Jax lowered his lips to hers, and she shuddered at the contact. He got to his feet now, pulled her up roughly. He walked her backwards, kissing her the whole time, and Sarah felt the wall hit her back. She gasped as Jax pressed his entire length against her, trapping her, surrounding her. She’d never felt so overpowered and overwhelmed; so taken control of and taken. And she f*****g loved it.
Jax lifted his lips away, no more than an inch. “You alright?”
“Yes.” She was breathless, her eyes bright. “Better than alright.”
He ran his large hands down her trembling body, stopped at her waist. He pressed his strong fingers into her soft hips, and she arched, just a bit, at the pressure. Then his mouth was on hers again, more demanding and hotter than before.
“Touch me too,” he whispered. “
