come.
Condom, asshole. If you’re going to come in thirty seconds like some damn prepubescent teenager having sex for the first time, at least put a condom on.
Fuck. A condom was definitely needed. He was reaching into his back pocket for his wallet when she suddenly thrust her hips against his. It tore a loud groan from his throat and she gave him a wide-eyed look of dismay.
“Sorry,” he mouthed.
“Mel?” The loud burst of knocking on the door made her jerk and clench around his cock, and his pelvis arched helplessly against hers as he groaned again and fought the urge not to blow his load right then and there.
Cal knocked again. “God, Mel, what the hell are you doing to Jax? It sounds like you’re killing him.”
“I’m fine,” Jax said immediately. He could hear the hoarseness in his voice and he cleared his throat roughly. “She’s just cleaning the scrapes. We’ll be out in a minute, Cal.”
“Well, hurry up. Court and Julie just pulled into the driveway.”
“Be right out.” Mel’s voice was strained and high-pitched and she squeezed her eyes shut when Cal spoke again.
“Mel? Are you alright? You sound weird.”
She pushed frantically at Jax and he reluctantly pulled out of her. She hopped off the sink, her eyes widening when she took a quick glance at his cock, and hurriedly pulled her skirt down.
“I’m fine.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, Cal!” She shouted.
“Alright, alright,” he said irritably. “Don’t get your panties in a bunch.”
Her face turned a crimson shade of red and her gaze dropped to the pocket of Jax’s pants, as Cal snorted and walked away. Jax reached out to touch her and she backed away, her hands held up defensively.
“Don’t touch me!” She hissed at him.
“I’m sorry, butterfly. I didn’t – “
“Go!” She wrapped her arms around her waist and glared at him. “Get out!”
He tucked himself back into his pants and zipped them up as she stared studiously at the floor between her feet.
“Melanie, we should talk about what just happened.”
“No!” She snapped at him. “I – I need a minute by myself, please.”
Her face was bright red and her eyes were watering and he cursed under his breath as guilt rolled through him.
“I’m sorry, Mel,” he said softly as he reached for the door handle. “I’m going to go. I’ll tell your brother that there was an emergency at the club, and I – “
“No!” She hissed again at him. “Don’t you dare. Cal already suspects something. If you leave now, it’ll only make it worse. Just – just go out there and act normal.”
He nodded and slipped out of the bathroom, closing the door softly behind him.
Chapter 4
Mel stared out the kitchen window. She was elbow deep in warm, sudsy water and she absently scrubbed at the pot submerged in the water. Behind her, she could hear the voices of the others drifting in from the living room and she blocked out one voice in particular as her hands slowed their movements in the water.
What the fuck did she just do?
I’ll tell you what you did. You just had sex with a very dangerous man in the bathroom of your parents’ home and it was the hottest, most intense moment of your entire damn life. That’s what you just did.
We did not have sex , she argued with herself.
Good point. You were interrupted just when it was getting good. You should definitely go find that lickable hunk of yummy man meat and finish what you started. Take him upstairs. How hot would it be to have him bend you over your childhood bed and fuck you with that giant cock?
Shut up! And his cock wasn’t that big. Slightly above average, at best.
You keep telling yourself that, sweetheart, while I grab the measuring tape.
She shook her head and scrubbed furiously at the pot for a moment as her inner voice continued to yammer at her.
He’s a great kisser. A seriously great