DEAN POV"Fucking seriously." Ope and I both groaned hearin the song they were dancing to.
"What?" Juice asked.
"These two and this goddamn song." I muttered. I was so sick of this, since we were kids this was "their song."
"This has been their song" Ope said using air quotes around song. "Since we were fucking kids, he always told her they were dancing to it at their wedding."
"They always dance to it, he always plays that bullshit for her, had them play it at prom. I hate this song."
"Wait thy have had a song for that long."
"Yes."
"Little bastard." Dad joked chugging his beer. I looked at my sister and although I hated this song she looked happy and that was all I ever wanted. She looked absolutely beautiful. I knew Jax was taking her for a few days on a honeymoon making sure no one planned anything. She walked up with Jax after they were done and took the bourbon bottle off the table pouring a shot in her mouth.
"Damn woman." I grunted as she hit me in the head.
"Don't you ever call me woman again, besides it's my wedding I can drink the whole bottle if I want."
"Not unless you wanna get sick."
NIKOLE POV
We danced, drank and had fun for a few more hours until we headed out. Jax gave Ope and dad the last bit of instructions before driving us to the cabin. Walking in Jax pulled me back against him, lips latching onto my neck, fingers rubbing my hipbone. I leaned my head back against him tilting my head exposing more skin to him that he lavishly suckled on. I moaned as he knew it was sensitive. I could feel him hardening in his jeans as he was pressed firmly against me. I pulled away turning my head as he kissed me with urgency and need. He lifted me effortlessly into his arms as he walked through the cabin to the back bedroom before setting me back on my feet. I took his kutte off before running my hands up the inside of his shirt, finer tips dancing across his abs, and the scars. I pulled his shirt up and he broke the kiss long enough to take it off. I felt him messing with my dress before it loosened and he was able to pull it off my arms and down my body as it made a pool in the floor at my feet. He lightly pushed me causing me to fall to the bed before he dropped to his knees in front of me. He slid off the heels I had on kissing from my ankle up to my things, skipping where I was contemplating at this point begging him to go.
"So wet, all for me."
"God Jax." I moaned softly, it turned to a gasp as his tongue darted out of his mouth and met my clit. My hands slid to his short hair wishing it was still long right now so I could tug it, instead my nails ran across his head and shoulders. He wrapped his arms around my legs pulling me closer to him as he devoured me. "I'm going to cum baby." I knew I wasn't going to last much longer, it felt too good. I came with a loud moan, legs trembling against his head. Jax stood up and I reached forward still in a daze and I jerked his boxers down placing his dick in my mouth, his hands immediately going to my hair as a groan left his lips.
"Nikole." He thrust his hips and I stole a glance up at him, his blue eyes dark with lust, lips parted slightly and as I looked at him he moaned. He pulled me back with a pop as his dick left my lips and he bent lifting me slightly as he moved us back on the bed. He kissed me in earnest as he thrust inside me our lips parting briefly as we both moaned. I know he was going to have crescent-shaped marks on his back from my nails digging into his skin, his grip on my hip tightening as he started moving rougher against me, each thrust of his hips pulling moans out of my lungs. The feel of every inch of him stringing me higher and higher, Jax move my leg higher up his hips a strangled groan leaving his lips.
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Princess of SAMCRO
RomanceNikole Morgan was born and raised in Charming, CA. She was far from your typical girl. Preferring to much rather get rough with the boys, ride motorcycles fix cars and shot guns, than wear mini skirts and try to see how many guys she could get. she...