Strangers.

“Take a seat and make yourself at home. Would you like anything to drink or eat?” Jax asked.

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Callie took this as an opportunity that she wasn’t going to pass up. She walked up to him and put her hands on his cheeks, with a struggle considering their height difference. She brought his face down to hers and kissed him. It seemed to surprise him as Jax didn’t respond to her touch right away. A few seconds passed before he dropped his keys and his hands found Callies hips. Jax opened his mouth and her tongue met his. A kiss has never gotten Callie as hot as this one.

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Jax pulled away from Callie, and for a moment, she was scared he was going to reject her.

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“Are you sure?” He asked her. Jax may have not gone into detail, but Callie knew what he meant.

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“Fuck. Me.” Callie said as she nodded whilst looking at his swollen lips.

Jax too a deep breathe and nodded before he grabbed her by her ass and lifted her. Callie wrapped her legs around his waist and her hands drifted to his hair and tugged him closer to her. She could feel his hard cock rub against her through his pants. The skirt Callie was wearing was pushed up near on her hips by this point, making the roughness of his jeans on her pussy delightful.

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Their lips met again as Jax walked down the hall. He opened a door and soon enough her back was on was bed. Callie looked up at Jax as he pulled his white t-shirt over his head, revealing a nice slim chest. While he didn’t have an 8 pack, but she could tell he spent time taking care of his body. Insecurity tightened inside of her. Callie wasn’t fit. A second passed before she pushed that insecurity away. If he didn’t want to be here, he wouldn’t be, and she wouldn’t force Jax to sleep with her if he didn’t like what he saw once her clothing came off.

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Callie kicked her shoes off before Jax leaned over and dragged her skirt down her legs as she took her shirt off. He let out a pained sound, something between a groan and a moan, as he looked at her underwear, a red lacy thong and a matching pushup bra. She liked to feel sexy under her clothing.

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“I like them to match. I get kinda uncomfortable when they don’t, and it makes me feel sexy.” She was hoping that was what made him make that sound.

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“I’m not complaining. God, you’re sexy. I can’t get over you.” He leaned over and took her lips again. The kiss started out as a slow passionate kiss that quickly changed when he deepened the kiss and took full control of her. Callie couldn’t think of anything else but his lips on hers. She wrapped her legs around his waist. Jax lowered himself onto her, his weight pinning Callie down onto the bed. His cock bumped against her pussy, through his jeans, and he started to slowly rub himself against her, dry fucking her.

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Callie broke the kiss with a low moan when Jax hit her clit perfectly, Jax brought his kisses down her neck, and started sucking where her neck met her shoulder. As she was sure he was leaving a massive hickey on her neck, Jax reached behind her to unclasp her bra and throw it behind them.

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He mumbled about the colour of her nipples, something along the lines of how deep they will get, before Jax attached himself to her breast, sucking like it would save his life. Callie swore her nipples were attached to her clit, the pleasure he was giving her going directly to her pussy. She felt herself get wetter and rubbed herself on his jean covered dick.

-Part 1-

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