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as much as him.
    He didn’t need to worry about Amaranth though, as she clearly knew exactly what she wanted.
    He watched in fascination as she brought one of her hands to her mouth, sucking two fingers before moving them between their bodies. He bit back a groan as her fingers grazed against the base of his cock as she found her clit and began rubbing it in small, quick circles, her eyes closing as she gasped and tightened around him.
    Jax moved faster, pressing her legs wider apart. He so badly wanted to cum, but he couldn’t… not until she did.
    Just when he thought he couldn’t hold back any longer, he felt her clamp down around his cock, her soft insides pulsing against him, milking him.
    He renewed his efforts, beads of sweat breaking out along his brow as he picked up speed.
    With one final thrust, he came with a deep, shuddering sigh.
    He lay there for a few moments on top of her, struggling to regain his breath. When he finally moved she stayed silent, and he was briefly worried that he may have hurt her somehow. He hadn't exactly been gentle.
    "Are you okay?" he asked quietly, shifting to his side and laying his head on one of the pillows, staring at her.
    She didn't answer for a moment, but when she turned her head there was a distinctly sad look on her beautiful face.
    "I'm okay," she answered.
    She was lying, they both knew it, but Jax didn't pressure her.
    Rolling onto his back, he placed his hands behind his head and watched as she moved off the bed and adjusted her clothes.
    "Are you hungry?" he asked, finally breaking the silence.
    She paused from fixing her hair and looked at him with a small smile. "Starving," she admitted.
    Jax sat up and swung his legs over the side of the bed, glancing out the window of the bus. "We should be stopping soon," he said. "We'll get something to eat then."
     
    Amaranth said nothing and he narrowed his eyes, what was she hiding?
    The bus slowed down and he looked out the window, noticing that they were pulling into a truck stop with a little fifties style diner.
    He stood and pulled a fresh shirt from the chest of drawers by the bed, pulling it on over his black singlet. Grabbing a hair tie he pulled his long dark hair back into a low ponytail.
    He glanced at her, noticing she was yet to move from where she stood, frozen.
    "Are you coming?" he asked.
    She gave her head a small shake. "I'm not hungry," she replied. Unfortunately for her, right at that moment her stomach decided to rumble loudly, causing Jax to chuckle.
    "Are you sure about that?" he asked. "What's going on, Amaranth?"
    "I don't have any money," she sighed.
    Jax was confused. "What does that have to do with anything?" he asked.
    "I can't pay," she said, holding her arms out in a shrug.
    "Oh please," he scoffed. "I'm not about to let you starve. You're my guest for the next few days."
    "Jax..." Amaranth began uncertainly.
    "No," he insisted. "I don't want to hear another word about it, okay?"
    "Okay," she said, smiling.
    "Good," Jax answered. "Now get your beautiful ass off this bus."
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    CHAPTER FIVE
    "Amaranth," Kane said with a smile as he slid up to her at the counter.
    "Hi Kane," she said, flashing him a dimpled smile as she brushed her long dark hair out of her face.
    Jax gritted his teeth and placed his hand around her waist, pulling her into his side. He surprised himself with his reaction, it was almost as though he was jealous.
    He shook that thought off quickly. He couldn't be jealous, he just knew what kind of guy Kane was. As the band flirt, Kane would swoop in, get Amaranth on her back for  a few days and then fuck off.
    Jax's hand tightened around Amaranth's waist. No, he conceded. I am jealous. I can't stand the idea of anyone but her touching me.
    And why should he? Amaranth was his for the next five days, and he was going to make damn sure that he didn't waste a single moment.
    "I've been living in LA for about five years," Amaranth was saying to Kane, who