Something Amazing

by M. Clarke

  While Jax continued to pin both of my arms up with one hand, the other hand glided down to the back of the dress. His hand knew exactly where to go as it found the slit in the back. I moaned softly and tightened when he squeezed my ass, and moaned even louder when he anchored my leg on his hip and managed to touch the inner folds with his finger.

  “I’ve been wanting to do this ever since I saw you on the dance floor,” he stated hotly through gritted teeth by the side of my ear. “I want to fuck you right here, right now.” Pressing his body against mine, he rocked against me. Even through the material, I could feel his hardness. He wanted me as badly as I wanted him.

  I didn’t know if it was his words or the fact that I was making out in the elevator with Jax, but I was ready to spread both of my legs for him. Hell, I would even tear my dress to have him inside of me right now. The sound of elevator chimes snapped us out of our daze. Jax backed away, breathing heavily. Seeming confused, he raked his hair back and looked at the numbers. “We’re here.” He glanced at me playfully, showing me his dimples that I’d missed so much, and took me out of there. With one hand in Jax’s hand, my other hand held the turtle.

  “Where are we going?” I asked. We were on a floor below mine.

  Jax stopped at the door, took out a key card, and slid it with one fast swipe. “My private room,” he answered. “Now…where were we before we were rudely interrupted?”

  I yelped when he grabbed my ass to push me in. Jax, on the other hand, let out a hearty, satisfied chuckle.

  “I’m still mad at you,” I declared, narrowing my eyes at him. Doing a quick glance around his place, I noticed it looked almost identical to mine. Backing away, I put the turtle figurine on the table.

  “Really?” He took a step toward me, making me take several back. His eyes were pinned on me, so focused and domineering. “I don’t think your body is mad at me.”

  I had forgotten how ravishingly sexy he was. Seeing him standing there with a suit on, I had to calm my heart and my sex drive. He was absolutely stunning. Some men looked good in suits, but Jax looked simply elegant, edible, and fuckable.

  “My body doesn’t know any better. And…yes. Really. You could have called, or if that was too hard, you could have emailed me or texted instead. It’s simple…I’ll be at the wedding. Is that too fucking hard?” My tone got louder toward the end.

  Jax raised a brow and his lips became a thin line, maybe not liking what I had said. Quickly taking off his suit jacket, he tossed it on the sofa and started to unbutton his cuff links and the few buttons in front. What was he doing? Oh my! I got a glimpse of his hard chest. Quivering from seeing his skin, I tried to think of something else.

  “I missed you so much, Rachel, that it hurts,” he said, boring his eyes into mine as he continued to take off his shirt. I could feel the honesty and sincerity of his words from his tone. His sad eyes glowed in mischief. “Get undressed for me. I want to watch you.”

  I choked on my own saliva. What did he say? “I don’t think so. Did you hear the part when I said I was mad at you?” Seeing Jax give me that sexy, sly grin, I could tell my words were going out the other ear.

  “Would you like me to take them off for you instead?” His tone was too playful as he took a few steps toward me. The truth was, I wanted him to rip off my dress and make passionate love to me. The anticipation of what I assumed he was getting ready to do already had me wet and ready. I was already fucking him in my mind.

  Good thing this living area was huge. I backed away even more. “No,” I snapped, wanting to make it difficult for him. I was still pissed off that he hadn’t let me know he was coming. “You can’t just show up and think that I’m going to—”

  How the hell did he get to me so fast? Backing me against the wall, he slid his hand to the back of my neck while the other hand supported my back. I felt the room spinning as he devoured me with his lips, like I was his dessert, and I felt the room spin even more when he carried me to the bed.

  Chapter 26

  Rachel

  Jax lay me down gently and engulfed me in his arms. Gingerly, taking his time, his hand ran down to my exposed legs as he tenderly kissed the side of my neck. Without warning, Jax flipped me over. With both hands tightly gripped on the top of my dress, he started to unzip me with his teeth. Every puff of air that escaped his mouth, touching my bare flesh, had me in a whirlwind of pleasure. Sliding the dress, my bra that he unhooked, and my high heels off me, he left me with only my panties on. Hearing a growl, I knew Jax was enjoying his view. When I heard the sound of a buckle being undone, I turned to see him getting undressed.

