Page 23 of A Ruthless Bargain

“Not yet.” Jax slid over and patted the bed next to him.

I withdrew my finger from the edge of my panties and laid down on the bed beside him, head turned to watch his actions.

He reached for my face.

I jerked back.

“Trust me,” he said.

I nodded.

His fingers tapped along my cheek to my lips, the sound of the electricity nearly as erotic as the energy consuming me. His fingers continued their journey along my neck, over my chest, circling my belly button, before ending at the hem of my panties. He lifted his fingers before looping one in the hem, much like I had done. But, the feeling was completely different. He tugged the side, gently at first, before pulling sharply. I sighed at the sound of fabric tearing.

“I liked those.”

“I like them much more when you are not wearing them.” Jax’s eyes had begun glowing brighter as his desire rose to match mine. He unexpectedly stood, but before I could object, I saw that he was using his free hand to undo his own jeans. The zipper sounded and then his cock jumped free. He always went commando, so there were no briefs or boxers to get out of the way. He straddled my naked body on the bed.

I trembled in anticipation.

Jax ran his fingers along my hip, the arc of electricity raising light welts on skin of my hip bone. He caressed my hip, the tickling pain merging with pleasure. His hand slid over and then lifted above my pussy. “This will be intense,” he said, in either warning or promise.

My breath hitched. “Do it.”

His finger touched my outer folds, the pulse of electricity consuming me. He parted them and I moaned.

“Inside,” I demanded.

Instead he removed his fingers. “You will not like that. It is too intense.”

“Try me.”

“If you are sure,” he said, and I nodded.

His fingers resumed their exterior probing and, just when I thought I’d orgasm just from the touch, he inserted one finger into—

“Oh my god, no,” I shouted, pushing him away and scuttling into a seated position. “That was awful.” A flame thrower had clearly just been used on my vagina. No fucking way was I doing that again.

“I am sorry that hurt.”

As the pain receded, I offered a wobbly smile. “I know. Thank you for warning me. And thank you for allowing me to try.”

“Should we stop?”

“Hell no,” I said, reaching for his hand. “We just stay outside my lady bits.”

Jax resumed his sexy ministrations, continuing to be the sexiest electricity conduit I’d ever seen. His fingers explored every inch of my skin, my need rising at the sight and sound of each blue arc from his fingertips to my bare skin. I’d never played like this before.

He leaned forward, his familiar sweet musk enveloping me, and his lips hovered above mine. A hum reached me and my head rose in anticipation. I managed to watch for the arcs out of the bottom of my vision and I was not disappointed. When his lips crushed mine, the heat and electricity swarmed over my skin, heating every inch of me.

I was not the only one impacted, I saw, as the familiar blue-green glow began to grow from under his still-clothed body. Even with my eyes closed, the light penetrated, just like his tongue.

“Owww,” I mumbled, pulling pack. “Too much.”

Jax chuffed a laugh and tossed the plastic sheet aside. “No more electricity play today.”

“Sounds good,” I agreed before his lips captured mine again. This time his tongue touching mine didn’t feel like I was sucking on a cattle prod. He humped against me, my hips rising to meet his as we ground against each other. Then, he paused, reaching one hand down to play with my pussy. Even without the electricity, his touch galvanized me. His fingers moved around and in between my pussy lips, until one plunged in. I’d gotten more used to his large size, but still a moan escaped around his lips on mine.

A second finger joined the first, then a third. They filled me beautifully, but I knew even better was coming. His fingers moved in and out, the rhythm matching the pulse of his glow around the fabric of his black button-down long-sleeved shirt.