Vengeance by Bec Botefuhr

into my mouth, and I moan. We have never behaved so badly before, and I love it. He grips my hair with his other hand and continues to push his fingers into my mouth. When he is satisfied, he pulls them out and slides them down between my legs, he doesn’t go gently; instead he thrusts his fingers inside me, and I open my mouth and groan.
    “You are a bad little girl. It’s payback time.”
    He grips my hand and puts it on his erection, hard again, very nice. He continues thrusting his fingers inside me, while forcing me to move my hand on him.
    “Come, like you made me come.” He growls into my ear.
    My breathing increases and pleasure shoots through me. I wrap my legs around him and he moves his fingers quicker.
    “Jax…” I mewl.
    “Come.” He hisses.
    I moan again, and he slants his mouth over mine, driving his tongue in and causing me to explode around him. In seconds, before I even have time to process it, he is inside me, hard and fast. I grip his shoulders and he attaches his mouth to my neck and slams me with desperate need.
    “Jax, ” I whimper. “Jax.”
    He is cursing and moaning into my ear, my legs are tightly wrapped around him, and my hands are supporting my body on the bench. He slides his mouth down to claim my nipple and bites down on it hard, I come again. He continues driving into me until I have released three times. He is sweating; his bronze skin is glistening. I trace my tongue over his shoulder, tasting the saltiness.
    “You want me to come again?” He growls.
    “Yes,” I pant.
    “How much?”
    “Please, please.”
    He slams so hard the bench creaks, then his muscles bunch, and he roars a release, gripping my hips so hard it stings. When he finally slows, we are both covered in sweat. I can’t breathe properly, let alone talk. His green gaze meets mine, and I force out a weak smile.
    “That. Was. Bad.” He breathes.
    “You shouldn’t run from me.” I pant, leaning my head against the wall.
    “I had plans, a nice evening…wine…roses, but no…you come in here dressed like that and un-man me.”
    “You un-manned yourself.” I grin.
    “There will be revenge for that, hard core revenge.”
    I smile and kiss his hot, sweaty lips. He moans and deepens the kiss until we are deep in passion. I pull back, panting yet again.
    “Stop, there is only so much I can take.” I whisper.
    “I am done for an hour or so…”
    I raise my eyebrows. “An hour or so?”
    He gives me a wolfish grin. “Oh baby, that was just the beginning.”
    CHAPTER 8
     
    Jax leaves on cue, as he said he would. I sulk for the first two weeks. My mother has been keeping me company and has been a wonderful help with Lilly. She and Mack seem to have so much unseen tension, and they flirt stupidly, i t is a harmful message to be sending. Sam hates it, and it has been a very entertaining time for me. I wonder if there are unresolved feelings between my parents? Would Mack take my mother back if he could?
    I found a job through the day working at a veterinary surgery. It has been a good distraction. Jax rings me every night as promised and always keeps me updated on his progress. So far, he has been unable to track Ben. I wonder if he is , in fact, not out on the ocean? I don’t really know, all I know is he is out there, and he will pounce. It’s just when and where.  I try not to focus too heavily on it. I know we are relatively safe with Jack and three of the crew members around.
    “How are you today love?” My mother smiles, walking out and snapping me from my thoughts. She sits beside me on the porch swing.
    “Not bad. I was thinking of going into town today?”
    “Sounds very nice.”
    I smile. “How are things with Steffan?”
    She frowns. “I certainly don’t think the man misses me.”
    “And Mack?”
    She shoots me a glare. “Let’s not go there.”
    “Well, I can certainly feel a lot of tension.”
    “He and I have a bond. That is all.”
    “That’s it?”
    “Yes!”
    “Ok.”
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