BOOK TWO TO LOVING JAXTON! WILL SPOIL LOVING JAXTON!
Five Years after losing the only man Rylee Jane has fully loved she is still completely heartbroken. She'd lost him after losing herself. The only thing that makes it worse is that their three chi...
*This pertains to the bottom of the chapter! Rylee's outfit and heels!*
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Rylee's POV
When I wake up the next morning, I love the sight. I don't have to work, which is a blessing since my shift killed me yesterday. I smile looking at the image in front of me. I'm on Jax's side of the bed, and in nothing but his tee and shorts. After last night I'm surprised I even put on clothing.
Sex with Jax is phenomenal. But last night, I got a new glimpse into my husband. We fucked in the bathroom at least eight times, and then came back to the bedroom and made love, real love. We went slow, and it felt so good. It's so much different than just sex, it's softer in a way, but it's also the most pleasing feeling when I can still feel the area Jax moves inside of me at when he's not there anymore. I sure did get blessed in the husband department.
That's one thing that will never change, that man knows how to fuck. And when he does, oh my goodness he knows what to do. I married a sex god, a man who worships my pussy like it's sacred, and I don't mind. I rather enjoy it, knowing I can get a man that hot aroused that is.
I'm holding onto his pillow, wondering where he is when I hear the boys footsteps to the bedroom door. Another reason we put clothes back on, the boys rush in at random times of the morning and I refuse to lock the door overnight.
