《Without Jaxton (Loving Jaxton Book #2)》drunk - chapter 13
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I've never seen Rylee drunk in my entire life. A little toasty once, but never like this. She's never been drunk, and I think it's because she hasn't really drank after losing weight and she doesn't know how much she can handle.
She's giggling her way to the truck holding the side of my neck as she smiles. "This was fun." I tell her as she smiles and pokes my dimple.
"You're funny." She tells me laughing as I open the truck door and put her in. I close the door and take the keys from the young valet smiling at me as he waves me off while I get in.
I didn't mind paying what I had to for tonight, because honestly, just being with Ry is worth it. Just dinner, before she got drunk, was nice. We never did that part, and I kind of like it.
"Jax!" She whines from beside me as I pull off. "What Ry?" I ask as she grabs my arm and starts pointing. "Babeeeee!" She starts again as I laugh.
"What?" I ask as she points to the fucking fast food restaurant on the street. "One word. Milkshake." She whispers as I laugh.
"You want a milkshake?" I ask as she nods immediately and grins. I put on my blinker and grin going to the line as she instantly brightens.
"You are the best baby daddy ever." She tells me as I laugh. "What kind?" I ask as she sighs. "Umm, chocolate with whipped cream and a cherry on top." She tells me pulling her hair over her shoulder as she cuts the air conditioner up. I order her a big milkshake and pay for it before we're off on the road again five minutes later.
She's slurping it up when she grabs the cherry. "Watch this babe." She tells me taking the stem into her mouth and twisting it around before pulling it out tied. "I'm good with my tongue." She whispers laughing to herself as I adjust my growing erection.
Her dress slips higher on her thigh when she sighs. "I'm so hot. This dress has to go." She starts as she reaches behind her and unties the string while I'm driving. Oh my goodness.
"Ry. Shit don't do that. You can change when we get home." I tell her as she laughs and sets her milkshake down after getting whipped cream all over her lips. She leans over and kisses me while I'm driving transferring it all over my mouth before she laughs.
"It tastes good doesn't it?" She asks moving her lips to my neck. "Ry you're drunk." I whisper as she grabs my hand and moves it to her thigh. She starts moving it under her dress when I stop her and grab her wrist.
"You'll hate yourself in the morning." I spit out as she moves to suck more of her milkshake down. She pulls back over to her seat as she starts working off her dress again.
"Wanna know something?" She asks smiling. "I'm not wearing any underwear." She whispers between her hands to cover her lips. Fuck me.
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"Guess what else?" She asks moving her dress up to expose her naked ass as I stop her hands by pulling her dress down. "No bra either." I guess as she nods and smiles.
"Guess what else?" She asks moving her hands under her dress. "What?" I guess as I keep driving holding her dress down before she's home in five minutes.
"Wine makes me so fucking horny. Uhh I need a good fuck." She moans out as I laugh. "Please fuck me." She whispers leaning over to me. She starts rubbing down my shoulder before my thigh again as I stop her.
"No ma'am. Hands to yourself." I scold as she reaches for my trousers. "Jaxxx." She whines as she smiles and instantly palms me as I clamp my teeth to stay calm.
"Please stop." I whisper removing her hand as she starts kissing my neck. I speed up going to the house as she starts sucking my neck hard enough to leave visible hickeys covering it.
"Fuck Ry. Please stop." I tell her as she rubs my thigh. She laughs as she keeps going and I have to pull away and grab her thighs to put her back in her seat.
Thankfully at the same time we pull up at the house. She instantly tries to open her door and run but the locks are on so she hits her head on the glass. "Ouchhh!" She scolds flicking the window off as I laugh. I get out and open the door as I hold her hand. She's stumbling when I reach down and scoop her into my arms like I did our wedding night when I carried her into the cabin we were in.
"Thank goodness. These heels, fuck them." She shouts as I open the door and she instantly takes off her gold heels and throws them in the floor.
"Come on drunk girl." I tell her carrying her to the bedroom. She instantly starts tugging at her dress to remove it when I drop her to her feet. I go to turn around when she grabs my hand stopping me.
"I can't get it off!" She tells me as I laugh. I reach up and cover my eyes as I turn. She instantly starts laughing, "you've seen me naked more than anyone, I don't care if you see my vagina and tits Jax." She spits out pulling my hand away. I see her clearly exposed chest with the fabric stuck at her waist.
I try not looking, but fuck I miss those. "They got bigger." She whispers as she reaches to them and palms them. I feel my boner grow when she pulls me to her. "See, feel." She whispers settling my hands on them as she sighs.
"Rub them Jax." She whispers closing her eyes as I move my fingers rubbing her chest. She moves her hands to my waist and down my ass before reaching around and grabbing my belt. Fucking hell this is so wrong.
