Alice couldn’t say why it felt right, but she knew it was. As for waiting, she’d been afraid. Worried that she was projecting, terrified to lose, resolutely sure Jax hadn’t changed his mind, but verbalizing any of it again felt like it’d ruin the moment, so she didn’t, just kissed him on the side.
She leaned into him, warm all over. Grinning at him, she caught the hem of his shirt with her fingers. “Is water wet?” she teased, tugging it upwards. “Gonna need you to lift your arms, though, sweetheart, ‘cause I don’t wanna wreck it, but…”
If she had to shred the damn thing to get it off him, she would. They both knew she was strong enough to, just like Jax was strong enough to reduce her sundress to scraps if he chose to. That, in and of itself, was enough to make her knees a little bit weak. There’d be no holding back with him, no need to keep part of her brain out of things, reminding her to be careful with her strength. Heart racing, Alice pulled him in to an untempered, fierce kiss.
He wanted her to know he loved her, but maybe he shouldn’t go shouting it from the rooftops just yet. Better to just show her, and show her he would. Lips meeting hers, he kissed her slow again, his hands skimming the straps of her dress, down her sides. Then lifting his arms for her with a grin that was just short of cocky.
“Might need to buy more clothes, since we’re gonna wreck ‘em,” he said, letting her pull his shirt off. He barely had any, honestly.
They could rip their clothes to shreds easily, but he wanted to savor, not rip. Though, the thought of it was tempting. He kissed her, hard and fierce, letting the dual sides of his nature collide, the animal inside of him wanting to make her his in every way. His hands skimmed down her sides, lifted the hem of her dress, and pulled his lips from hers only long enough to toss it aside, lips fusing back to hers immediately.
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