James (Resisting Love #3)(20)

“Hey,” he says gently, lifting his arm for me to come closer. I walk towards him and stand in between his knees. When he bends and kisses a few of the marks on my stomach, my breath catches.

“You are beautiful, so f*cking beautiful. And these are just proof of how amazing you are. Of the gift you've given me,” he whispers. “Of how strong of a woman you are. Don’t be shy, because I love everything about you.” When I stay silent, he stares at me until I acknowledge his comments with a nod.

“Good, now let me see what’s mine,” he says softly, but with strength in his tone. I watch his eyes turn heated with desire as I take off my bra and then my panties.

“Mmm,” he rumbles in approval. I watch in anticipation as he stands up and pulls me into his arms. A shudder racks through my body as he kisses a trail up my neck, then across my jaw. Slowly, ever so slowly.

“James!” I hiss, wanting him to go faster, to give me more.

“Shh,” he whispers, still taking his time. When he finally reaches my lips, he gently opens them with his tongue, the metal from his piercing ice cold against my lips. I moan into his mouth and gasp when he lifts me by my hips and lays me down gently on the bed. We kiss passionately, and when James finally pulls away we are both panting. James moves down my body and gently rubs this thumb over my nipple. My back bows off the bed, like a jolt went through my body.

“Beautiful,” he says reverently, bringing his head down to my nipple and sucking. I run my hands through his thick blond hair, pushing his head down.

“James,” I gasp when he nips my breast with his teeth. He continues lower, kissing and licking down my stomach, until he reaches the apex of my thighs. When he dips his head and licks my centre I buck, causing James to pin me down roughly with his hands.

“Stay still, Sasha,” he commands in a rough tone. He continues to lick and suck until he brings me to climax. I ride the waves of pleasure, calling out James’ name with each tremor. When he eventually pulls away, I sag onto the bed, fully spent. I stare up at James, watching as he wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. He gives me a full watt smile, eying my naked body from head to toe.

“I missed your taste,” he says. I sit up and move to undo his pants, but he stops me.

“Later. We gotta go now. You get ready, I’ll go check on Jye,” he says, kissing me on the temple before walking out. I open my mouth to say something, but he’s already left the room.

***

James

I knock on Kade’s door, Jye in my arms, Sasha by my side. Just how it’s meant to be. I feel content, and find myself smiling for no apparent reason.

“Hey bro,” Kade welcomes as he opens the door, stepping aside for us to enter. His grin widens when he takes in Jye.

“Sasha,” he welcomes, nodding his head, and leaning down to give her a kiss on the cheek.

“Hey, Kade,” I hear her say. I put my hand on the small of Sasha’s back, pushing her forward gently. As we walk through Kade’s place, I hear music and laughter. I stare at Sasha, watching her take in the place, her eyes touching everything. We head outside where everyone is sitting, and I can see Chase busy at the grill. I put Jye down as I lean down to kiss Grace, Kade’s little girl.

“Unca!” she squeals with happiness. I’m her favourite, too. Nikki and Layla walk over, stealing Sasha as they head inside. Probably to chat - about everything. I’m pretty sure that’s what women do.

“Hey bro,” I greet Chase, slapping my hand on his back.

“Hey James, 'bout time you showed up,” he says with a smirk. I love my big brother. A lot of people don’t understand him, but he's a good man. He's always looked after Kade and me, putting our needs before his own.

“Where’s Cole?” I ask him.

“Probably wherever his mother is,” he says as he flips over the steaks.

“Both Jackson men are obsessed with Layla, I see,” I snicker.

“You have no idea. Where’s Sasha?” he asks.

“She got kidnapped,” I say wryly.

“Let the gossip begin, huh?” Chase chuckles.

“I hope I didn’t do anything gossip worthy, at least recently,” I muse.

“No, I don’t think it’s anything like that. More like penis sizes and sex techniques.”

I burst out laughing as Kade walks over to join us. “What’s so funny?”

“The women, discussing penis sizes,” Chase fills him in. Kade grins devilishly, folding his arms over his chest. “I’ll be happy to give the girls a demonstration.”

I chuckle, shaking my head at him. He would, too.

“Actually I was just in there, they're both drilling Sasha on James’ size and technique,” Kade says.

“Ah, f*ck,” I groan.

“Oh don’t worry, Sasha’s holding her own,” Kade smirks.

“So I hear Nikki is pregnant again,” I tell Kade.

“Yes, we think it’s going to be another girl,” he says proudly.

“Congratulations, bro. But you know you’re screwed if it is, right?” I tell him.

“Why?” he asks suspiciously.

“Two girls. You’re gonna have your hands full,” I tease. Sasha walks up to us, hearing my comment, she tucks herself under my arm, and laughs.