The Dangerous Curves Series

Chapter 46

Jax stared at Sarah, feeling worried about her. She’d been nervous and jumpy ever since he’d picked her up, and he was trying to decide how best to broach the subject. Was she worried about making love with him for the first time? Was she thinking about Noah? Knowing Sarah, it was probably both.

“Hey, Red?”

Sarah jumped a bit, startled out of her thoughts. “Yeah?”

“You OK?”

“Sure.”

“Sarah. Look at me.”

She met his eyes, and right away, she started to melt. God, the intensity in that green gaze never ceased to amaze her. Jax had the ability to strip the flesh clean off her bones with just one look. It was impossible to hide from him, and she didn’t even want to. He saw everything; he saw all of her.

“You want me to take you home?”

“No!” The force of her response surprised them both. “No, I want to stay. I want…” Her voice trailed off.

“What?” He walked over to her now, and her whole body tensed at his nearness. “What do you want?”

She bit her lip, trying to collect her thoughts. She was worried about Noah, she was worried about losing her virginity, she was worried about disappointing Jax. How much of this internal melodrama to dump on him?

“I want to make love with you.” Her voice was small. “But I’m scared of it, too.”

He stroked her hair. “You’re scared it’s going to hurt?”

“Partly.”

“And the other part?”

Oh, God. Just tell him the truth.

“I’m scared that I’ll disappoint you.”

Jax was stunned. “You think that I’d ever feel that way about being with you?”

“Well.” She was squirming now and staring at her feet. “It’s just that you’ve been with lots of women, and I’m sure they knew exactly what they were doing, with all the positions, and how to move to satisfy you, and I… well. I don’t. I’m sure that I’m not going to be – good in bed.”

“Oh, my God.” Jax lifted her chin with his forefinger. “I want you to listen very carefully to what I’m about to tell you, ‘cause I’m only going to say this once. You paying attention, doll?”

She nodded.

“OK, yeah, part of what makes someone good in bed is experience. No doubt about that. But – and this is a big ‘but’ – what makes someone f*****g amazing in bed is them really wanting to be there with you. You hear me? Being naked and all wrapped up around someone who’s crazy-hot for you is the biggest turn-on ever.” His eyes were on a slow burn. “So, baby, what I really need to know is this: do you want to be in my bed, with me moving deep inside you? Do you want to be under me, all wet and wild, as I hold you down and make you come on my c**k?”

Her breath caught and her p***y turned to liquid flame. He saw it in her face and his own arousal flared.

“Sarah? Answer me.”

“Yes,” she whispered.

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, I want you deep inside me…” She swallowed hard. “I want to come on – on your cock.”

“Then let’s go and do that. Now.”

Sarah was hit by a wave of desire so strong, her knees literally gave out under her. Jax caught her, lifted her lips to his mouth. There was nothing tender about his kiss, and she didn’t want there to be: she was fully in the grip of pure lust, and all she could feel was this man against her. Hard, strong, demanding. And he wanted her.

Jax thrust her up against the wall, used one hand to wrap her leg around his waist. She immediately brought her second leg up and around, and goddamn, he could feel her blazing heat through their clothes. She was moving on him, riding him, his hands under her ass, her head thrown back to expose her throat. Without a second thought, he sank his teeth lightly into her delicate flesh, nipped at it.

She gave a cry and shuddered, and Jax knew he had to be inside her.