Your cock is huge.” Jax laughed. “You know the way to a guy’s heart.” Anna positioned herself over his tip and eased herself down. Jax heard a groan rumble from his throat.
“Oh shit.”
Even through the damn condom, it felt like he was encased in a tight velvet glove.
For a moment she didn’t move and then she began to swivel her hips like an exotic belly dancer. Jax felt every twist, every sinuous turn along the length of his dick. He chuckled and matched it with a flex of his own. Anna gasped and her eyes closed. He reached for her breasts and cupped them in his hands, rubbing his thumbs over her nipples. She squeezed him with her pussy and Jax bit his lip. Ohh that felt good.
“Like that?” Anna asked.
“I don’t know. Do it again.”
The next moment there was a rippling cascade of sensation along his cock. Jesus.
The tremors went all the way up his spine. Jax countered with an upthrust of his own and Anna opened her eyes wide and gulped.
26
Anna in the Middle
“Are we playing?” she asked.
“I can’t. One more squeeze from you and I’m done for.”
“I was promised long.”
“Next time,” Jax gasped as she began to ride him.
He bucked his hips into her as she pressed down. In—out—in—out in a rhythm that made him feel his cum was being dragged from every corner of his body not just from his balls. Anna cried out, tightened around him and he burst into her, a relentless surge of sweet pleasure that drew an echoing cry from his lips. She collapsed onto him, a soft, damp blanket, and Jax wrapped his arms around her.
“Told you I’d make you sweat,” he said.
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Anna woke suddenly to find Jax at her back, snuffling into her neck, his fingers inside her pussy and his erection nudging her backside. Anna reached around and wrapped her hand around his cock. When he gave a little snore she realized he was asleep and she laughed. Anna rolled her palm over the wet head of his dick and he pumped into her hand. She grinned. Still asleep and yet his body knew what it wanted.
Desperate to use the bathroom, Anna slipped from under Jax’s arm, trying not to wake him. On the landing she guessed between the three closed doors and smiled when she pulled the light cord to reveal a trendy bathroom with pale travertine tiles and a large freestanding tub. Then the smile fell off her face and crashed to shatter on the floor. Everything was neat and tidy, including the pile of children’s bath toys sitting on the floor in a blue plastic container.
Oh fuck. Anna was torn between anger and regret. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Everything had told her this guy was married. The plastic lid she’d hid beneath. The dinosaur Band-Aid. The clean kitchen. She’d ignored it all. Even though she guessed this would turn out to be no more than a one-night stand, she’d still hoped he might want to see her again. Now Anna knew that even if he wanted to, she couldn’t—wouldn’t. A cold wave of reality washed over her. Maybe he hadn’t lied. He might not be married but he had a family. Kid or kids. A surge of nausea rolled through her. Yet another mistake.
Anna’s love life was a whole catalogue of mistakes. She either picked the wrong man or the wrong man picked her.
She switched off the light and approached the door she’d nearly opened when she’d come upstairs. A little boy’s room. A wall stenciled with a race track, the bed a blue racing car. Toys lined up on shelves. Anna bit back a sob. No amount of sexual satisfaction could excuse this. She hadn’t known but she should have guessed. This was a family house. What the hell had she been thinking?
Anna slipped into the bedroom and gathered her clothes. She could just about hold her ripped dress together. One last look at Jax who lay on his side, the sheet curled around his slim hips. A gorgeous bastard. Then she was gone.
27
Barbara Elsborg
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Jax rolled over expecting to encounter a soft, warm body. He ran his hand over the