Chapter 29

Jax

Holly tasted like heaven and sin all mixed together to create a wondrous masterpiece. Her tongue in my mouth chased away all the pain in my body and replaced it with bliss. Sweet, beautiful, unabashed bliss.

I loved the woman. I loved her more than I loved anything, and I had her back in my arms, right where she belonged.

We had barely managed to get out of the elevator and make our way out to the curb where I had parked Ryder’s truck. The drive back to my place was torture. All I wanted was to rip her cute little pajama pants off and feel how wet she was. I wanted to taste her, to drink her, and to worship her in every way I knew how.

I wanted to make love to her.

When we pulled up at my house, we hurried to the front door. The aches and pains in my body were, for the moment, gone, and I thanked my lucky stars for that. I knew I would suffer in the morning, but it would all be worth it.

Holly took me by the hand and led me upstairs to my bedroom. Then, slowly, she began undoing my pants.

I pressed my thumb under her chin and tilted her face up to mine to kiss her. As we kissed, she managed to unbutton my pants, and she tugged them down. When they fell around my feet, I stepped out of them.

Then she looked down to take my boxers off. She let out a little gasp and ran her fingers over the bruise on my right hip. I couldn’t remember how I’d acquired it. At some point in the fight, someone must have managed to hit me with something heavy.

“You sure?” she whispered, her eyelids heavy with lust, her lips slightly parted.

Saying no to her would be harder than restraining myself from killing TJ. “I’m sure, baby girl. Stop treating me like a damsel.”

She smiled like an angel and helped me out of my shirt. She ran her hands down my chest and gingerly over my sore ribs. “Sit,” she said softly, walking me slowly backward to the bed until it rested against the back of my knees. She pressed her hands down on my shoulders, forcing me down to the bed. I obliged and reached for her when she stepped back from me.

She shook her head. “You just watch.”

I opened my mouth to tell her to get her ass over here but promptly shut it when she turned away from me and pulled her shirt off over her head. When she tossed it on the floor, she looked over her shoulder at me, and I heard the hum of the sash coming open at the front of her pajama pants.

Desire licked my insides and settled in my groin.

She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her pajamas and started slowly working them down until they sat beneath her perky little ass cheeks. Teasing me, she held them there as she swayed her hips from side to side.

When the pajamas fell to the floor, she still kept her back to me. Holly was wearing nothing but a pink bra and a purple G-string that was calling to be snapped against her flesh.

I sat in rapture as she began a slow seductive dance for me. Her hips rolled, and she arched her back, creating a graceful line down her spine that I wanted to trace with my tongue.

She played with her hair and finally turned to face me before reaching behind her back to undo her bra. She tossed it over her shoulder and squeezed both of her full breasts. For a moment, I found myself wondering what she would look like when she was pregnant. Excitement fluttered inside me. I was going to be a dad.

She traced the line down her stomach, slipping her hand down the front of her panties. She began rubbing herself, and I thought my head might explode at the sight.

“What do you want to do to me tonight?” she whispered seductively.

“Everything.”

She arched a blond eyebrow. “Everything?”

I nodded, my tongue feeling thick and heavy in my mouth. I was fucking tired as hell, but it didn’t matter. I had a goddess in front of me, and I needed to show her how much I cared about her. Words could do one thing, but touch could achieve something else entirely.

“I want to feel your pussy around my cock. I want to fill you up until all you are is sex, baby. I want all of you.”

She licked her bottom lip.

“Come here.”

She smiled and shook her head.

“Woman, don’t make me ask you again. Come here.”

Her smile never faltered as she walked toward me, lithe like a cat and sexy as hell. She paused in front of me, daring me to reach for her. I did.

I pulled her to me, my hand resting on the small of her back. She straddled my knee, and I snapped her panties playfully as I pressed my lips to the tops of her breasts and moved down to suckle her nipples. Her breathing quickened, and she held my head to her chest as my free hand wandered between her legs to cup her pussy and massage her in slow circles. I could feel her wetness soaking through her panties against my palm.

“I love you,” she said softly.

“I love you too.”

I tugged her panties to the side. She stared into my eyes as I eased a finger inside her and stretched her open. Her breath caught in her throat, and I slipped another finger inside her.

She moaned and arched her back and then began rolling her hips as I finger fucked her. The smell of her sex and the sounds of her wet pussy had me rock hard.

“Yes,” she moaned, craning her face to the ceiling as she came hard and fast on my fingers.

She stepped away when she was done and got to her knees between my legs. She looked up at me seductively as she took the head of my cock into her mouth and worked herself down the length of me. I felt my cock press against the back of her throat. She gagged but held herself there as her mouth filled with slick saliva, coating my cock.

