Chapter 77

Scarlett.

"That feels so good," I moaned, enjoying the feeling of the hot water jets in the bathtub massaging my tense muscles. I sat upright, exposing my boobs above the bubbled water. Jax was fully dressed, squatting beside the tub, holding a bath sponge as I soaked in the water.

"Scarlett," Jax ground out the words between his teeth, his gaze flickering between my boobs and my lips.

"What?" I smiled teasingly, trailing my hand across my chest over my boobs.

"Stop it,” he warned.

"Come on, Jax, you're acting like you haven't seen me nude before," I teased, spreading my legs so that my feet were on either side of the drop in bathtub. The action drew a warning growl from Jax, making him stand up to put a distance between us.

"Babe you need to feel better first,” he reasoned, looking at everything else but me.

"But you're the one who said you wanted to eat me a few minutes ago." I squinted my eyes, raising my shoulders in question. He had been so hard for me when he left to draw a bath for me. Hell, I could still see a clear outline of his cock in his slacks.

"I know," he sighed, pinching his nose between his thumb and index finger. "But you just woke up from a comma. You need to get your energy back because..." He trailed off, rubbing his back sheepishly.

"Because?" I pressed, raising my left eyebrow. He was acting kind of weird, avoiding eye contact with me as much as he could.

"I can't promise to be gentle,” he admitted, making my lips stretch into a warm smile. For a moment I had thought he was having second thoughts about making love to me because of other reasons.

"I don't want you to be...god I need you,” I whispered the last part, guiding my other hand slowly under the water to the hot part between my legs.

"I don't want to hurt you." He closed the distance and squatted beside me again. The proximity awoke something raw inside that had my nipples hardening. The change didn't go unnoticed by him, he stretched his hand, dipped the sponge in water then squeezed it above my chest. We both watched as the soapy liquid flowed between my breasts, down to my stomach.

"You won't, it's been so long since we..." I left the statement hanging, throwing my head back in a soft cry when he grazed my left nipple with the wet sponge. Tingles ran all the way to my pussy, increasing the heat that was already there. Despite being wet with water, I could feel my juices flowing out every time I my muscles contracted and relaxed.

"True. Between that fucker playing us and kidnapping you and, damn it!" He squeezed the sponge a little harder, curling his upper lip. I could feel a shift of emotions in our bond when he spoke about Thiery. His gaze hardened, his other hand clenching into a tight fist.

"Hey relax, I'm here now and they are locked up,” I soothed, placing by hand on his forearm. The touch had sparks erupting between us, as if we were meeting for the first time as mates. His eyes softened, piercing into mine. Seconds passed by in silence, before he finally trailed the sponge in between my boobs, down to my belly.

"God Scar you're making this hard for me,” he rasped, taking his lower lip between his teeth. I could feel his struggle in our bond, fighting his wants to pin me against him.

"As you are, it hurts,” I breathlessly uttered, shifting in the tab to have more friction on my throbbing pussy. Jax dropped the sponge then grasped my chin gently, tilting my face to look at him.

"Where does it hurt?" he rasped, rubbing the side of my chin with his thumb. I placed my hand on his much larger one, then guided it between my legs without losing eye contact with his piercing eyes. When he finally cupped my pussy I drew a large breath as more blood rushed to my clit.

"Goodness Jax,” I cried out when he gave my heat a light slap under the ripples of water.

"Sshh love, I'll take care of you,” he whispered, bringing his face closer to mine. My eyes shut reflexively as his lips grazed mine, lightly at first.

"Jax,” I whispered against his juicy lips, our breaths mixing.

"Kiss me," I added, parting my lips. He responded by snaking his tongue over my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I gave in, allowing his tongue to plunge inside my mouth. Wild tremors spread along my body as he swept my tongue, tasting me in ways that left me shaking. I had missed the taste of him, my wolf, my warlock side and I desired him.

"Goddess I missed you,” he spoke between kisses, letting his hand between my legs spread my folds.

"Oh god." He swallowed my moans as his thumb finally came into contact with my bundle of nerves. It was warm against it, pressing it in a sinful way that left me crossing my legs.

"Spread them,” he instructed, guiding his nose along my exposed neck.

I did as asked, arching my back when he plunged a finger inside my heat. "I forgot how responsive you are." His voice had me biting my lower lip, it caressed my insides as his breath fanned my pulsing vein along my neck.

"More,” I begged, lifting my pelvis off the bathtub floor. I was crazed, grinding on his hand and fucking myself on his finger. My wolf howled on the inside, sharing in the pleasure as our mate gave it to us.

"Aren't we needy." He added another finger, making me snap my eyes open as my walls stretched to accommodate his long thick digits.

"Babe please." I didn't know what I was begging for, I just knew I needed more.

"What do you want?" He stopped pumping his fingers inside me, challenging me. I groaned, pushing my hips forward for friction.

"I asked you a question Scarlett." His stern voice turned me on even further. His eyes gleamed with arousal, his thoughts ran wild with ways on which he wanted to fuck me. My heart beat increased when our bond tightened, his arousal mixing with mine.

"I want you to strip nude, get into this bathtub and show me what you're made of,” I challenged, taking a deep breath when he smirked evilly and stood up. I watched as he stripped, taking off his clothes piece by piece with his eyes fixed on mine.

"Is this what you want?" he asked, freeing his cock from his briefs when he pushed them down. The tip was wet, glistening with pre-cum. The smell of it and the need to taste him had my mouth filling with saliva.

"Y-es,” I answered, looking at his thick venous cock as it twitched under my scrutinizing gaze.

"But first, I need to taste you." Before he could respond, I was on my knees, licking my lips as I inhaled his masculine scent. My throat tingled, preparing to swallow him whole in my salivating mouth.