His Best Man's Baby (4 page)

He set her on her feet, and she put her hands on her hips, tilting her head to the side. “What about my need?”

Jax unbuttoned his slacks and lowered the zipper. She licked her lips when he reached into the gap and produced a thick and long cock that made her mouth water and hands ache to wrap around it. He raised a dark brow in question. “Do you actually think I cannot satisfy you with this?”

Tae panted. Even his confidence turned her on. He reached for her hand and closed her fingers around his the smooth erection. The shaft pulsed under her touch, and Jax forced her to slide her palm up and down its length. He placed pressure over her fingers when she reached the head and made her give it a squeeze. When she did, he dropped his head forward and moaned.

He kept one of her hands trapped beneath his and raised the other to her cheek, grazing her bottom lip with his thumb. “You’re going to please me, and I’m going to make you scream my name. Is it a deal?”

Hell, yes!

“Hm, I don’t know. I’m not much of a screamer.”

“Then I will show you what you’ve been missing. Take off your jeans.”

Now was the crucial moment. Tae almost chewed off the flesh on the inside of her cheek as she bent to push her jeans over her hips and slide them down her legs. Even while her pussy wept with come, eager to feel him buried inside, she worried about her thighs. She dropped the pants on the floor and stepped out of them, her attention focused somewhere between his throat and his chest.

“Lose the panties, Tae.”

She swallowed. There was nothing of the romantic in Jax, but she didn’t care about that. She didn’t need or want him to pretend he loved her. He stood in front of her watching every movement. She slid the panties over wide hips and down her thighs. Her pussy came into view, trimmed short but not bald.

“Turn a little.”

She did, and he stared at her ass as she stepped out of the panties and tossed them on a chair. By this time, between her legs had practically transformed into a fountain. Of course her thoughts exaggerated the situation, but the man made her hot. What could she do?

Jax ran a hand over her ass, gave one cheek a squeeze, and then raised his hand. He stopped midmovement. “Are you okay with me spanking you?”

Tae shuddered. “If you get off on it.”

“You don’t?”

“I’m not sure.” No man had spanked her before.

“I’m an ass man, and yours is perfect. Along with those luscious thighs, I’m about to burst before I get in you.” He turned her to face the table and placed her hands on the top. Crowding her from behind, he nuzzled her neck and nipped the skin gently between his teeth. “Sometimes I get a little rough.”

She tried not to collapse on the floor. Jax dipped his knees and brought his cock to her butt. He grasped her hip and drove her back to him as he pushed forward. She moaned. He crossed an arm over her chest from behind and cupped her breast, pinching the nipple between two fingers.

“I won’t hurt you unless you want me to—but just a little. Is that acceptable?”

The verdict in, she’d never had a lover like Jax, and joking around with him all these years hadn’t given her a clue to his real nature. Excitement churned in her belly, and she peered at him over her shoulder.

“I’m all for it. Let’s go.”

Chapter Four

Jax held Tae at her waist and tossed her onto the bed. She marveled at his strength, but the thought didn’t last beyond his dropping to his knees and thrusting her thighs apart. She drew in a shaky breath as he examined her apex. A finger traced from her navel, down to her mound, and then to her clit. His feather touch sent chills racing over her flesh, but a whimper ripped from her throat when he thumbed her nether lips open and licked her dripping come.

She gasped. “J-Jax.”

“First I’m going to make you come,” he said, “because I love the taste of come, and your pussy is soaked. Not to mention your smell.”

She frowned. “My smell?”

He breathed deep, his nose almost buried between her slit. “Mm, pungent and good.”

He pushed one of her legs higher so her ass rose off the bed. A greedy swipe of his tongue along her pussy had her shaking. She even felt the bubbling of a scream but suppressed it, deciding it was his suggestion and the way he talked to her that brought on the temptation. Jax leaned up, his eyes trained on her pussy. When he smacked her butt, she jerked in surprise. His gaze flicked from between her legs to her face. She stared back at him, and he spanked her again. She drew in a sharp breath. He did it again, and this time, her core muscles contracted as if in direct response. Jax cast her a knowing glance before he dove between her legs and began eating her out with gusto.

