A Rockstar's Valentine

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Authors: Clarise Tan, K.T. Fisher
Our lips are locked in a war with each other and I'm not backing down. I kiss Jax back as hard as he is kissing me. While I'm being kissed senseless I hear the bang of the bedroom door slam shut. I'm guessing Jax kicked it shut which is a good thing too because I'm not letting his body go. I'm clinging to him like a monkey in a tree. That doesn't seem to bother Jax though, but no matter how hard I'm holding onto him Jax manages to detach my arms from him and throw me down on the bed. For a split second I'm a little scared, but when I bounce on the bed I let out a relieved giggle. Jax wastes no time at all and crawls up my body. He slowly rubs his face along me as he crawls higher and higher, groaning when he rubs extra hard on my most intimate areas.
     
       When he finally reaches my mouth he covers it with his. Man, Jax can kiss good! I'm suddenly pulled up in a sitting position and my top quickly removed. Jax’s eyes focus on my breasts and I smile with pride. Thank you white, lace push up bra for making my girls look great! He dives his head straight into my cleavage and makes a sound so animalistic it sends shivers all over my body. He pushes me back down with his head between my boobs and I feel his hand brush up to cup one breast. He pulls my bra down a little and makes me gasp loudly from a sensation I've never felt before. It shoots pleasure between my legs. I look down and see Jax has his mouth all over my nipple. The feel of him alone is such a huge turn on, but watching him as well makes it even hotter.
     
       My underwear has become so damp it's getting slightly uncomfortable.
     
       Jax lets his hands wander down my sides and stops at the waistband of my trousers. He quickly leans up and pulls them down with little effort. He stares down at me and says, "Fucking beautiful."
     
       Then he's back on top of me but I need to see him. I want his clothes off because I need to feel his skin. I clumsily fumble with his shirt buttons, but with Jax's mouth on my nipples and his fingers over my panties, I can't concentrate. "Jax." I whimper.
     
       "What baby?" He grumbles as he works his mouth from my breasts to my neck, he licks a delicious line up to my ear.
     
       What was I saying again? Jax's mouth is too damn distracting. "Your clothes."
     
       He understands and removes my grasp from his shirt and takes over. He undoes his shirt ever so slowly, teasing me. Shit, am I drooling? I close my mouth just in case because Jax without a shirt is a marvelous sight. Fuck! Muscles, tanned skin, tattoos and oh my goodness! You know that deep V that we all fantasize about? Yeah , well Jax has one! He freaking has a V deep enough to cause a shadow and he's bringing it closer to my face!
     
       Jax removes his belt and straddles me, his knees level with my breasts. Damn! My breathing has deepened and my heart is beating so hard. If he was to remove his boxers, his dick would be staring at me. The boxers are that tight and I can see just how hard and just how big he is anyway. It looks very long too. Fuck that's going to hurt when it takes my virginity. He looks down at me and flashes me his impressive smile. "Feel me?" I look back to his covered cock and then back to his eyes. I'm unsure what to do here. "Feel my cock Kendal." My shaky hand reaches up and cups him. He feels so hard and thick. "Grip it harder." He growls, so I squeeze but I don't want to hurt him.
     
       Jax rolls off me and quickly removes my bra and thong, throwing them to the floor, his boxers soon joining them. I stare at his fully naked body but his dick has my eyes widening. Jax is one big boy, not that I have anything to compare him to, but even I know Jax has a big dick. With a big body like his it's not a surprise he’s packing. I bet he sure can do some damage with that thing. As I stare it twitches and Jax gives me a mischievous look. I'm too busy looking at Jax to see what his hand is doing, until I feel it. A finger is

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