Irrational (Underneath it All Series: Book Two) (An Alpha Billionaire Romance)
liable for my ferocity. Luckily for us both, she was as stubborn as me, and much too proud to beg. I'd find the buttons, just like I had before and I would make her croon for more of me. All of me.
    "Don't what?" I smirked, leaning back in and pressing my lips against her thigh. I brushed her skin with my lips, soft and warm and supple.
    "Oh my God," she whispered softly, gripping her knees.
    “I'm flattered, but my name is Jax.” I teased her with my words and because I could taste her anticipation on her skin, I picked up where I left off. I drew toward the apex of her thighs and stopped at the hem of her black shorts.
    Her body went utterly still and she squeaked, "Don't stop. I said don't stop."
    "Hm," I hummed behind my closed lips. I gripped her hips and pulled her a little further off the counter. Her long legs dangled off the edge and she should have felt off balance but she stayed where I put her. I covered her hands with my own. "You must want it bad. I know that it isn't easy for you to not be in control." To demonstrate my point, I slipped my hand between her thighs and stroked her pussy with my fingertips. The heat coming from her, the wetness that kissed the fabric of her shorts, gave me a preview of what lied beneath. It should have had me snatching the shorts off. Tearing them to pieces like Christmas morning because the real treat was so close I could taste it.
    Just as she started to gyrate, ready to take matters in her own hands, I went back to the tease, my tongue tracing the inside of her other thigh.
    "Don't act like we're not cut from the same cloth," she hissed, her fingers sliding through my dark locks. This time when I crept closer to her core, she didn't wait for me to go where we were both dying to go. She gripped my hair and held my mouth against her crotch, her scent like something wild and feral. Like the sounds that her body was making, pleasure falling from her lips as I gave her what she was asking for.
    I could make her beg. Deny her until she'd completely soaked through her shorts, then pull them to the side, but I was just as in need. Just as eager to get to her juicy center.
    She lifted off just enough to slide the shorts down. Like we'd done this dance before, she slid off the edge into my waiting hands and I buried my mouth inside her.
    How was it possible that she tasted even sweeter than I remembered? How could it be that I just couldn't get enough of her?
    My body was on fire for Sadie, every swirl of my tongue, flick of her clitoris, pump of my finger taking her over the edge. Just breathing on her made her shake uncontrollably, a new climax seizing her body and sending me spiraling toward bliss.
    I wasn’t sure what I'd done to deserve this beautiful, delicious woman, and I’d be damned if I was gonna perseverate on my good luck for too long. Just when I was ready to scoop her off the counter and bend her over she beat me to the punch, sliding off the counter. Ponytail askew. Eyes wild. Before I could even things up and start removing my clothes, headed toward putting the throbbing, rock hard part of me deep inside her, she shook her head and licked her lips.
    "I'm not done with your mouth yet."
    Stunned and turned way the fuck on by her brazenness, I watched her shove the kitchen chair out of the way. She gripped the front of my shirt and snatched me back to her, thrusting her tongue into my mouth. Tasting herself. Tasting my lust. She dropped one of her hands to my groin and stroked my cock, moaning as she stroked every throbbing inch.
    "On the floor, Jax."
    She bit her lip and my cock and heart pulsed at the same time. My nickname had never sounded so sexy. And I didn't hand over the reins to anyone...except her.
    Back against the floor, cock at full attention, I reached for my right pocket again.
    She clucked her tongue. "Don't worry, I'm going to fuck you. But like I said a minute ago, I’m-"
    She tore off her t-shirt and I thanked God for whatever good deed I'd done in a

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