Leather & Lace: A Sons of Anarchy Fanfic

Chapter 27

The look on Jax's face when he saw Tinsley dressed like that would be with her for the rest of her life. The pure desire on his face was enough to have her itching to get him naked.

Jax grabbed Tinsleys hand and pulled her inside the house just enough to shut the door. Before Tinsley knew what was happening, her back was pressed again the door and he was on her. The wood on the door was cool on her back but Jax was scorching her from the front. His hands were tracking every line of the negligee she was wearing. His mouth was following the same trails as his hands. He was driving Tinsley completely mad. Then, he just stopped.

Jax backed away from her. His hands were on his hips and he was trying to catch his breath. His penis was making a tent out of his sweats. The man had no boxers on. Tinsley stood there awkwardly. She wanted to cover herself. Being dressed like this made he very self conscious.

"Is something the matter?" Asked Tinsley, almost scared to know the answer.

"Not a god damn thing." Said Jax.

"Then why are you way over there and not over here putting that big dick to use?" Asked Tinsley.

"Jesus Christ woman, your going to kill me. I'm over here because I want to enjoy this. I want to remember every single angle of you in this." Said Jax, waving his hand in the direction of her outfit.

"Ok... well snap a picture or something because I need you." said Tinsley.

Jax walked her into the living room and he sat down on the couch. As he sat down, a plan began to form in Tinsley's mind. So many times he had turned her on to the point she didn't no if she would be able to function with just a damn look. It was her chance to exercise some revenge.  Grabbing Jax's iPod that was lying in the table, she scanned through the music i TIL she found a song she loved. She decided on Bed by J. Cole.

As the song began to play, Tinsley began to sway her hips. She leaned towards him and placed a kiss on his lips. When his hands went to pull her to him, she pushed them away. This was his gift -or torture-  from her and she was going to make sure he enjoyed it. As the song continued, she became more brave. Her hands ran all over her left body. She reached behind her and unclasped the negligee and let's it fall to her waist. She grabbed each breast and listed them enough to lick each nipple. She tweaked each point just enough that she was rewarded with the pleasure that came from a little bit of pain.

Sliding rye negligee down to the floor, she melt it pool around her feet. She stoped out of it and threw it around the room. There she stood in front of Jax in nothing but her thing and heels. Taking one hand and lifting her breast to her mouth, she took the other and slid it down her body to her sex. She began massaging herself with just enough pressure to feel good but not enough to make her cum. At least not yet anyway.

She stepped closer to Jax and decided to straddle him. In nothing but his sweatpants, she could feel every inch of him. She began grinding on him a little harder and a whole lot slower. Leaning forwards, she took his right earlobe into her mouth and licked the outside edges of it.

"Thank you for the flowers" she whispered in his ear.

She began kissing his neck again, stopping at his collar bone and biting just the tiniest bit. She moved up his neck to his left ear and licked the outside edge.

"Thank you for the candy kisses" she whispered in that ear.

Moving back down his neck, she made her way to his chest and licked each nipple. She sat up kissed him on the lips.

"But no more tears baby. We have both cried enough" she whispered against his lips.

She was close to coming so she stood up and began to dance for him some more. Looking at the crotch of his sweats, she could see the evidence of her own arousal. His sweats were wet. She knew part of that was precum but not all of it. Tinsley dropped down to her knees  and pulled the waistband of his sweats down just enough to spring his cock. Hollowing our her cheeks, she sank her mouth down onto him and and began the slow in and out that she had become to love. She had never been a big fan of giving oral but with him, it was almost like she craved it. Cupping his balls in one hand and jacking him with the other, she began to suck harder and faster. Before she knew it, Jax was shooting down the back of her throat. She swallowed every last drop of him.