Jax’s POV
I didn’t answer with words. I let my hands and lips do the talking. As she lay on the bed, I kissed her n****e and rolled my tongue over her areola.
She moaned harder. Her hands grabbed my back and pulled me closer. My chest rubbed against her full breasts. My c**k pulsed, straining against her groin.
I kept my focus on her breasts. I sucked hard until her nails raked down my back. The sting felt good. Yeah, I wanted to keep setting her soul on fire.
Years of holding back exploded between us. Every night I had spent alone thinking about her. Every time I chose the pack over us. Every second she ran from me today. It all poured out in the way I touched her.
I was desperate. Almost angry. I needed her to feel the way I felt.
This should have been a common occurrence between u
