"She knows I’m only here to pleasure, not f**k her."
The words still rang in my ears as her mouth slid off his c**k with a wet, filthy pop. Spit and c*m strung from her swollen lips to the flushed head and snapped when she finally pulled free.
She looked up at him, her eyes were glassy, and mascara streaked. She looked at him in the eye, whispered loud enough for me to hear every single syllable.
"I love this."
Jax’s eyes turned. Like the words alone made him hornier.
He fisted her braid tighter, yanked her up by it like she weighed nothing, and crushed his mouth to hers. The kiss was brutal. Her tongue went deep in his, and saliva dripped down her chin in silver threads.
I watched his jaw work, watched her moan into him, and watched him taste himself and my squirt on her tongue like
