“Give it to me, Avery. Come for me,” he orders and I comply. I can’t help yelling his name. I’ve never been one to be quiet in bed, and I think Jax has always liked that about me.
“Good girl.” He kisses me tenderly on the lips. “Don’t think for a minute that we’re done.”
“Thank God,” I smile at him, digging my hands into his messy dark hair, pulling him back into a kiss.
I bite his bottom lip, and his moan is all I need. I push him onto his back and straddle him. I sit up and unbutton the dress shirt. I can see his chest going up and down with his heavy breathing. I purse my lips and keep my eyes locked on his as I take the shirt off.
“I see you already took off my thong.”
He squeezes my thighs. “It was in the way.”
I smirk, leaning down, and kissing his chest. I work my way all the way down. I enjoy hearing his small moans and pants as I reach the spot I want. I stroke him a few times and keep my eyes on his.
First, I lick the underside of his shaft from bottom to tip. Jax grabs a hold of my hair. Then I swirl my tongue around the tip, grazing my teeth gently against it. Jax hisses through his teeth. Lastly, I take him in my mouth. I’ve never been able to take him fully in my mouth, but he seems just as satisfied with what I can do.
“Fuck.” Jax throws his head back, and he guides me up and down. “Avery.” My name on his lips is like music to my ears. I’ve missed that sound.
I keep going until I feel his legs tense up.
“Avery, if you don’t stop I’m going to come in your mouth.”
My heart flutters at the thought. It wouldn’t be the first time we’ve ever done that, but I don’t want it this time. I release him, and Jax throws me on my back. He shoves himself into me, and I’m momentarily stunned. Jax is large, and it take a second for my body to stretch and adjust to him.
He moves in and out with ease until he knows my body is ready to take the pounding that he’s about to give me.
“Jax, please,” I beg. That’s all he needs to unleash the sexual beast that’s been hiding from me the last several months. I scream out as he pulls out and pounds back in, pushing me to the brink of my sexual release.
“Don’t stop,” I order as he continues the same motion. I lock my legs around his waist, and I can feel his muscles tensing up.
“Come on, Avery.” I love that he says that, and like a light switch turning on, my body reacts. I yell his name, and in two more thrusts, I feel his release inside of me.
He collapses on me, and I don’t care that I can barely breathe under his weight. This is my Jax. This is my husband.
He pulls out of me and rolls onto his back, pulling me with him. I curl up on his chest, listening to his rapid heartbeat slowing down to normal.
“What time is it?”
“Two in the morning,” Jax tells me.
“Really? You were gone a long time. Is everything okay?”
“I guess. Just a hot headed rookie that had too much to drink.” Jax looks down at me. “I didn’t want to leave you.”
I smile at him. “I know, but I also know that you have responsibilities, too. It’s not that you have to leave to do hockey stuff, it’s how you treat me,” I tell him honestly.
“I know and that’s not going to happen again.”
“I love you.”
“I love you, Avery.”
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I’m still sore from last night, but it’s so worth it. My cheeks are sore from the smile on my face. Jax had an early practice then needed to go to the children’s hospital. It’s perfect to set my plan in motion for date number six.
The sad thing is I don’t really remember what happens on this date. I’m not sure if this is date six because it's starting to run together. I know it’s a romantic dinner, and I’m going to cook.
I’m not a bad cook, but I’m definitely not the greatest. I need to make sure that I pick something that I can’t screw up. I go with pasta. I can’t mess up noodles and sauce, right?