She began sucking me off, her lips working like a suction along me as she moved up and down, pausing only to lick at the top of my dick.

“Take all of it, baby,” I whispered, and she listened, pushing herself down on my cock until her nose touched my belly. I groaned and gathered her hair in my fist, holding her there until the pressure was too much. I guided her up and down a few more times and then had her get to her feet and spin around.

I smacked her ass, and she yelped and giggled before bending over. I smacked her again, grabbed her hips, and pulled her down on top of me. “Ride me like a good girl.”

She grabbed my cock and sat down on it. I slipped into her wetness and felt her walls tighten around me as I plunged deeper and deeper inside her.

Then she began bouncing her ass, and I thought it might push me over the edge. She rode me hard and fast, taking all of me with each thrust until my name came out of her in a scream of pleasure, and she came again, her juices coating my cock.

“Oh hell, yeah,” I said, grabbing her hips and lifting her off me.

I stood with her, turned her around, and then forced her to bend over the bed. Her ass was in the air for me, and I gave her another quick smack. Her ass jiggled, and she arched her back, begging me to fill her up.

I stood behind her and eased the tip of my dick into her pussy.

“More,” she pleaded, her hands balling into fists in the blankets. “Please, fuck me.”

“You want me to fuck you, baby?”

“Mhm,” she moaned, looking back at me over her shoulder.

I pushed deeper inside her. “Fuck, you’re so wet.”

She moaned when I was buried to the hilt inside her. I leaned over her, planting my hands on either side of her waist, and dropped low to kiss her shoulders and neck. As I tickled her skin with the softest kisses, I began thrusting my hips, working her until she was a breathless mess beneath me.

Her climax shook her entire body. Her thighs quivered and so did her ass, and it sent me into overdrive. I pulled her to the edge of the bed and fucked her hard and fast, reveling in the sound of her cries of pleasure until I blew my load inside her.

We came apart but only for a moment. I got on the bed beside her, and she curled up along my side, hooking her leg over mine and resting her cheek on my chest. We lay together until we caught our breath, and then I kissed the top of her head.

“I’ve been thinking,” I said.

“Oh?” She looked up at me.

I nodded. “I think you should move in with me. You and Luke. I have plenty of space. I can clear out the rooms down the hall, one for Luke and one for the nursery. What do you think?”

Even though it was dark, I could see the reflection of tears in her eyes. She nodded. “I would like that very much. But are you sure? It’s a big sacrifice, giving up your place and letting kids take over. It changes everything.”

“I’m ready for it. And it will be you and me. A team.”

“A team,” she smiled, propping her head up so she could look up at me.

“And I want to get to know Luke. I want him to know he can trust me. I’ll treat him like he’s my own, Holly. He deserves at least that.”

Holly kissed the tip of my nose. “He does deserve that.”

I grinned. “We can paint before you move in. The rooms will be perfect. What does Luke like? Green, right?”

Holly nodded.

“Excellent. And the nursery. What do you want to do? Yellow? Gray?”

“Slow down, Jax, slow down.” She laughed, resting a hand on my chest. “We have time for all of this, don’t worry.”

“I’m not worried. I just want you to have everything you want.”

“I already do,” she cooed.

I ran my fingers through her hair. “Stop trying to woo me. You already got me.”

“I’m not trying to woo you.” She giggled. “And you got me, for the record.”

“So … yellow?”

Holly threw her head back and laughed. “If you’re dead set on yellow, we can do yellow.”

“Fuck, yeah.” I ran my thumb along her bottom lip. “Another thing. Let’s you and me drive down to the Roost tomorrow morning and tell that asshole manager of yours that you quit. What do you say?”

Holly’s tongue swept across the tip of my thumb. “Hell yes.”

I chuckled and slipped my thumb between her lips. She bit down on my knuckle playfully.

“One more thing,” she said, resting a finger across my lips. “With kids around, you’re going to have to watch that mouth of yours. I don’t want my son to start cursing like a sailor.”

“You’ll have to help me with that one.”

“Of course,” Holly said. “I’ll reward you when you’re good.” She hovered over me and kissed me. Her hair fell from behind her ears and tickled my cheeks and chest as she climbed on top of me. “And I’ll punish you when you’re bad.”

“Both options sound like a reward to me.”

She ran her fingers through my hair and turned my head to the side to kiss my jaw and nibble my earlobe. Her tongue grazed my neck and sent a shiver of need down my spine. I ran my hands over her shoulder and down her back to grab her ass. “Don’t tell me you still want more,” I said.

“Of you? I’ll always want more.”