  “Let me help you with that.” I reached over and pulled down his pants. Seeing his beautiful erection through his briefs, I couldn’t help myself as I dove in to plant my mouth over it and freed the hot breath I had been holding against it. Jax tilted his head back and released a loud moan. His hands tightened on my shoulders when I pulled down his briefs and ran my tongue along the length of him. Loving how I could make him unglued, wanting to see more of the power I had over him, I opened my mouth and took him in.

  “Rachel,” he murmured, hissing a low growl at the same time. Jax took a fistful of my hair and rocked into my mouth. “Fuck. You’re making me feel so good. I need to be inside you.” Jax lifted me up, carried me to the dresser, and had me facing the mirror. Although my back was to him, I knew what he was doing when I heard the sound of foil being ripped. I thought he would be inside of me by now, but instead I felt wetness on my ankle. He licked and kissed up my leg, making my yearning and the need for him stronger until he reached….

  I heaved a long gasp when his mouth covered my fold, and threw my head back when he sucked the hell out of it. “Jax,” I whimpered, moving my hips to his finger that was now inside of me.

  “Are you ready for me, babe?” Jax caught my eyes through the mirror. Standing behind me, I could see everything he was doing to me, and it was the hottest thing. I loved seeing us naked together like this.

  “Yes,” I whispered breathlessly as I throbbed and ached for him. Leaning my back to his chest, my head fell into the perfect spot on his shoulder.

  Jax licked and sucked the tender spot on my neck while he spread my legs. Bending me slightly forward, he released a soft growl as he entered me from behind. My hands were planted on the dresser, which shook to the pace of Jax’s speed.

  Panting, my mouth was opened, releasing scorching breath. It was the only way to release the utmost intensity of the pleasure Jax was giving me. The harder and faster he slammed into me, the louder the sounds came out of me.

  “I missed you so much,” Jax seethed against my ear, raising his hands from my hips to my breasts. Seeing him kneading and playing with them aroused me even more, and I yelped with pleasure when he pinched them.

  Jax turned me to face him, lifted me up onto the dresser, and slowed things down. With one hand on my breast, the other hand slowly stroked my clit. Arching my back, I was taking in the pleasure, but awakened with full alert when he began to suck my nipple. “Oh, Jax,” I moaned. “Oh, please,” I begged. I didn’t know whether to tell him to stop or to put his dick inside of me again.

  I didn’t have to wait long. Jax carried me to bed and gave me all he had. The bed shook like we were flying in a rocket ship. He took me to outer space and made me see shooting stars. I was beyond climaxing. I had already come a couple of times, but this one had my whole body quivering and thumping.

  “Come for me, babe.” He bored his eyes lovingly into mine. I could see how much he cared for me, and that I wasn’t just someone to fuck for a good time.

  When I caressed his face, I was rewarded with a dimple and a kiss on the palm of my hand. “I love to touch you,” I said as best as I could, feeling myself out of control and utterly losing it. Seeing Jax close his eyes, I knew he was on the verge of no control.

  After Jax had finished and pulled out, he embraced me in his arms. As our bodies collided, I could feel the hammering of his hear
t against mine. There was a feeling of calmness, closeness, and unity in the way we lay there quietly, soaking in the moment, the memory of what we’d just shared.

  “Are you still mad at me?” he asked, gazing into my eyes after a short comfortable silence.

  I let out a soft giggle. “You’ve worn me out. I’m too tired to be mad at you.” Or at least I thought that was what I said. I was extremely exhausted; I didn’t care. Being naked in Jax’s arms was where I wanted to be at the moment.

  Jax kissed my forehead. “Good. It would kill me if you were mad at me. Being away from you for so long and missing you like crazy made me think about us. I need to be with you, Rachel, if you’ll have me. All I can think of is you. You’re the first person on my mind when I wake up, and you’re the last person I think of when I go to bed at night. I even dream about you, about us. I’ll move to New York if I have to. We’ll find a way to make this work.”

