Good for Jax.
My bag is packed and I’m ready to go, so I just lie here and watch Mark sleep for a while, enjoying the way his face is soft in sleep, the whiskers on his cheeks and how messy his hair is.
Of course, his hair is always messy.
He rolls onto his back and flings an arm over his head. I’m not stupid. Like I’m going to pass up this opportunity.
I slide down his body and before my movement can wake him, I take his semi-hard cock on my hand and lick him from the root to the tip in one fluid motion then take him in my mouth, wrap my lips around him and pull up firmly.
“Holy shit,” he mutters and sinks his hands in my hair. “Good morning.”
“Good morning,” I reply with a smile and circle the head of his cock with the tip of my tongue. “You can go back to sleep. I’m just gonna play down here for a little while.”
He chuckles and then groans when I cup his balls in my hand and massage them while sucking up and down on his now very firm dick. It’s so damn big, almost too big for my mouth, so I lick and kiss and even graze the tip of my teeth down the shaft.
“Damn, you’re good at that, baby.” His voice is still thick with sleep, his body warm and completely at my mercy.
Sexy as fuck.
“I can feel your heartbeat right here,” I say and rub my fingertips over the thick vein on the under side of his dick. “It’s moving a little fast.”
“I’m sure it is.”
“Why is that?” I suck on the head and jerk him with my hand as I wait for his answer.
“Because the sexiest woman alive is sucking me off,” he replies with a growl and pushes his hips off the bed. “Jesus fucking Christ, M, your lips should come with a warning label.”
I laugh and lick down his shaft to his heavy balls and lick them both, then lick each one in turn while slipping my finger over that super sensitive spot right beneath them.
“You’re going to make me fucking come.”
“I think that’s the point,” I say and smile smugly as his legs begin to move restlessly and his hands clench in the sheets at his hips. “Like this, do you?”
“Just a bit,” he says through gritted teeth. I lick up the shaft and suck on the tip again, knowing he’s close as I pump my fist over him and feel his entire body clench. His balls tighten and lift and suddenly he’s coming in my mouth. I swallow quickly and watch his face as he pants and combs his fingers through my hair.
“Best way to wake up ever,” he says and laughs as he collapses back on the bed.
“That was fun,” I say and kiss my way up his body and lie on top of him. “Good morning, handsome.”
He kisses my forehead and wraps those amazing arms around me, holding me tightly to his chest.
“When do we have to leave?” he whispers.
“In about thirty minutes,” I say. “Are you sure you don’t want to come with us?”
“I think that’s the fourth time you’ve asked me that since Friday night,” he says as his fingertips glide up and down my bare back. His heartbeat is beginning to return to normal beneath my cheek.
“I know. I’d kind of like having you there.”
“I have to work too. It’s only a few days.” He rolls us on our sides so he can see my face. “I’ll pick you up from the airport on Wednesday.”
I nod and cup his face in my palm. “I’ll call you whenever I can.”
“Do your work, enjoy Starla and Jax for a couple days, then come back home to me.”
I smile widely and lean in to kiss him. I know he’s nervous about me leaving. I’ve felt it from him every time we’ve made love this weekend, in moments when I’ve caught him watching me quietly. I don’t know how to assure him that there is nothing to worry about.
“Want me to bring you back something?” I grin and sit up, letting the sheet pool in my lap and scrub my hands over my face. “A T-shirt? Coffee mug? Post card?”
“Just my woman, thanks,” he says as he climbs from the bed and walks naked to the bathroom. Good God it’s not a hardship to watch him walk away in the least. That ass is just… delicious.
I could bounce a quarter off that ass.
I blink when I hear the toilet flush and then feel my face heat when he walks back in the room.
“What were you thinking?”
“That I could bounce a quarter off your ass.”
“I thought you liked my arms?”
“Your ass isn’t half-bad either.” I shrug and climb from the bed, searching for my clothes, avoiding eye contact. For God’s sake, I had the man’s penis in my mouth ten minutes ago, but telling him that I think he has a nice ass makes me shy?
What the fuck?
“Come here.” It’s not a request. I drop the shirt and leggings I plan to wear on the plane to the bed and cross to him. He loops his arms around me and hugs me tight, gently rocking back and forth and plants his lips on my head. He takes a deep breath when I press my palms to his back and hold on tight.
“I like looking at you,” I whisper.
“Good. I like looking at you too.” He chuckles and kisses my hair then rubs my back soothingly. “Is Jax here?”
“I don’t know. I never heard him come home.” I cross to the bed and check my phone. “There aren’t any messages from him.”
Mark and I have just finished pulling on our clothes when I hear the front door burst open.
“My bags are ready!” Jax calls out on his way past my bedroom to his.
“He’s home now,” I say and laugh as I jog out into the hallway. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah. Logan and I… uh… overslept.”
“Right.”
“Shut up.”
“I like him.” I lean my shoulder on his doorjam and cross my arms over my chest as he gathers his toiletries and throws them in a bag. “He’s nice. And he’s hot.”
“I heard that!” Mark calls from my bedroom, making me laugh.
“He’s not as hot as you!” I call back.