Jaxon took Holly’s hand and led her to the master bedroom. They walked leisurely, although he wanted to run and continue to enjoy her delectable body. From what had just happened, he could already tell that Holly was the most passionate, responsive lover he’d ever been with.

And, fuck, it had made him hornier when she’d come. For a brief moment, he’d had a thought of entering her then, but he was still fully clothed. Besides, he wanted his first time with Holly to be special. He planned to worship that body of hers some more before taking his fill.

“Come here,” Holly said, pulling him by the waistband.

He grinned, loving the way she looked with her hair tousled, lips swollen from his kisses, and face radiating pure satisfaction. He aimed to take her gratification up a few more notches before the night was through.

“I haven’t said hello to this yet,” Holly murmured, stroking his bulge through his clothing.

He inhaled deeply, pleasure shooting from his groin. “It’s been waiting for your greeting.”

“I see. Well, let me do that right now.” Holly pushed his pants down, and three packets of condoms and his phone slid out of the back pocket.

He picked them up, placing the phone on the dressing table and tossing the condoms on the bed.

“Three?” Holly said teasingly.

“I was hoping to get really lucky.”

Holly laughed, resuming her task of pulling down his track pants.

He started taking his shirt off to help her. He was lifting the garment past his head when he felt her fingers around his cock, caressing gently.

He hissed, shutting his eyes. He was too aroused to take much of this, so he stepped back.

But Holly wouldn’t let go, smiling impishly. “Hm, look at this.” She spread the pre-ejaculate at the tip all around the head.

“Holly,” he said with warning.

“Yes?” she asked innocently, giving him a firm tug.

He groaned as more blood rushed to his already hard-as-steel member. “I’m so hot for you. Don’t make me come yet.”

“Can I put it in my mouth?”

“That’s it,” he growled, lifting her in his arms and dropping her on the bed.

Holly giggled. “I thought you want me.”

“I fucking do, so fucking much.” He climbed on the bed and covered her with his body. “I wanna be inside you when I come.”

Holly’s eyes darkened. “I’d like that,” she breathed.

“Good. Soon, but not yet.” He kissed her lips, feasting in the sweetness of her mouth for a long moment before he started to once again trail kisses on her neck and shoulders.

Holly caressed his head, arching her back for more contact with his body.

Her hardened nipples grazed his chest, and he smiled. She was getting aroused again—exactly what he’d intended. He cupped her beautiful breasts and thumbed the peaks, watching Holly’s face as he did so. His dick jerked at the little gasps she made.

Wanting to hear louder sounds from her, he bent his head and took a nipple between his lips. Then he ran the tip of his tongue against it.

“Jax,” she breathed.

Ah, he loved the way she said his name during lovemaking. He wanted to hear it more.

Slowly, he made his way down her body, kissing every inch he passed. He couldn’t get enough of touching her skin either. He felt pleasure just running his palms all over her body.

He reached her thighs and Holly parted them for him. God, the smell of her arousal was intoxicating, and he couldn’t wait to taste her.

He settled himself in between her legs and groaned at the sight of her moist sex. He blew on it.

“Jax,” Holly gasped.

He smiled and laved her clit with his tongue.

“Oh God… Jax…”

“Yes, baby,” he murmured, inserting a finger in her wetness. He licked, sucked and stroked, paying attention to when Holly moaned louder. He intended to be an expert in giving her pleasure.

Soon Holly was pushing at his head. “Honey, I want you now.”

His chest swelled. Hearing her say his name was good, but being called honey was better. Holly didn’t call all men honey—just him.

He looked around for the condoms on the bed.

“Here,” Holly said, ripping one of the packets and handing it to him.

He sheathed himself, then kissed her hungrily on the lips before positioning his cock at her entrance.

Gently, he pushed in, revelling in the feel of filling her inch by inch. “Holly,” he whispered.

“Yes… more,” Holly gasped.

He groaned, driving in as deeply as he could, then pulling out to the tip. He repeated this slowly, again and again, holding himself back. Moving in and out of her was incredible, and he wanted this to last as long as he could manage.

But she just felt too good, the rapture in her face too much, that he couldn’t help but thrust faster.

Holly matched his moaning gasps, the movement of their bodies in perfect sync that had him climbing heights of passion he couldn’t remember reaching before. And he was getting close to the crest.

He kissed her lips as he strove to go in deeper, higher. “Babe…so good…” he grunted, placing his thumb on her clit and pressing.

Holly keened as her body trembled, her channel clamping his hardness over and over.

“Argh!” he cried as he erupted inside her, his heart galloping and his body pulsing in sheer ecstasy.

He lay on top of her as he caught his breath, bracing his arms on either side to support his weight. “Wow,” he whispered in her ear.

“I know,” Holly said, her tone wondrous.

He smiled as he lifted his head to look at her. Beautiful. Just beautiful.

He was reluctant to break the spell, but he had to get rid of the condom. He kissed her lips before getting up. “I’ll be back.”

“Good,” Holly murmured languidly.

He chuckled. Lucky he’d brought three condoms with him. He was definitely doing that again.

He slid back into bed, and Holly turned to him. God, she felt good in his arms, and she was falling asleep in them.

“What time do you have to get up tomorrow?” he murmured.

“Six. I have a radio interview at seven.”

“I better let you sleep.”

She looked at him. “We’ll keep the other two condoms for tomorrow night.”

“Is that a promise?” he asked teasingly.

She grinned. “Promise.”

“Good night, then.” He kissed her lips.

“’Night, honey. Sweet dreams.”

Ah, he certainly would have the most wondrous of dreams. Sure, he would have preferred another round of sex, but he was tired too. And tonight was only the first of many.

He couldn’t recall being this content…until he remembered the threat against her safety, with his own brother being a suspect.

He squeezed his eyes shut. He didn’t want to think of that. Not tonight.