  The fact that Jax would relocate for me melted my heart, and it also confirmed he was serious about us, but I was too tired to think. I’d had a long day and it was late into the night. “Let’s talk in the morning, Jax,” I breathed against his chest.

  Jax wrapped a leg around me and lightly smacked my ass. That was his reply.

  Fluttering my eyes open, the first thing I saw was Jax talking on the phone. The bedroom door was open and he was standing in the living area. He wore jeans and a white button down shirt that was open. Seeing him in that position reminded me of a billboard I saw somewhere where the model was wearing the same thing. If I could recall correctly, it was an ad for S. Lyon’s jeans. The model’s name, J.C., was printed on the bottom of the ad.

  Lifting the blanket off me, I realized Jax must have covered me since I didn’t recall having one over me last night. How sweet! When I got off the bed to look for my clothes, I spotted Jax’s suitcase. It must have arrived last night when I was asleep. I put on one of his shirts and tippy-toed to him. Too late; Jax turned his head, giving me that mischievous grin that sent tingles all over me. I was never good at sneaking up on anyone. Wrapping my arms around his waist from behind, I molded my body into him.

  “Okay. Cancel today. That sounds good. No, I’ll be there.” Jax sneaked kisses on my hand between his words, then finished his call. After he tossed the phone on the table, I felt him bend down.

  “Jax,” I said out loud. He captured me into a piggyback ride. “Put me down.” I laughed so hard my empty stomach started to rumble.

  “Your wish is my command. Today, I’m all yours.” Jax placed me down on the kitchen island, causing me to recall our time together in the kitchen at Kauai.

  Jackson

  I woke up to make a phone call, or I would have stayed in bed with Rachel. Every minute away from her was like my lungs were without oxygen. Knowing we would be apart again, I needed to touch her every chance I had.

  Seeing something white flash in the corner of my eyes, I turned. Rachel had on her panties and my white long-sleeved dress shirt. Leaving it unbuttoned, allowing the sides of her breasts to peep out, was an extremely hot sight, and I couldn’t stop admiring the beauty in front of me even though I was on the phone.

  The way Rachel was smiling at me, I knew my dimples were dipped in, like the craters on the moon. They stretched deeper when she grabbed me from behind. God, how I loved her body pressed to mine that way. And the smell of her lingering perfume had me spinning with lust. Giving her kisses on her hand as I continued to talk on the phone, I couldn’t wait to get off and do the things I was thinking.

  Finally, our conversation ended. I dropped the phone on the table and lifted her up, giving her a piggyback. Rachel’s giggles echoed in the room. How I loved the sound of her sweet laughter. It was like music to my ears. She asked to be put down, and that was what I did.

  “You’re mine today?” she asked, tugging playfully at my shirt.

  “I’m yours forever if you want me.” She seemed to like my response; her smile grew bigger. “But, yes, I’ve cancelled my appointment today. Unfortunately, I need to go back to London tonight.” I ran my hand from her feet to her upper thigh. She felt so soft. I wanted to rub all parts of my body on her.

  Rachel let out a low, seductive moan and spread her legs just enough to let me place my body between them. Her bottom lip protruded out low into a pout. “You’re leaving me again? You’re so bad. You deserve a spanking.”

  “I’d like to see you do it,” I said with a twitch of my brows.

  “I’m hungry,” she murmured against my ear. Her words were not meant to seduce me, but they came out that way to me.

  “I’ve already called room service, if you haven’t noticed.” I nipped her ear and ran my tongue down her neck.

  Placing her hand behind her for support, she leaned back to see the plates of food. “I love cream cheese and bagels. How did you know?”

  “You look like a cream cheese and bagel kind of woman.” I reached over, spread some cheese on a bagel, and brought it to her mouth.

  “What is that supposed to mean?” She took a bite. Rachel purposely licked and glided her tongue across her lips, causing the cream cheese to spread. Fuck! She had no idea she’d just made my dick hard.

  I ignored her question and moved on by asking her a question. “Why don’t I wipe that for you?”

  “Huh?”

