Sarah was crying, crying like she hadn’t cried in years. Jax held her naked body, murmuring to her, trying to soothe her. He could still taste her sweetness on his tongue; he still heard her screams of release in his ears. But right after her orgasm, she’d burst into tears, and she couldn’t seem to stop crying.
Slowly, her sobs stopped, and her shaking calmed. Jax held her away from him, scared to death that he’d done something wrong, maybe even triggered some kind of traumatic memory in her.
“Why are you crying, baby?” he asked softly. “Did I hurt you? Scare you?”
She shook her head.
With his thumbs, Jax wiped the tears still gathering in the corners of her gorgeous eyes. “Tell me. Tell me what’s wrong.”
“Nothing.” Sarah took a deep breath. “Nothing’s wrong. I just – I’ve never felt
