Free Lost Until You (The Sorrentino Brothers Series Book 1) by J.R. Grant Page B

love you, baby.”
    I felt her smile against my chest. “I love you, too.”
     
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    “You hanging in there?” Jay asked Jazz, as he wiped off the ink on her arm.
    “Yes, I’m good,” she smiled hesitantly.
    I couldn’t wait to see the finished piece. I knew she was going to love it.
    Jazz decided to go with two hearts intertwined together on the inside of her forearm. Savanah’s name was in the middle of one heart, and my name in the other. I was stunned when she told Jay she wanted my name inked on her skin. Not that I ever thought less about the love she had for me, because I didn’t. I knew Jazz loved me—there was no doubt. I just didn’t want her to regret it once it was all said and done.
    The gun stopped buzzing and I stood to my feet. I looked down at my wife. Her eyes were closed as she listened to the iPod I snuck in my pocket before we left the house. See? I thought this one through perfectly.
    “Is she all set?” I asked Jay, not wanting to get Jazz’s hopes up. I knew she felt uncomfortable, but Jazz had a good way of hiding things to those who didn’t know her well.
    “She’s done, man. Go ahead and get her up.”
    I pulled one ear bud out of Jazz’s ear. She jolted up fearful that something had happened but relaxed when she saw my face.
    “He’s all done, baby.”
    Jay walked over to the sink and took off his gloves. Washing his hands, he grabbed a few paper towels and wiped off Jazz’s arm some more.
    “So…what’cha think?”
    “Oh my, Goodness! B, come look at this.”
    Jay laughed at my girl’s excitement. I stepped around the table to view her new ink. My girl was sexy as shit no matter what but having my name on her arm in ink made her look even more hot, if that was possible.
    I turned around and adjusted my pants, hoping Jay didn’t see what was going on between my wife and me. No matter how long we were together, the girl could make me hard as a fucking rock in a matter of seconds.
    “Looks good, baby,” I kissed her lips. “Do you like it?’
    “I love it. Thank you so much!” she smiled big.
    Jay gave her instructions on how to take care of her new tattoo. When he was finished, we got our coats on and paid for our services.
    “Thanks, man. It was good meeting you both. I hope to see you back sometime soon.”
     “Thanks again, Jay. I’m pretty sure we’ll be back.”
    I opened the door and followed Jazz to the truck. We got in and cranked up the heat, eager to hurry up and get home.
    “Thank you for all of this.” Jazz smiled. “I can’t believe I actually have ink now.”
    I threw my head back and laughed.  “Well, for what it’s worth, you look fucking hot.”
    Jazz scooted across the middle and leaned her head on my shoulder. She lowered her arm, cupping my balls in her hand, then glanced up at me.
    “How about a little payback on the ride home?”
    “Fuckin’ A.”
    Jazz didn’t waste any time unzipping my zipper. She stretched her legs out on the seat and then lay down. Wetting her hand with her mouth, she slid my dick in as far as she could, while stroking her fingers up and down my swollen shaft. She twirled her tongue between each suck, pulling me in as tight as she could.
    “Stop, baby,” I grabbed her shoulder. “I’m going to cum in that sweet little mouth if you don’t let up.”
    Jazz ignored my plea, continuing at a steady pace. A few more strokes, then I threw my head back and growled, squirting my cum inside her mouth. She shocked the hell out of me when she licked every drop of my release. She wiped off her lips with the back of her hand, and then sat up in the seat.
    I grabbed her leg, pulling her closer toward me, and rested my hand between her thighs.
    “This is mine when we get home. Don’t fall asleep on me.”
    Jazz laid her head against my shoulder with a smile on her face and nodded.
    “I won’t,” she replied, but I knew it was too late.
    Not even twenty minutes later, her snores rumbled against my body.
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