  With her head tilted in the right angle, I reached in for a kiss—taking in her lips, taking in her tongue…taking in the cream cheese. Pulling out her bottom lip with my teeth as gently as I could, I knew I had bit too hard when she let out a soft yelp. I couldn’t help myself. I wanted her right now, but at the same time, I enjoyed the flirting way too much, so I would wait until I was out of control.

  It didn’t take long. Rachel scooped cream cheese up with her finger, tugged her G-string, and swiped some on her clit. Holy shit! Giving me the most playful, mischievous, sexy smirk, she sucked off what was left on her finger the way she had sucked my dick. I was done for when she laid back, giving me all access to her.

  With my mouth on her clit, I sucked the hell out of the cream cheese and gave her what she wanted. When I had enough, I hovered over her and pulled her panties off her. Rachel’s hot breath puffed out of her mouth like she couldn’t get enough air. Her chest rose and fell quickly. Knowing I was doing this to her not only brought my ego to another level, I loved how good I was making her feel.

  “Jax,” she said breathlessly, gripping my hair so tightly that it hurt, but I didn’t mind. She was showing me how much she wanted me. “I want you inside of me. Take off your pants.” She started rubbing me.

  I hissed a low growl and tangled my fingers through her hair in a tight grip as I reached for the condom inside of my pocket. Boring my eyes to her, I seethed, “Say it. How much do you want me?” I tore the foil in front of her as I took off my pants.

  Rachel squirmed underneath me with a serious expression. “Damn it, Jax. I want you to fuck me now.” Her tone was stern. “Is that what you want me to say?” She shoved me and anchored her legs around my hips.

  Grabbing her ass with both of my hands to lift her up, I spun her around on the sofa and fucked her like she wanted. Hearing loud, pleasurable moans brought me to another level of excitement as ecstasy filled my mind and body. I loved being inside of Rachel, and I loved making love to her. We needed to find a way to make our relationship work. After today, I knew I couldn’t live without her. The more time I spent with her, the more I wanted us. But first, we needed to talk about a couple of issues. After I told her about my situation, I didn’t know if she’d want me.

  I had to go on the hunch that she’d want to give us a try, but who knew about these things? One way or another, we’d be a couple soon or she’d hate me. God, I wished we could just be locked up together forever and not face reality.

  Rachel’s kisses became wild, wet, and crazy. She even flipped me over and took control. For someone who appeared innocent and sweet, I had no idea she would turn out to be wild in bed.

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sp; “You’re beautiful,” I murmured, cupping her breasts with both of my hands as she rocked slowly. She was extremely sexy in my shirt. I didn’t want to take it off her. In a way, it symbolized that she was mine.

  “You’re gorgeous,” she said, running her hand down my cheek. When she slipped her finger in my mouth, I sucked on it and let go.

  “You like being on top?” I asked, reaching deeper inside by holding her hips and tilting my ass up.

  Rachel threw her head back and closed her eyes. “Yes,” she whimpered. “Do that again.”

  Without another word, I grinded her body in a swirling motion as I reached deeper and harder inside of her. Her fast breathing and that sexy pout she gave me when she was about to come made me thrust even faster. Holding her tightly while inside of her, I managed to pin her against the end of the sofa and give her all of me…the best of me. As I reached the point of no return, I gazed into her eyes, which sparkled like the night stars, filling me with warmth and fulfillment. There was no doubt; I had fallen for her.

  Chapter 27

  Rachel

  Jax embraced me in his arms as we lay on the sofa. Our bodies were lazily entwined as if they were one. Feeling his chest rise and fall against my back, synchronizing with the beat of my heart, was like feeling the calm waves of the ocean softly rocking the boat.

  “I don’t want to let you go,” Jax murmured against my neck. Nipping me there, he began trailing tender kisses around my shoulder.

  “You don’t have to,” I giggled from the tickling sensation, taking in his loving caresses.

  “I’m serious, Rachel. I want us to be together.” Jax turned me over to face him. “I know the long distance will be a problem, but we can make it work. I’ll only take jobs near New York.”

  “You didn’t count to ten. Remember? You told me when you counted ten things that were a first time with you, we would be a couple.” I held out ten fingers.