Page 56 of And So, We Fall


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“No,” I responded, pushing open the door and letting her through. “With good reason.”

“Can’t keep your hands off me, Ranger?”

“Something like that.”

And I wasn’t planning on keeping my hands off her for the rest of the night, either. We were exactly one foot into my room, moonlight streaming in from the balcony, when I made good on my promise. Natalie’s purse fell to the floor as I pulled the damn dress up and off her. Groaning when her black lace bra and thong were in full view, I made quick work of my jacket and shoes.

“So back at the cafe, you said—”

“I know exactly what I said.” Barefoot and shirtless with only my pants remaining, I backed Natalie up to the bed until she had no choice but to hop on. And when she did, I all but tore the thong from her body and buried my face between her legs.

Pushing her legs open, I wasn’t exactly gentle, but Natalie didn’t seem to mind. Just the opposite, actually.

“I was going to say, you don’t have to do that since you already...holy shit, Jax.”

Obviously, I ignored her and plunged my tongue as deep as I possibly could into her. From there, I didn’t let up. My hands holding her legs open, I teased a bit first, and then plunged deep inside again. As Natalie’s hands gripped my hair, encouraging me, pushing me into her as if I could possibly get any closer, I licked and swirled and then pulled out, flicking my tongue against the most sensitive part of her with the tip of my tongue.

“You’ve got to be kidding me.”

I could use my thumb but didn’t want to. Having Natalie come just using my tongue was a challenge I’d been pondering all night. And would tell her so, later. But for now, my fingers dug into the sweet flesh of her thighs as I sucked and swirled, the sounds she made so fucking hot I was getting hard myself.

Well, that was a first. I loved giving women pleasure, but couldn’t say I’d ever gotten off this way before. But if Natalie kept up her squeals and squirms, I might have to make like a soldier and discipline myself back into submission.

Jesus.

“I’m gonna come, Jax.”

Do it, I willed her, not letting up.Do it, sunshine.

When she did, I licked every drop, ignoring her pulling back her hips as if the sensations were too much. Taking her to the brink, and then beyond it, was my goal. Nothing less would do.

“Holy. Shit.”

I pulled my head up.

“I have no words.”

That was a good start. “I do.”

She tried to sit up, didn’t seem to be able to muster the strength, and fell back down on the bed. “Oh yeah? What’s that?”

“Natalie Hartwell, it’s time for me to fuck your brains out.”

TWENTY-TWO

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If I thought there was any hope of my escaping this weekend without residual feelings for the man that was currently stripping off his pants to reveal two perfectly thick, muscled thighs, I had another thing coming.

Speaking of coming...dear lord. If there was anything more magical than Jax’s fingers, it was his tongue. I guess Army Rangers really were elite, although I highly doubted he learned that in training. At least, I hoped not.

“What’s the secret smile for?” Jaxon asked as he removed his boxer briefs.

“Uh.” I’d planned on answering him until all breath was sucked from my lungs. I’d never thought a guy’s junk was particularly pretty. More utilitarian than anything. But for some reason, Jax was unique in this way too. I’d felt his size between my hands, and definitely in my mouth—taking all of him had been pretty much impossible. But completely nude like that?

“You’re perfect,” I blurted.

As he stalked back to me on all fours, to say I felt like his prey was an understatement. For a second, I thought he’d go right in for the coup de grace. He was certainly hard enough, and I’d been primed pretty much since he whispered to me in the piazza. No, since the restaurant. Or maybe since I turned on that beach and first saw him in Sicily.

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