Ava
I jolt awake when the SUV door swings open, a sharp gust of icy mountain air slicing through the warm cabin and raising goosebumps along my arms. Jax drops heavily into the driver’s seat, his massive frame rigid with tension.
His jaw’s clenched so tight the muscle jumps under the dark stubble, and the dashboard lights paint harsh shadows across his strong features.
My heart squeezes painfully. I’ve never seen him like this, not the steady, controlled marshal who teased me over ribs and wiped sauce from my lip.
“Jax?” My voice comes out small and breathy. “Are you okay? You were out there forever. Did something happen? Is it the cartel? Did they find us already?”
He turns those intense steel eyes on me, darker now, burning with raw hunger and something deeper that flips my belly upside down.
Without a word he reaches across, unbuckles my seatbelt with a quiet click, and hauls me over the console like I weigh nothing at all.
I squeak in surprise as he maneuvers us both into the back seat, pulling me straight onto his lap so I’m straddling those thick, powerful thighs.
The SUV suddenly feels tiny, intimate, the air thick with his scent. My pulse thunders in my ears.
My breath catches, heart hammering so loudly I’m sure he can feel it against his chest. “Jax… I feel it too. This crazy pull. Like my brain finally found its real-life grumpy protector hero. But what about—”
His mouth crashes down on mine, devouring me in a hot, demanding kiss.
His tongue sweeps in, claiming every inch as I melt against his solid chest with a soft whimper.
His hands slide under my blouse, rough palms scorching my skin.
He yanks the fabric open, buttons popping and scattering across the floor mats, then palms my breasts through my thin bra, thumbs brushing my hardening nipples until I arch into his touch with a needy moan.
“Need you,” he rasps against my swollen lips, nipping the bottom one sharply. “Right here. Right now. Say yes. Let me show you exactly how deep this goes.”
“Yes,” I whisper, already rocking against the thick, hard bulge straining through his jeans. The friction sends delicious heat pooling between my thighs. “Please, Jax. I want you so much it scares me in the very best way.”
He doesn’t waste a second. Those strong hands shove my leggings down my legs, the cool air kissing my skin as he rips my panties down my thighs in one rough motion.
I gasp at the sudden exposure, slick and already drenched and aching.
His thick fingers find me instantly, stroking through my wetness with filthy confidence, circling my swollen clit until my hips jerk.
“So fucking wet for me already,” he groans, pushing two long fingers deep inside my tight heat.
The stretch is perfect, his calluses dragging against sensitive walls as he curls them just right, hitting that spot that makes sparks explode behind my eyes.
“This tight little pussy is dripping down my hand, Ava. You’re always so needy for me. ”
I moan loudly, head falling back as he pumps his fingers faster, the wet sounds of my arousal filling the fogging windows of the SUV.
My hands tremble while I fumble with his belt, finally freeing his dick.
It springs out hot, heavy, and thick, veins pulsing under my fingers as I stroke him from base to glistening tip.
He growls deep in his chest, the vibration rolling through me.
He lifts me like I’m weightless, notches the broad head of his cock at my entrance, and slams me down onto him in one powerful thrust. I cry out at the burning stretch, the incredible fullness as he buries every thick inch inside me. “Yes, Jax. I love this.”
“That’s it. Take every fucking inch of this cock.
It’s yours now.” His grip on my ass is bruising as he guides me to ride him, fast and rough.
The SUV rocks with every bounce, windows completely fogged from our shared heat.
His mouth latches onto my nipple, sucking hard and biting just enough to send sharp pleasure zinging straight to my core while his thumb works my clit in tight, relentless circles.
“Fuck, you feel incredible. So tight and hot, squeezing me like this greedy little pussy never wants me to leave.”
I ride him harder, lost in the filthy rhythm, the slap of skin on skin, the slick glide of his cock stretching me again and again.
Sweat beads on my skin, mixing with his.
I lean forward, kissing him desperately as I grind down, taking him even deeper.
He thrusts up to meet me, growling dirty praises against my mouth.
“Ride me just like that. Show me how bad you need your daddy taking care of you.”
The pressure builds fast and intense. My thighs tremble, inner walls fluttering around his thickness. “Jax… I’m so close. Don’t stop. Please keep owning me like this.”
“Come for me.” He slams up harder, thumb pressing firm on my clit, and I shatter with a sharp, broken cry. Pleasure crashes through me in hot, pulsing waves, my pussy clenching rhythmically around him as I soak his length.
He doesn’t stop. He flips us smoothly, laying me back on the seat and driving into me from above in deep, powerful strokes that push me straight into another cresting wave. His body covers mine, heavy and perfect. “Again,” he demands, voice rough. “Give me another one.”
I cling to his shoulders, nails digging in as he pounds into me, the wet slap of our bodies and his low growls pushing me over the edge once more. Only then does he bury himself to the hilt, growling my name as he comes hard, pulsing hot and deep inside me with thick ropes of release.
We stay locked together, panting, his strong arms wrapped around me like steel bands that won’t ever let go. His heart thunders against my cheek, our skin slick with sweat in the cooling vehicle.
He lingers there, then kisses my temple, his voice a low rasp of promise. “If you’re up for it, I might have a plan on how we can stay together.”