His moans, the way his tongue flicked over her slit and how he sucked her bud between his lips all worked together to send her into orbit. She squirmed, but he held her down, not allowing her to move as he took what he wanted. The noises he made with his mouth, the slickness of her pussy, brought her to the brink of an orgasm. She tangled her fingers into the sheets and pumped against his face. He licked her clit faster and then stuck his tongue inside her, wiggling it around. The ability to breathe fled. She grasped her knees and held them as high as they would go, opening her pussy wide to him. Jax took the invite and laved until she couldn’t stand it anymore. She writhed on the bed, whimpering his name. Her orgasm crested and erupted. Tremors rocked her from her core and extended to consume her body and mind.

Jax planted several kisses on her pussy and then sat up. His narrowed eyes and pinched mouth said he wasn’t happy.

“What’s wrong?” Her stomach muscles clenched.

He waggled a finger at her. “You didn’t scream. That means I have to try harder.”

“I’m sorry, but I said—”

He whipped her to her feet and marched her toward a bare spot at the wall. “Grab the wall.”

“But—”

The
crack
of his hand over her ass cheek sounded in the room. She jumped. The hit stung, but Jax rubbed it out. The moment the burn faded away, he smacked her ass again. This time she did as he asked, so turned on she could barely control her movements. Jax stood behind her and tangled fingers in her hair. He gave a light tug that made her dip her head back and reached with his other hand beneath her ass. His fingers found her front entrance, and Tae went up to her toes. He parted her lips and wet his digits then skimmed them along her slit. Tae panted. Jax teased her, alternating between dipping inside of her and playing with her pussy lips. He stimulated every nerve ending and then let go of her hair so he could bend down and reach farther between her legs. He jerked upward until she rested her weight on his forearm.

“J-Jax,” she moaned.

Slowly, he drew back, sliding her pussy over his arm. Where he’d eaten all her come a few moments ago, now she was wet all over again.

“What are you doing?”

“Ride it,” he demanded.

“I can’t.”

“Grind on my arm. Do it now, or I’m going to spank you harder than I did before.”

A tingle of both fear and excitement ignited in her being. She began moving on his arm, arching as much as she could manage in her awkward position. Pushing her ass out, she braced herself on the wall and then pumped. The movement grazed her swollen pussy lips and had her keening with pleasure. She ground on him a little harder.

The sensation drove rational thought from her head. All she could focus on was riding his thick arm, teasing her body. Inner muscles clenched and unclenched. Jax murmured encouragement, his words raw and sexual. He moved close and spoke less than an inch from her ear, the heat from his breath raising goose bumps on her arms.

“Feels good, doesn’t it?” he whispered.

“Mm,” she agreed.

“No matter how hard you ride it, you can’t seem to come, can you?”

“Don’t tease me.”

“Do you want my cock inside you, Tae?”

“Yes!”

“How badly do you want it?”

“Very bad!”

He fisted his hand and slid his arm backward between her legs. She bit down on a shout when his fist bumped her clit, but she held onto it, rubbing her body against him. A
clink
of his belt sounded in her ears, followed by the rustle of clothing. To her whine of protest, he removed his arm, but she didn’t have to suffer long. Jax nudged her feet until she spread them farther apart. He held her around the waist, and the tip of his cock nudged her entrance.

“Tae,” he murmured.

She glanced over her shoulder, and at the same time he took her mouth, he plunged his cock into her pussy. His thrust, so painful, almost violent, robbed her of strength. She lost her grip on the wall, but he slung an arm over her chest and drove her back to him, holding her up while pushing his shaft deep inside her. She’d misjudged his size because he stretched her walls and filled her to capacity. His invasion gave no apology but demanded her surrender. Together they leaned on the wall, the chill bringing bumps to Tae’s arms and legs. He squeezed her in his embrace and thrust his hips to drive his dick farther. Tae shuddered, not even able to speak his name this time.

His lips touched the shell of her ear. “Do you want me to stop?” He drew his shaft almost all the way out and plunged back in. She sagged in his hold.

“No, don’t.”

His fingers found her clit, and he pinched until it stung. Air hissed between her teeth.

“You’re going to scream for me.”

