Page 26 of Fragile Lies


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JAX

I don’t think she realizes what she does to me. My little blond siren has spread her venom into my veins, infecting me slowly and corrupting my mind, until she’s all I know. And though the idea of her being with someone else fucking kills me, I have no right to stop her from finding the bastard who’ll take her heart. She deserves someone who could give her a future she can count on. I’ll never be that man.

“So how about that work out now?” I ask.

She avoids my gaze, her cheeks flushed. “I—ah don’t have any more time. I still need a shower.”

Gripping her chin within my fingers, I lift her face up to mine. “I can give you a real intense workout while helping you get clean. I’m exceptional at multi-tasking.”

“Two birds, one stone?” she asks, as her cheeks turn a brighter shade of pink.

I nod. “Exactly.” My cock strains inside its captivity as I picture her naked and wet under the spray of hot water sluicing down her body. An animalistic growl thunders out of my chest without even realizing what I just did.

She looks me up and down. “But you’re all dressed?”

“And I can easily undress. Let me show you.” I move back as her eyes track my every step, illuminated with hunger. I remove my shoes then begin undoing the knot of my tie. She follows my hands, unable to look away.

If Damian and Gabe knew what the hell I just propositioned her to, they’d murder me. But I’d gladly volunteer for the slaughter if it meant I could have her for as long as I can. For days, I’ve thought about how I could still see her without committing myself. This arrangement makes the most sense for both of us, at least I hope so because I can’t imagine never being around her again.

I take off my tie, then my suit jacket and place both neatly on the back of her chair. Watching her watching me makes my cock harder. My mind goes back to the night she came all over my fingers right in the middle of the street, her tight, little pussy dripping all over my hand. I need that again.

I want to spread her thighs right on this damn table and fill her with my tongue. I’ve yet to taste her and it’s been on my mind on a constant loop. She can keep that cupcake she’s been staring at right in her mouth as I lick her up. I’m sure even with it tightly in her mouth, I’d still have her screaming. That girl can’t keep quiet for shit. I love how fucking loud she gets. It’s an aphrodisiac for my senses.

She shifts in her seat, twirling the end of a strand of hair that drifted over her shoulder. She stares up at me as I start to undo each button of my shirt, taking my time. Once the buttons are free, I remove my shirt and toss it over the chair. Her eyes trace the pattern of my abs and my muscles contract at her heated perusal. The heat within her eyes flows through me like lava, a blazing path of destruction. I take a step closer and at the same time her hand edges closer to my stomach. I grasp her wrist and bring her to where she wants to be.

“Touch me,” I growl. Her brown brows dip as her pink fingernails trace each one of my abs. “Fuck…”

Her penetrating gaze lifts up to meet mine just as her hands land on my belt. “I want your hands everywhere, baby,” I manage to say. She starts to remove the belt and my stomach muscles tighten, anticipating the feel of her smooth hands on my cock. Lowering my pants down, she reaches inside my boxers and cups me in her palm, stroking it firmly from root to tip.

“Lex…fuck.” My head falls back as she lowers my boxers down with one hand while her other stays curled around me. The chair creaks in the still room and I look down to find her wild eyes looking up at me as she kneels on the floor.

“What are you—?” My words are halted by the swirl of her tongue on the tip of my cock. She’s like my every fantasy come to life, my personal wet dream made real.

She swallows me whole, gagging as she takes me down her throat. I groan, my fingers landing on the back of her head and I thrust forward, giving her more. She takes every inch, moaning over my cock. My balls tighten, needing to spill into her warm mouth, but I’d rather spill inside her.

“Stand up,” I grate out as I tug her hair. She continues to suck, ignoring me. “Damn it, baby, you gotta stop—oh fuck.” I yank her hair harder this time, causing my dick to fall out of her mouth with a pop.

I step out of my pants and boxers as she stands up. An untamed beauty, from her messy hair to the pink flush currently staining her cheeks. She’s just as beautiful this way as she is all dressed up.

“Why did you pull me away? I think I was doing that right.” She smiles seductively and her tongue swipes across the seam of her lips.

I growl. “Too damn right, but I need to come inside you.”

Needing her more than is rational, I lift her off the ground. She swings her calves around my back as our lips collide, the kiss begging us to finish what we’ve started. My tongue invades her mouth and my dick throbs, needing to be deep inside her.

“You’re gonna send me straight to hell.” My voice comes out gruffly as our lips reluctantly separate. She doesn’t know how much truth those words carry.

She leaves frenzied kisses up my neck, tracing my earlobe with the tip of her tongue.

I groan, flipping her over my shoulder and spank her perfectly round ass. “You’re a dirty little thing, aren’t you?” She sucks in a breath and lets out a moan. “Don’t worry, I’m gonna get you real clean, baby.” I spank her ass again and she whimpers. Those short shorts barely cover anything. I’m convinced that this is all she should wear for the rest of her life.

I squeeze the softer skin on the inside of her thigh, a fingertip away from her pussy.

I feel her breaths coming in gasps as they land hot and heavy on my back. I reach a little higher, leaving feathered touches up and down between her thighs. “Jax…” She says my name as though I’m a whispered prayer.

“What time do you have to be at work?”

“Nine.”

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