that slashed across the hips. As nice as all that was Jax looked like he was sleeping on his feet.
“Jax,” she waved a hand in front of his face.
He made a noise like a grunt as an answer and she said cheerily, “You’re still naked.”
Jax looked down and snapped out of the trance he was in. Slowly a wicked smile curved his lips as he started toward her. Emma read his intent in that expression and started to back away from him toward the door.
“Not much of a morning person?” Emma said a little nervously as her back hit the door and she started to reach for the doorknob. Emma couldn’t look away from Jax’s intense dark eyes as he placed both hands on either side of her head. He bent close to her, crowding her a little against the door. Jax lifted a hand from the door and ran it lightly over her ear, down the side of her neck to toy with the collar of her shirt. Emma was pretty sure he enjoyed using his size and closeness to make her nervous.
“You could still stay and play house with me.” Emma could feel her determination melt away at the gravely sound of his voice. If Jax sounded like this every time he woke up she was going to have a seriously hard time being a good girl.
“I’ve got to go.” Emma inwardly groaned at the lack of conviction in her tone and quickly added, in a more firm tone, “You have to get the house cleaned up before your parents get home anyway. So it’s a good time for me to escape after party cleaning duty.” Emma said with a mischievous smile.
Jax leaned down and whispered in her ear, “I could make cleaning duty a lot of fun.” Emma’s heart started to pound, he was so intense sometimes, the way he would look at her. Slowly Emma slid below his arm and scooted away from him. Jax just watched her, his eyes following her nervous movements.
“Aren’t your parents due home today?” Emma reminded him while she tried to nudge him out of the way to get to the door. “I mean I doubt they would appreciate finding you naked in your hallway if they came home early.”
“I’d never live it down.” Jax said as he opened the front door standing buck naked out in the open. He pushed Emma out with a slap her on her ass. Emma took the reprieve and quickly moved off the porch toward her house.
“Call me tonight.” Jax yelled as he watched Emma walk toward her front door. She turned to wave at him and noticed the mailman was standing on the sidewalk shaking his head as Jax turned around slapped his bare butt and slammed the door shut.
The mailman walked up to her and handed her mail, “Did you see that?” he asked. Emma nodded and the mailman laughed and said something like, “You kids these days,” as he walked away.
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Jax went directly from mooning the mailman to watching Emma collect her mail from the kitchen window and then safely make it inside her house.
Still sporting an erection, Jax went to the shower and fisted his cock in his hand, squeezing it, getting it wet. He stroked himself to ejaculation thinking of Emma’s mouth and pussy. He thought about how Emma looked when she was sleeping next to him in the middle of the night. The feel of her soft breath across his chest as she had nuzzled him in her sleep. Jax had never woken up next to a girl sober before. Normally he would have left in the middle of the night. The few time’s he’d ever snuck a girl into his parent’s house in the past, Jax had made sure they were long gone before morning. Having Emma sleeping there, her arm across his body, had felt right to him.
Jax’s little virgin was tight and sweet. A primitive streak inside of him clawed to the surface when Jax had felt that little barrier inside of her while Emma came on his fingers. Jax wanted to thrust his cock deep inside of her but held off, he want only pleasure for the first time he touched her, no pain.
Jax