CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN
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Another few more beers are finished while Donna and I work our way through the last of almost 6 jugs of black martini we'd had in the night. Around the third jug I'd cornered Abby as she delivered a fresh one and asked for the liquors used and the ratio which is now safely tucked into Donna's jean pocket, neither the skirt or shirt I'm wearing having pockets.
Jax eventually sets down his beer bottle beside the shot glass for the several shots whiskey he'd had during the course of the last 2 beers. Standing up he looks down at me and waits. It takes a second for his movement to register but when it does I look up at him and then over at Donna "Guess that's my cue for bed."
Walking around the table I lean over and give her a hug "We'll sort Grandma when we get back, promise."
Donna nods and turns her attention back to the last of the drink in her glass, I can see she's getting tired and Opie's half nod at me relaxes me that he's noticed his wife's rapidly depleting energy.
The four of us head back to the rooms that we've been given, the key for our room has been tucked in the only place I had available, reaching into the front of my bra Jax's eyes widen till I pull the key from it and hand it to him.
He unlocks the door and pushes it open, immediately starting to shed his clothing. Kutte, holster, hoodie, shirt, t-shirt, jeans, shoes and socks are dumped in a pile on the floor and I shake my head but lack the energy to pick anything up I mimic him, dropping my clothes as I walk towards the bed. The five minutes I take to wash my face and braid my hair Jax obviously puts to good use, when I come back in the trail of clothes has been pushed to one pile and he's lying in the bed on his back.
"Thanks baby." I say, sliding in beside him and rolling into his side.
He leans over and inhales my skin "You smell good."
I giggle "Are you drunk Jackson Teller?"
He shakes his head then nods once "Maybe. I have a present for you."
"Hmm, what's that?" Jax grabs hold of the hand that has been resting on his and drags it down his stomach and presses it to his cock, my fingers automatically wrap around the length and feel it hardening in my hand.
I slide my hand over his cock a few times, dragging the palm up the skin and running gently along the length with my fingertips. "I like this present." I murmur quietly, my fingers exploring slowly.
Jax twists and catches my mouth with his, dragging me over him so I'm half lying on him his hand grabs the end of my braid and holds it while he kisses me, his tongue coping the movements of my hand.
I pull my mouth away and move to straddle him, my knees landing on either side of his thighs and his hands move straight to my nipples, twisting and flicking lightly, the bars catching on his fingernails causing mini lightning bolts to fire through me. He presses my tits together and pulls one nipple into his mouth, sucking the bar between his teeth and setting the very tips of his teeth onto my nipple he nips down a little.
I groan and slide backwards; the flash of heat scorching my body fills me with an immediate need for him. His cock slides into me in one smooth motion, the feel of being whole with another person is still shocking, the absolute need I have to be with Jax eviscerates every other thought and desire.
Our bodies move against each other, Jax's hands constantly roaming over my skin, his mouth on the parts he can't reach, even his desperately longing gaze at the finally healing skin of my neck sets my blood up in temperature.
His mouth latches back to my nipple and he continues running his hands down my back, my hands rest on his chest to support me and help momentum, the headboard thumping slightly on the wall with each motion, I don't stop moving as I jam one of the pillows behind the wood, Jax nods against my skin and thrusts up hard, my back arches a little and my head tilts towards the ceiling.
Jax slides his hand right up my arm and around the back of my neck, pulling his mouth from my nipple he pulls me forwards and melds his mouth to mine again, tangling his tongue with mine it takes several seconds before we both become aware of the loud thumping at the door.
I pull my mouth off his and hoist the blankets around my shoulders but keep moving slowly.
"What?" Jax snaps, his eyes locked on mine.
"Sorry bro, but we have a problem." Brian's voice is recognisable through the door and Jax shakes his head.
"The only problem we're gonna have is if I don't get to finish what the fuck I've started twice today." Jax snaps, the sound of boots fading down the hall evidence that the Fresno Son has left.
Jax looks up at me and shakes his head "Sorry Darlin'. Apparently duty calls again. We have probably two minutes till someone else knocks."
I grin, "Sounds like a challenge."
The slow movements I've been making of my hips have kept the fire in my veins burning and Jax's wicked grin turns the temperature up a couple of notches. His hands come back to rest on my hips and he speeds up my motions again.
I lean down and fasten my mouth to his, changing the long slow thrusts for short shallow ones, the pressure on my clit ring enough to ignite what was left of the blood in my veins.
Jax thrusts up into me hard while our tongues slide along each other, one hand still on my hip the other goes to my back and grabs hold of my braid tugging it gently he pulls his mouth off mine and moves to my neck "No more marks, promise babe." He mutters as he licks the skin at the juncture of my neck and shoulder.
His whiskers are soft as they run over the skin there, his tongue warm and wet as it slides along my skin. My hips speed up and the fingers on my hips tighten "Babe I need you to come."
I move my head and expose more of my neck "I'm going to baby. Just don't stop."
Jax groans into my skin and continues licking, nipping, nibbling careful not to put too much pressure on the skin and several more thrusts later I moan loudly "Jax, just do it."
His mouth attaches to a point further down my shoulder and he sucks, the pain of the force behind the final sensation I need as the coil that's tightened in my belly snaps and my whole body convulses above him in ripples of pleasure.
"Fuck Sarah. Are you okay?" Jax says seconds later as I fall forwards, my entire body losing control of my muscles.
I nod "I'm perfect Jax. Now go see what coitus interruptis wanted."
Jax chuckles as he pushes me onto the pillow and covers the blankets over me "Hopefully I won't be long Darlin'. Go to sleep."
I nod, my eyes drifting closed "Come back to me."
"Always babe." Jax drops a kiss on my forehead and I vaguely hear the sound of him redressing and the door opening and closing before I drop off to sleep.