Emma felt a blush creep up her cheeks, her heart still racing. She didn’t know what to say, didn’t know how to respond to the overwhelming emotions swirling inside her. She had never felt anything like this before—never felt so alive, so desired.
Jax leaned down, capturing her lips in a slow, heated kiss. She tasted herself on his lips, the realization sending a fresh wave of desire coursing through her. She wanted more of him—wanted to feel every inch of his body against hers, inside hers.
“I want you,” she whispered against his lips, her voice filled with both need and determination. “I want all of you.”
Jax’s eyes darkened, his gaze turning almost predatory. “You sure?” he asked, his hand sliding down to cup her backside, pulling her against him.
Emma nodded, her breath hitching at
