CHAPTER ONE-HUNDRED AND SEVENTEEN
X-Rated: Nope, not done yet either. As pre previous chapters; if you're not old enough the BACK AWAY
Jax pulls his fingers from my aching pussy, sucks them into his mouth and pulls them out slowly as he crawls up the bed, his cock hard and weeping as it drags across my thigh.
His tongue flicks out and swipes across my nipple as he moves up the bed before he settles beside me, his hand resting on my ribcage.
Leaning over I fasten my lips to his, ignoring the sheen that I know is my own liquids I push my tongue into his mouth violently and bring my hands up and shove him onto his back.
"My turn." I say, trailing my fingers down his chest, drawing Abel's name over the tattoo absently as I go.
Jax fixes his eyes on me as I prop myself up on my elbow and lean in to kiss him again.
"I won't make you watch, I won't tell you not to cum. In fact, I'm going to do everything I can to make you lose control Jackson Teller." I drag a fingernail lightly across one of his pebble flat nipples and watch as the muscles in his chest clench.
"That won't take much." Jax growls out, desire making his voice deeper and rougher.
"Good." I lean over and run my tongue stud over his nipple, the rounded ball catching slightly and tugging it into my mouth. Grazing lightly with my teeth Jax groans low in his throat and my eyes catch his cock as it twitches violently.
Leaning back I look at him through my eyelashes. "I have a question."
"Now?" Jax sounds completely incredulous that I would choose to ask him something at this moment.
"Yes. My question is this; can you handle if I tease you right at this moment?" My eyes fix on his and I can see the process his brain goes through, fighting to answer the way I know he needs to regain the control he's already so close to losing.
"No." He eventually breaths out.
I nod, "Thought so." I step off the bed and walk round so I'm at the end of it, grabbing a pillow as I go. "Come down here."
Jax shuffles himself down the bed so his legs are hanging off the edge, his feet planted on the ground. Dropping the pillow between his feet I lower myself to my knees between his legs, his cock inches from my face as I settle into a comfortable kneeling position.
My hair is draped all over his thighs so I gather it all in one hand and hold it at about where it would hit my elbow. "Hold please." Jax's hand wraps around the brown bundle as I take my first close look at his cock. For a second I'm stunned that it managed to fit inside me, but it did, and it will again.
Sliding my tongue between my lips I run the tip up the length of Jax's cock, the muscle twitching as I do. Glancing up through my eyelashes I can see Jax watching every movement I make and a surge of confidence goes through me. I'd never done this voluntarily for Craig, always when forced and I hated it. The power that I feel as I kneel there because I want to is overwhelming.
Gently licking along the vein from the base to the tip I meet Jax's eyes, "You'll have to tell me if I'm doing something wrong."
Jax looks gobsmacked but nods, "You've never done this before?" He whispers.
I shake my head, "I have, not by choice."
Jax moves to pull me to my feet but I lean back, "No Jax. I want to."
He relaxes again and nods and I settle myself back onto the pillow comfortably.
Leaning forward I wrap my lips around the tip of his cock, the fluid built up there isn't bitter like I expected, it's thick and slightly sticky but doesn't have a taste at all.
Sucking slightly draws a strangled moan from Jax and lifting my eyes to look at his face I see his expression twist. Drawing back I almost ask if he's okay but he shakes his head before I can. "I'm fine darlin'."
I nod and lean forwards again, drawing slightly more of his cock into my mouth and running my tongue over it. Wrapping my hand around the base of his cock I squeeze lightly and feel more of the thick liquid hit my tongue, sucking again brings the same response as before. Keeping the suction that I've discovered I slowly bob my head up and down, my eyes fixed on Jax's expression as his cheeks darken and his breathing speeds up. The hand that's holding my hair moves slightly and my scalp is pulled gently as he relaxes his hold. His other hand moves from my shoulder where it had ended up to his thigh.
Meeting my eyes he half-grins apologetically. "I don't want to put my hand on your head."
I nod and make an agreeable noise in my throat, the 'mmm' that rumbles out causes Jax's thighs to clench and his fingers to dig in.
Humming silently I bob my head a little further down, and then back up. It takes a bit of trial and error and cataloguing of Jax's muscle reactions and vocal exhalations before I work out what he likes.
Dropping down as far as I can I swallow, the muscles in my throat clenching around the tip of his cock, as I pull back up I hum and skim the length of his cock gently with my tongue stud, my teeth carefully tucked behind my lips. Jax's fingers are almost white with the tension he's holding in them and a thought streaks through my brain. Lifting one hand I rest my fingers on his which makes his eyes snap from my mouth to my eyes. Blinking slowly I lift his hand from his thigh and wrap my hair tightly around it again, setting the enclosed hand gently on the back of my head.
Jax starts shaking his head so I pull back further, his cock wet and shiny with my saliva. "I trust you." I whisper, my voice slightly rough.
He nods once and I lean forwards again. As I work back into a rhythm the sensations that I wasn't aware of before start filtering through, the soft pillow under my knees, the feel of Jax's leg brushing my side each time I move, the springy hairs tickling my chin on the downward stroke and the slight pull of skin on skin as I move my hand upwards. Jax's hand in my hair isn't doing anything, the pressure on my head is so light that I barely feel anything, in fact if I didn't know better I'd swear he was holding his hand still.
His thigh muscles clench and relax repeatedly and I glance through my eyelashes as he tightens his grip on my hair. His eyes meet mine, "I'm gonna cum."
I nod and suck a bit harder; almost giggling at the comical way his eyes widen as he realises I have no intention of stopping.
His hand tightens in my hair and surprisingly the pain of it sends a jolt of pleasure right through me which causes a groan to escape around his cock, I'm not sure if it's the added vibration or the fact that he can't hold any more but he suddenly uses the control of my head that I've handed him to push me down and pull me up faster till I start moving the same speed he was. His fingers clench and he groans my name as his cock twitches violently in my mouth and his cum floods onto my tongue. Swallowing quickly I catch each stream, sucking slowly as he reaches the end of his orgasm I gently release his cock with a wet pop and lean back onto my heels.
Jax's face is completely relaxed and still manages to hold a stunned look as I pop to my feet, my muscles stretching slowly.
"Wow." He breathes out after a second, grabbing hold of my hand and tugging me towards him.
I grin and pull my hand out of his grasp, going into his bathroom I swirl some mouthwash around my mouth before coming back out. The blankets are all on the floor and Jax doesn't look like he can be bothered picking them up, collecting them from the end of the bed I flick them across Jax and pull back the covers on my side before climbing in. Jax immediately tugs me into his embrace and kisses me before closing his eyes and settling back on his pillow. "Sleep."
I nod against his shoulder and let my eyes drift closed again, wondering how much sleep I'll get this time.