“I wasn’t... planning to do this, this early,” Jax’s confession hung in the space between us, a raw, hot truth that sent a fresh shiver through me. His fingers, surprisingly nimble, found the button of my trousers.My brain screamed a dozen warnings, but my body was a traitor, arching into his touch. The rasp of my zipper being drawn down felt like the loudest sound in the world.“Jax,” I breathed, a question and a plea all in one.“Just feel,” he murmured as he shoved my trousers and boxers down my thighs in one swift, decisive motion. The cool air was a shock. He was just as swift with his own clothes, pushing them down. My eyes, wide and helplessly curious, dropped. And my mind went completely, utterly blank.Oh.It wasn’t just the sight of him, hard and proud and so… male. It was the sheer, intimidating reality of it. My own body felt boyish, inexperienced in comparison. A wave of self-consciousness washed over me.“Is… is that…” I stammered, unable to form the question. Is that
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