CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY-FIVE

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Finishing my shower I wrap a couple of the towels around my body and walk back into the main room as Jax picks up his ringing phone "Ma, what's up?" Looking over at me he grins "Okay. See them soon."

Jax hangs the phone up and looks around the room "Guess we need to move a bit of shit. Miles and Clay are on their way with a dresser for you."

I clap my hands together and bounce in place as Jax watches with hooded eyes. Stopping suddenly I laugh as the towel falls from where I'd anchored it under my armpits and he grins widely. "I'll move stuff; you just stay right there, like that."

Folding my arms under my breasts he grins wider "That's even better."

Pushing the dressing table that was against one wall over he picks up the discarded clothes from the previous night and drops them on the bed leaving a space between the door and his dressing table for the new one he holds up his hands "Done. Do I get thanked?"

Crossing the room to him I wrap my arms around his neck, pressing my front to his, the hot skin of his chest warming mine instantly "Thanks baby."

He frowns and kisses me softly "I was hoping for more than that."

Laughing as I tilt my hair back, the towel falling off my head and to the floor "You will, later. It's not going to take anywhere near long enough for them to get here as I'd need to thank you properly."

Turning around and bending over to pick up my towel Jax groans "You don't play fair."

Pressing his hips against mine as he stands up I can feel the rock hard length of his erection sticking straight out, tenting his boxers and pressing them into the small of my back.

Smirking at him I drop to my knees I pull his boxers down and lick the fat vein on the bottom of his cock before taking the whole length into my mouth with one long suck. "Oh fuck." Jax groans from above as I hollow my cheeks and pull back slightly.

Lifting my hand to wrap around the base of his flesh I look up at him through my eyelashes and pull completely away, pressing a light kiss to the head, licking the slit lightly before closing my mouth around the tip and sucking softly. Jax's eyes watch as I start moving back and forth over his skin, the shiny trails of saliva I leave in my wake glistening.

Shutting my eyes I hum and swallow, the pressure of the back of my mouth closing over the tip of his erection and my tongue pressing into the bottom of his cock drawing a muffled moan from his lips.

Starting a quick rhythm sucking in as I pull back and swirling my tongue around the head of his cock as I push forward it doesn't take long before his hands come up and gather my hair in his hands. Looking up at him again he sticks the tip of his tongue out and wets his lips "Fuck. I'm gonna cum if you keep doing that."

Grinning internally I double my efforts, sucking harder and swirling my tongue constantly till the muscles in his abdomen clench in front of my eyes and he groans my name loudly, thick streams of cum ribboning out his cock.

Swallowing hurriedly as each burst hits my tongue I wait till he pulls my hair lightly before releasing his cock with a soft wet 'pop'. Getting to my feet carefully I giggle "Guess there was time after all."

My voice is croaky and he winces at the sound. Shaking my head I pick up the towels again and go back to the bathroom to brush my teeth. Coming out a couple of minutes later my breath fresh and the smell of mouthwash clinging to my tongue he points to the bed after doing up his belt buckle "I left some stuff out for you."

I shake my head and look at the clothes he's pulled out "So I guess I'm going in the car today then?"

Frowning he looks at the pile of clothes on the bed "No. There's pants there."

I pick up the black and white striped item on the bed "Yes, but this is a dress."

"Are you sure?"

I nod "It was when I brought it. I'll wear it over leggings."

Jax shakes his head "Nah, just wear one of my shirts. I like seeing you in my clothes. Course I like seeing you out of them better."

Giggling as I pull one of his pale grey SAMCRO shirts out of the draw I drop it on the bed and lift up the underwear he'd left out. Sliding the panties up my legs and pulling the unmatched bra over my shoulders he sighs in disappointment.

I'm just pulling the jeans up my legs when there's a knock at the door and Jax calls "Just a sec."

Shoving the shirt over my head he waits till my arms and head have made another appearance before opening the door to Clay and Miles standing on the other side with a dark wood dressing table between them.

"Gemma said you wanted this?" Clay says with a grin.

Jax nods "Yeah, figured it might be an idea having more clothes for someone here, that way she won't wear shit that looks painted on."

Clay raises an eyebrow, his eyes glinting with humour "But she said you picked that outfit last night."

I wave my hand "Guys, right here ya know, and Uncle Clay he did."

Jax shrugs "Guilty as charged."

Jax pulls the dressing table through the door and with Miles' help pushes it into the space made "There, now ya just gotta bring some clothes in and fill it up."

I look up from where I was sitting on the bed pulling my shoes on "Or I could go shopping again."

Jax looks over with a glare on his face that quickly morphs to a smile "You could. But you won't."

Clay and Miles leave with a wave and a reminder of the family dinner that night. Clay leans his head back in "Gem said to tell you to bring dessert."

I sigh and nod adding a trip to the market then back to Jax's house to bake something on my list of things to do.

Jumping to my feet I cross to the desk and pick up my watch from where I'd dropped it the previous day I slide my hand through the white ceramic strap and do it up checking the time as I do. "Baby, if I leave now I can get some cupcakes made for lunch and a cake done for dinner."

Picking me up he hugs me tightly, my feet hanging a few inches above the ground, pressing a kiss to my lips he sets me back down with a grin "Okay Darlin' I'll come by the house and pick you and the truck up then we'll go get the monster."

I poke my tongue out as I walk through the open door "Not a nice way to talk about Ope. Isn't he meant to be your best friend?"

Jax's laugh follows me down the hall as I make a rapid escape from the hand he swatted towards my backside.