started to swoon when he stepped from the tub and took her he into his arms and pressed his fingers to her face.
“Jax, I thought that…”
“Did you see something?” he asked.
“More like didn’t,” she said. “You weren’t there when I woke up.”
Jax’s shoulders fell, and he gathered her into his embrace as his lips dotted her head. “Sorry for that,” he said. “I should have known better. Just wanted to get cleaned up.”
She got that, but Lena still ached at the thought that his body was so far away when she lifted her lids. When she needed him most.
“Lena?”
She looked into his eyes and sadly nodded her head. “I get it,” she said. “I just had a bad dream.”
He started to press the point when he just took her into his arms. “That won’t last,” he promised. “Only good thoughts coming around the bend.”
Lena smiled at the sound of that and tried be nothing but happy when she looked up at him again. “But right now we’re still in danger.”
“No,” Jax insisted as he removed his shirt from her frame and brought her body deeper into the bath and plucked a tattered washcloth from the edge of the tub.
“We’re going to beat this,” he continued. “As long as we’re smart.”
To Lena’s mind, smart meant having him again. His body rocking against hers was the only thing that felt right, the only thing that made sense, and she stretched forward to kiss him when her heart caught in her throat, and she wheeled back as she held her head in her hands.
“He’s smart, too,” Lena said. “And if he finds us---”
“Then I’ll put him down like the dog he is.” Jax’s stare was hard as cradled her chin in his hands and pushed her body into the slick shower wall. Lena whimpered under the feel of his hold and tried to speak when Jax pressed his lips to hers. She sucked down the air leaving his lungs and clasped him close as his hands met her cunt again, and with no control over her limbs, Lena spread wide and started to grant him entry. “You said you wanted me to touch you,” he said.
“You should have stayed in bed, Jax. I want you to be the first thing I see when I wake up.”
“I get that,” he whispered into her ear. “Won’t go down like that again.”
Lena forgot her anger as he ran his fingers down her cheeks and moaned into her neck.
“Next time you’ll know if I have to go.”
The thought of next time sent a chill up her spine, but before she could give into the fear, Jax grabbed her arms and smiled.
“But I bet you’ll always find me,” he said. “At least promise you’ll keep looking.”
Lena kissed him hard and wrapped her arms around her neck, her hair trailing down his back as her fingers surrounded his firm ass. “How can I not?” she asked. She stretched up to kiss him and swiftly sank back to her knees. His cock protruded under her eyes, and Lena kissed the tip with a sly smile. “But I’d rather you just stay.”
He made no move to flee as Lena took his cock in her hand and began a slow, smooth stroke. He grew harder under the feel of her fingers, and she forgot everything that happened against her will. Without her consent. Because stroking and suckling him was something she wanted as much as he did. If not more, and Lena kissed the tip of his cock over and over again. Jax’s length grew harder under her lips, and she slowly parted her lips. Taking his cock into her mouth, she started to suckle and she winded her arms around his thighs as he filled her mouth and throbbed against her tongue. Licking him harder and sucking quickly, Lena was ready to drink in his flow when he stunned her with a shift in his stance. She struggled and failed to keep his cock in her mouth when he pulled her body from the ground and pushed his tongue around hers.
“Jax?” she managed, gasping as she clung to his arms. “Don’t you want me to make you feel