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Page 61 of Hate the Game (Playing Dirty #1)

***Jax***

Istared at the playbooks tossed over Dad’s desk and scowled at them.

Forcing me to stay in his office under the threat of benching me was low, even for him.

He seemed more uptight than ever these days.

He snapped over the smallest shit, walked around like he hated the world, and had the entire team doing everything to stay out of his way.

Half the reason I’d decided to skip practice and study the playbooks on my own was his fucking attitude.

That’d only gotten me stuck in his office, though.

What had felt cruel and unusual turned into a damn gift when Savannah slipped inside in her short dress and bright red lipstick.

I moved back from the desk and watched her look around.

I did my best to be patient as she took her damn time coming closer to me.

I didn’t know how she’d done it but Savannah had crawled under my skin, sank her teeth in my veins, and created a fucking monster inside me that wanted to devour her. I had to grip the arms of Dad’s office chair hard as I waited for her.

“Savannah.”

She’d been staring at the pictures on Dad’s walls, her eyes focused on one from when he was younger. She looked over her shoulder at me and smiled. “You look just like him. It’s kind of weird. If you told me he’d created and birthed you himself I’d believe it.”

I raised an eyebrow and patted my lap. “Come here.”

She giggled and snapped a photo of the framed picture. “It’s just too good.”

“Savannah.” I’d been dying to taste her again since the last time and after feeling her press that perfect ass against my dick this morning I felt as dangerous as a grenade. I’d never experienced need the way she made me feel it. Not even as a desperate teenager. “Come here.”

Her eyes sparkled as she slowly came closer. “Give you a big fancy desk and suddenly you think you’re the boss of me. Is that what you think, Jax? That you’re the boss of me and that you get to give me that look and deepen your voice and I’ll roll over?”

“I sure as fucking hope so.”

She smiled wide and looked up at me through her lashes, the look so coy and playful that I nearly lost my mind.

“What do you think the campus would think if they could see this version of their golden boy? President of the student government and everyone’s favorite sweetheart in public and motorcycle-riding, dominant sexual deviant in private? They’d clutch their pearls, Jax.”

I sat forward, so close to snapping that I couldn’t remember why any of it wasn’t the best idea. “If you’re not over here in the next three seconds they’ll all know because I’m going to make you scream my name so goddamn loud it shatters windows.”

She shivered and licked her lips but she still only moved a little bit closer. She was just out of reach but close enough that I could see her pebbled nipples and goosebumps on her bare thighs. “What are you going to do to me?”

I stood up and yanked her into my body with one arm and cleared off the desk with one sweep of my other arm.

Her hands clenched in my shirt, her nails biting in my chest, as I picked her up and deposited her on the desk.

Standing between her thighs, I wrapped my hand around her throat and shoved the other between our bodies to cup her already damp sex.

I growled and then took her mouth in a savage kiss.

Savannah whimpered and wrapped her arms around me to slip under my shirt. When I nipped at her lip she dug her nails into my lower back. Her thighs clamped around my hips, tightening when I squeezed her pussy. “Jax.”

I sucked her bottom lip and bit it again, making sure it was red and swollen before working my way down her throat.

I made sure that she was marked over and over again, temporarily soothing the maniac in my head.

I released my grips on her body just to shift them to her tits.

I pinched her nipples through her dress while I hovered with my mouth over hers, watching her pupils dilate and breathing in the desperate sounds she made.

“I’m going to devour your pretty pussy again, Sav. I’m going to lick up every bit of your sweet cream and I’m not going to stop until you come all over my face. Understand me?”

She gripped the desk and nodded. “Please, Jax.”

“I love hearing you beg.” I pushed her back on the desk and dragged my face between her breasts and over her stomach.

Without moving her dress I buried my face between her thighs and growled.

“Magical pussy. That’s the only answer for how crazy I am for it.

I’ve thought about getting my mouth on you again almost every other second since the last time.

I know this is going to ruin me. One more taste is never going to be enough.

I don’t fucking care, though, Sav. I just need to taste you. ”

She was writhing under me, her breaths coming fast and desperate, just as desperately as I felt. I glanced up at her and saw her watching me, eyes blissed out. Her hands clamped down on her tits, her grip punishing as she lifted her hips as an offering. “I need you. I need you, Jax.”

I flipped up her dress and swore at the sight of her innocent white panties.

They were so simple, they shouldn’t have been so fucking sexy but they were on her.

The way they clung to her wet sex, the material see-through, it was pornographic and all for me.

I was so insane with hunger that I couldn’t remember how to get them off without ripping them straight off of her.

They shredded and I fisted the material, raising it to my face to inhale the intoxicating scent of her pussy.

“Oh, god.” Savannah moaned and dug her boots into my back, trying to pull me forward. “Taste me. Please, taste me!”

It was a far cry from how embarrassed she’d been about her cunt the first time. I felt ten feet tall over that fact. She just needed a real man to show her sweet pussy some appreciation to understand how delicious and perfect it was.

I unlocked her feet from behind me and planted them firmly on Dad’s desk. It spread her out wide for me and I had to resist the urge to rub my hands together like a fucking movie villain. She’d turned me feral and she had to deal with the consequences.

I balled her panties up and shoved them into her mouth. “These walls aren’t thick enough. Keep those there or I’ll take you to the edge and leave you there.”