Page 45 of Hate the Game (Playing Dirty #1)

***Jax***

“Fuck, Sav. I need-” I needed to taste her.

She whimpered when I jerked back, taking my painful erection away from her.

She tried to reach for me but I batted her hands away while moving down her body.

She was too dazed with lust to realize what I was doing until I’d flipped her dress out of my way and yanked her panties down her thighs.

She gasped and tried to cover her core. There was a look of fear on her face, like she was worried I wouldn’t like what I was looking at.

“Fuck, you’re so pretty, Sav. I’ve never seen such a pretty pussy.

I have to taste it. Have to taste you.” I shot her a fierce look before I buried my face in her sex and moaned.

She had nothing to worry about. She was the perfect mix of salty and sweet.

The feeling of her silky folds was heaven under my tongue.

“Fuck, yeah, Sav. Spread these thighs wider. Let me in.”

She spread herself wider for me and I feasted on her.

I fucked her with my tongue and sucked her little clit until her thighs shook and clamped around my head.

I especially loved the sounds she made when I scraped my teeth over her clit.

I added my fingers to the mix so I could focus on that sensitive nub.

Pushing in deep, I finger fucked her like she had no end .

She made the sexiest little sounds, moaning and whimpering for more until I felt like a fucking god. I lifted my head to watch her and her face twisted. “No! If you pull back and leave me on edge right now, Jax, I will murder you and set your bike on fire!”

I smirked and rolled my thumb over her. “Lucky for you I really like my bike and the way you rub your tits on me when I go faster.”

While she was deciding if she was offended by that I dropped back down and went to town on her. I licked, sucked, and nibbled every part of her sweet little pussy that I could get to. I growled when she grabbed two fistfuls of my hair and yanked so hard my eyes watered.

“Oh, god, Jax! I’m c-close! Please don’t stop! Please!” Savannah shifted her leg over my shoulder and dug her heel into my back to keep me where she wanted me.

It was insanely hot to feel her clinging to me.

I curled my fingers to rub her g-spot and flicked my tongue over her clit faster and faster.

When her orgasm hit her core clamped down on my fingers and her entire body went taut as she gasped for air.

One more flick of my tongue pushed her over and she screamed just before her entire body went limp.

She still vibrated like she’d been electrocuted each time I teased her clit.

She still whimpered my name over and over again.

I slowly lifted my mouth but I wasn’t ready to pull my fingers out of her wet heat. “Well, I feel better.”

Splayed out like she was, I couldn’t stop admiring her curvy body.

Her thighs were silky handfuls that I wanted to grip as I fucked her.

I was only sad that I couldn’t see her full tits or ass.

Her body was a goddamn dream but the memory of the fear on her face had me sitting up and studying her face.

“Savannah.” I watched her eyes flutter open and saw that look again as she tried to close her legs. I pinned her thighs to the ground, legs still open, and stared down at her. “What’s going on in your head right now?”

She laughed but it was shaky. “You just gave me the best orgasm of my life, Jax. What more do you want?”

Everything. I wanted to understand the way her brain worked and if she still wanted to take us down. It didn’t feel like it. “You’ve done this before right?”

She shot me a look that said she was going to kick my ass if I didn’t let her sit up. When I held up my hands and sat back she scrambled to sit up and yank her panties on. “Yes. Why? Was I-?”

“No! I wasn’t implying anything was wrong, Savannah. You just seemed nervous.” I didn’t like the space she’d put between us. “Didn’t the last bastard who ate you out tell you how fucking delicious and pretty you are?”

To my horror her eyes filled with giant tears. Before I could panic more than I already was she jumped to her feet and stalked away from me.

I hurried after her. “Savannah? What’s wrong? Fuck. Did I push you? Did you not want that?”

She spun around on me and shoved me with both hands on my chest. I didn’t budge and that seemed to make whatever she was feeling worse. “Of course I wanted that, you big idiot! I don’t want to talk about it, okay? Please. Can we just…change the subject?”

I took a deep breath and pulled her into my chest. It was rougher than I meant but her eyes went warm again when she collapsed into my chest and stared up at me. “Regrets?”

She snorted and then buried her face in my chest. “Not even a little bit. Should I… Should I return the favor?”

My dick had never softened but the idea of her on her knees for me had precum leaking from my tip.

I licked my lips and took a deep breath.

It was too dangerous. If she sucked my dick and it was even kind of good, I was going to be in fucking trouble.

I was already in trouble. “I want nothing more than to debase you in every way fucking possible but I don’t have a condom and I didn’t lick your sweet pussy to get a blow job.

I did it because I wanted to. That’s enough for me now. ”

She looked so genuinely confused that I almost felt bad for her. “My ex… That’s not how things worked with him.”

A wave of rage crashed through me. I blinked slowly, doing my best not to scare her with the intensity of my feelings towards her ex. I inhaled and held it as I counted to four and then exhaled. “He sounds like a fool.”

She tilted her head to the side as she watched me. “You’re angry.”

“Not at you. Did he cause that look of fear?”

She tried to turn away from me, but I caught her waist in my hands and held her still. Her eyes were glued to the ground between our feet as she answered. “Yes, but not in the way you’re thinking. He wasn’t physically abusive or anything.”

I wanted to push. I wanted all the details but I could tell that she was through giving out information about it.

I pressed my forehead to hers and watched her eyes dilate with desire.

There was no faking that. She wanted me just as much as I wanted her.

It didn’t change things but it sure as fuck made them more complicated.

She tipped her chin up and kissed me. I let her take the lead and tried not to grip her too hard when she licked my lips and hummed. “I can taste myself on you.”

She was going to kill me. “It’s fucking delicious, isn’t it?”

“It’s not bad. He said…” She didn’t finish her thought. She just licked my mouth again and then kissed me hard, her tits crushed to my chest as she clung to my shoulders.

I gripped her ass, pushing my hands beneath her panties to grab her bare cheeks. Once again I found myself wondering if I really needed to wait or even bother with a condom. My dick was definitely taking over.

Thankfully Savannah was smart enough for the both of us. She pushed me away and hurried to shove her helmet over her head. Looking up at me with the visor up, she was painfully fucking cute. “No glove, no love. Don’t be silly, wrap your willy.”

I found myself grinning. “You good?”

She cleared her throat and slid the visor down. “Just reminding myself of the commandments of sex in your twenties.”

“Come again?”

“I mean, I probably could but we’d better not.”