“I don’t think…” The words died on her lips. He placed her hands back on the wall and pushed from behind until her breasts touched the chilly surface. An arm settled around her waist as if to protect her hip bones, and then he began a slow grind into her. The rhythm picked up speed, going faster and faster yet controlled. Sensations Tae had never experienced jangled her nerve endings. Every time Jax drove into her, he seemed to bump a spot that both took her strength and rocketed her closer to climax. She clenched her jaw and breathed through her nose. Still, his onslaught continued. He grunted dirty words designed to ignite her lust. Oh how they worked, she thought, whimpering.

Jax pinched her clit, tugged it, and pushed fingers into her wetness atop his own cock. She howled in pleasure, but it wasn’t quite a scream. They were in a hotel, and there was no way she’d let herself get too loud no matter how good he made her feel.

Tae neared release, and she put her head on Jax’s shoulder, ready to let go. “I’m going to come again. It feels so good, Jax.”

His voice was a rumble above her head. “Mm, I like you saying my name. How about a little louder for me, baby, and I will give you everything?”

She licked his chin and explored higher to his mouth. His bottom lip found its way between hers, and she sucked it. “No way.”

“No?”

He slowed his thrusts, and she frowned. “I’m close. You’re not going to deny me, are you?”

For an answer, he pushed two fingers deeper into her pussy beside his cock. She grabbed his forearm, the hard muscle shifting beneath her hold. His strength reminded her of how he lifted her, and the size of his arm brought back memories of humping it. Her pussy throbbed, contracting so tight, any second her orgasm would explode.

Jax still moved slower, and she complained. “Please, fast like before.”

“Do I have your permission to ravage your sweet body in any way I see fit, as long as I don’t hurt you too much?”

Drunk from his loving, she nodded. “Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop.”

The next instant, he pulled out of her pussy and whipped her around to face him. He thumped her against the wall and followed, plunging his cock between her legs. His gaze locked with hers, and she couldn’t look away.

“Tae, baby, I’m about to come!”

He raised one of her legs and drove his shaft hard and deep into her heat. The other hand he splayed on her ass separated her cheeks. She had just enough time to realize what he intended before his digit sliced into her anus. The scream as she climaxed must have been heard stories below in the hotel lobby. The next instant, his hot come filled her.

* * * *

Tae woke and scanned the darkened room. Where was she? Then she remembered, the hotel, Daniel getting married. Wait, this wasn’t her room. A sheet barely covered her naked body, and a heavy, hairy leg covered one of hers. She pushed it away and looked to her left. The hand she slapped over her mouth suppressed the cry of alarm, thank goodness.

Jax lay on his back, no sheet whatsoever giving him modesty. He stretched out naked as the day he was born, and even as his chest rose and fell, and he snored just a tiny bit, the man still looked confident.

She rolled over and landed on her feet at the bedside. Regret washed over her. What had she been thinking having sex with him? Everybody knew about the unspoken rule of not sleeping with the best friend of exes. Maybe if she left now, no one else would find out about it. No harm, no foul. She peered at the clock on the nightstand and almost groaned that it was just after three in the morning. Everyone should be in bed. She searched the dark room and found her panties, jeans, and T-shirt but not her bra.

Damn, where the hell is it?

When searching took too long, she decided to write it off. Besides, if Jax found it, he would not be so stupid as to return it in front of everyone—she hoped. With her shoes in her hand, she tiptoed to the door, checked the hall, and then hurried out. Her room lay two doors down, meaning either she was seriously upset when she tried breaking into Jax’s or she’d subconsciously been jonesing for him all along.
The first reason!
she decided. Sex with Jax had been good though, insanely good. Her sore body testified to the fact. She could and would spend many nights after this one remembering the experience, but under no circumstances would she ever repeat it. Maybe in the morning she’d also ask Jax not to tell anyone it happened. He would respect her wishes.

At her bedroom door, she slipped her card into the slot, and this time it worked without issue. She opened the door and tossed her sandals on the floor.

“Tae, what are you doing?”

She froze and turned slowly. Daniel stood in his doorway across the hall, dressed in pajama bottoms and a T-shirt. His feet were bare, and his hair was tussled as if he’d been asleep. Had she made too much noise?