jax moved his other hand to my breast, to tease through the heavy fabric of my sweatshirt. He brushed a thumb over my nipple several times, and the soft fleece tickled my sensitive skin. He kept up the attention until I was squirming and squeezing my thighs together.
“Let’s see if you’re ready.” He undid my jeans, and glided his hand over my panties. Dampness had to be seeping through. With a dangerously sexy grin, he shoved my pants and underwear to the floor, rested his hands on my hips, and guided me back to lay on my bed. “Don’t move.”
It was a little awkward, being naked from the waist down, on a bare mattress, with two men in my room. But he wasn’t gone long enough for me to dwell on the thought. Jax held up a vibrator—my current favorite—and turned it on.
I reached for it.
“Hands off,” he warned. “Unless you want me to bind them.”
That was tempting. “I can’t just lay here.”
“You can, but if you need something to do, play with your breasts.” Jax shoved my sweatshirt up to my neck.
I hesitated. Being on display? Not new to me. Doing so completely exposed, while one guy stroked himself through his jeans, and the other teased me with a vibrator? The situation shouldn’t be so tantalizing. I did as he ordered, cupping my boobs and pinching my nipples the way I would if I were drawing out a personal-play session.
Jax paused to free himself from his jeans, and rolled on a condom. “Don’t want to forget in heat of the moment.”
Why did using toys require him to wear a condom?
The question evaporated when he slid the vibrating head along my slit, I gasped at the rush of pleasure. He followed the same path a few times, brushing my clit but never lingering. My hips thrust on their own, needing more... everything.