"Baby fuck. No we can't." I tell her pulling my hands away as she instantly opens her eyes ready to cry. She stares at me blankly trying to come up with words before she does the last thing I expect. She drops to her knees in front of me and grabs my waist.
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"Please Jax, I want to. I haven't had you on my tongue in so long." She whispers and I freeze. Good god this woman.
I'm not drunk. Okay I'm slightly drunk. But I know what I'm doing. Wine always makes me horny, and I just want to fuck him once, and say that I didn't mean it and that I was drunk. Because sadly, I've missed it since the last time it happened like a week ago.
"Please?" I ask on my knees in front of my husband, ready to take whatever he'll give me. He looks like he's struggling to make a decision, so I do. I reach for him through his pants and start rubbing my hand the way I know he likes it. I rub my thumb over the tip of his length when he grabs my hand to stop me.
"Ry, fuck do I want to. But you're drunk. And you'd hate me tomorrow if I fucked you or if we did anything else." He tells me as I sigh and pull away. I instantly walk away to the bathroom and lock the door as I stand.
Instantly tears whelp in my eyes as I rip my dress off completely, making sure I don't rip too many seems before finding a hoodie and throwing it over my naked body. I sit on the sink before laying my head back trying to calm down my emotions.
The one time I'm practically begging him to fuck me he's telling me no. And he thinks I'm drunk, he really is a good guy. "Ry, you okay?" He asks tapping the door as I lean back onto the countertop and cabinet.
I would be if he fucked me. Fuck it. I reach through my bathroom drawers before finding the bottom one and my signature favorite tool. My purple vibrator.
It's not Jax, but it'll do the job. I haven't touched it in a few months but it's ready for action when I clean it off and cut it on. Immediately I know Jax hears the noise from outside the door as I rub it up and down the inside of my open thighs. I lift the hoodie and start rubbing my clit as I moan loudly.
I want him to hear me. "Ry what are you doing?!" Jax asks as I smile and keep going, feeling the pleasure that I've been missing. I think of Jax the whole time I'm pleasing myself. His hands, his body, his jawline, and my eyes are closed, I'm moaning so loudly when my legs weaken and the bathroom door is pushed open.
I don't stop when I know he's got the key looking at me. I moan out a long and heavy, "Fuck Jax, harder." as I feel my orgasm approach. Right when I'm close I feel Jax's presence before I'm roughly pulled out of my sedated state and he's pulling my toy away.
"Jax I'm almost done!" I scold as he throws it in the trash can. "On a scale of one to ten. How drunk are you?" He seriously asks as I rub the buttons on his shirt. I start slowly unbuttoning them as I smile.
"Hard 0, fuck me Jax." I whisper onto his lips as he crashes his mouth onto mine. I instantly smile when I find his belt undoing it. He throws the hoodie off my head and pushes me into the mirror before I'm slipping off his boxers. I don't even have time to take his shirt and jacket off before he's inside of me pounding me into the mirror.
"Umm." I moan into his ear as he roughly roots himself in me thrusting his hips as I rock mine in a circular motion. "That's it. Umm babe, right there." I pant into his ear as he finds my g-spot. He does his signature style while he's kissing my neck and I'm sucking down his neck. He picks up my thigh and pushes so far into me I see fucking stars before I explode. The sexual tension releases as I moan his name into his ear. I push his length grabbing the base of his shaft in my hand and jerk what part of him I can't take before he's coming too.
When he's coming inside of me he looks right into my eyes, and we stare at each other intimately. "You're not drunk." He whispers looking at my eyes as I smile. He knows I'm not drunk, he has to.
"Toasty yes. Not drunk." I whisper back kissing his lips. I open my thighs and slip him out of me before he's picking me up on his waist and carrying me from the bathroom to what used to be our bedroom. Then he's pushing me onto the comforter when I stop him.
"I want to have you." I whisper into his ear while he greedily takes my nipples into his mouth. He kisses down my stomach as I finally get his shirt and jacket off leaving him in socks. He slips them off before I flip him over on the bed so I'm straddling his waist.
I move down his chest, to his abdomen, and finally take him into my mouth. After five minutes of hollowing my cheeks and rubbing his thighs while accumulating saliva and rubbing my tongue in circular motions he finishes down my throat while holding my scalp.
I work my way back up his body as I kiss his chest to his lips and he locks our hands together, wedding bands and all, as he sits them on either side of his head and pushes me into his already hard dick.
And for the next thirty minutes I'm riding him in every position I can. Because tomorrow I'll deny this ever happened, and now, I'm enjoying the hell out of it.
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