~Shanice~
I want to be mad at him, I really do, but I just can’t. He looks so adorable with the fluster and fears all over his face. I can’t help but want to kiss him all over, which is sad, I know. I watch Jax walk to the island and sit next to me. I push my wine glass over and watch him gulp it down. “And here I was worried you didn’t like wine.” Jax gives me a small smile. He pushes the glass away and sighs, running a hand through his hair.
“Look, I-” I grab his hand and pull him up.
“Let’s go talk in the other room. I’m making lasagna, and it's still cooking.” I tug a bit, allowing Jax to get up and follow me. I lead him to the living room and sit him on the couch. I decide to be bold with my next move and sit on his lap rather than next to him. I straddle his lap while looking into his eyes.
Jax looks shocked. I can tell he wants to say something, but no words are coming out of his mouth. He looks so frightened, and I kind of want to laugh, but I decide against it. I lean forward and wrap my arms around his neck. “I’ve been wanting to talk to you all day.” I start to slowly move my pelvis back and forth while talking. “I think we need to address our lack of intimacy. I mean, don’t get me wrong, I enjoy the time we are spending together.” I keep my movement consistent, and Jax starts to grip my hips. I can feel him growing beneath me, which spurs me to move even more. “I want you, and I know you want me. I just don’t know why we’re waiting to take this further.”
I continue to grind against Jax, allowing small moans to leave my mouth. Jax’s grip is getting tighter, and his eyes are closed. I lean down and place my lips on his chin. I can feel it flex beneath me. I can feel myself getting wetter by the minute, and my arousal is in the air. “I….I don’t want you to regret being with me.” I pull back and look Jax in his eyes.
“You’re my fated mate. I could never regret being with you.” That seems to be enough to break whatever wall Jax had between us. Jax grabs my thighs and pulls me closer to him, meeting my thrusts. I drop my head back, and Jax takes that opportunity to latch his mouth onto my neck. His tongue caresses every inch, and his teeth are nipping me along the length of it. When Jax makes it to my marking spot, he really goes at it: nibbling and sucking. I swear I’m going to come undone, and he isn’t even inside of me.
Jax’s hands make their way up my thighs and under my skirt. As his hands reach my cheeks, he stops and pulls back to look at me. “Really?” I shrug my shoulders.
“I wanted you to have the easiest access, so I skipped the panties.” Jax gives me a wicked grin and pulls me down. He presses his lips to mine, and I swear I just about lose my mind. The sparks are out of this world, and his lips are so soft. Jax’s tongue plays on my bottom lip in an attempt to part them. I comply, opening my mouth and allowing Jax’s tongue to invade. Our tongues wrestle for a while before I pull back and let Jax take control.
His tongue sweeps the inside of my mouth from side to side. I moan into his mouth and feel my juices fall down my leg. Jax’s hands find their way under my top. He kneads my breasts on the outside of my bra. I continue to grind against him, knowing I have to be creating a giant wet spot. Jax pulls his mouth away from mine, and we both breathe heavily. “This is it. If we keep going, there will be no stopping.” He’s too sweet, making sure I’m on the same page.
“I don’t ever want you to stop.”
~Jax~
I was worried about nothing, and I know that now. I know I wasted time with my mate, but I plan to make it up to her now. I place my lips back on hers, using my tongue to explore her mouth. I move my hands around her back and unhook her bra. I reach back around and grab a hold of her ample breast; they fill my hand easily. I squeeze and tweak her n***le, making Shanice moan in my mouth.
I feel her hands explore my upper body before reaching down to my crotch. Shanice struggles to find my zipper, and when she does, she pulls it down and unbuttons my pants. Shanice uses her hands to push my underwear and pants down. I lift my body so she can get us some room. When I settle back on the couch, Shanice settles back on me. The minute her core touches my member, I damn near pass out. The feeling of her slick core against me, the heat coming from it, is enough to make me explode right here.
Shanice lifts her body, and I feel her position me before coming back down. I slide into her and grip her breasts hard at the sensation. Once I’m completely inside Shanice, I place my head on her shoulder to calm down. I can’t release that fast, but I may be fighting a losing battle.
Shanice starts to move her hips back and forth, and I shut my eyes in ecstasy. I move my hands down and grip her hips. I start to guide Shanice, so she’s bouncing on me. I move her up and down, picking up speed each time. Shanice is moaning and calling my name, and I’m trying to keep from finishing too soon.
We keep going, harder and faster. Shanice is pulling the back of my hair while she bounces up and down. I can feel her core start to clench around me, and I ready myself for her finish. Shanice pulls my head back and slams her lips on mine, biting my lip and darting her tongue in and out. She moves to my jaw and down to my neck. Shanice’s hands grip me tighter, and her core tightens and releases, causing her to cry out against my neck. I continue bouncing her up and down, knowing my release is near. Shanice starts to kiss my neck down to my marking spot. She uses her tongue and teeth; I can’t take it anymore. “I’m about to-” I feel a pain in my neck, then pleasure. My eyes shut, and I see stars. I scream out, and my body shakes. I think….did Shanice just mark me?