24. Celebration Time
Celebration Time
Macie
T he first of hopefully many wins will come from tonight's winning game.
To watch the guys celebrate and be a part of this is an amazing feeling, I don't think my heart has slowed yet.
I stand here leaning against the wall in the back hallway waiting for Jax and the guys. I sent Keri and Bree home with the team and told them I would wait here, knowing it would be a while. I want to celebrate with Jax before the crazy night begins anyways.
It's different than at home. Where I have some privileges here, I don't have the same, as in, I can't just go in the locker room like I used to or be in the team box; It is what it is, I'm not bothered by it.
This is their show, I don't need to be involved in everything.
A couple of the guys come out, I've only met at the dinner, and they give me a smile with their nods as they walk past me, Koda's behind them, Sully and Jax behind him.
I peel my back from the wall in a hurry, locking eyes with Jax before I dart around Koda and wrap my arms around Jax's neck and his arms wrap around me, pulling my feet from the floor and I look into his eyes with my smile, "Told you."
He chuckles his words, "Yeah, you did."
I lean in and press my lips to his, curling my hand around the nape of his neck, deepening our kiss and when I pull my lips from his, he sets me back on my feet.
We walk to Koda's car, the guys excited, not an ounce of exhaustion shown in them. As Jax and I slide into the back seat, he wraps his arm over my shoulder, pulling me against him as he whispers in a growl against my ear, "When we get home, go straight to our room."
I lick my lips with my smile before I whisper back, "And why would I do that?" My words are filled with a tease, and he grabs my hand before he places it over his hard cock beneath his pants.
"Because the vessels in my dick are about to explode Macie."
I giggle as I give him a firm squeeze and he groans as I tease, "We can't have that."
The palm of his hand cups my cheek as his fingers curl around the nape of my neck, turning my head to the side, making me look up at him. That dark desire fills his eyes, and I feel the pulse between my legs.
His thumb drops below my chin, digging into my throat as he leans down and claims my lips in a forceful kiss, diving his tongue down my throat. I feel the game energy feeding off him, knowing this is going to be one wild ride, but hey, I'm here for it.
I nip his bottom lip between my teeth, and he growls before he pulls me from the seat beside him and into his lap. His forehead presses to mine before he whispers, "I feel like I'm high."
I smile my laugh, "I know that high, I felt it last night."
His hand slides up my thigh, my eyes to flutter with the feel of him touching my skin.
My brother who is driving pulls into the driveway, before him and Sully start to get out of the car, but Jax is not moving, and neither am I.
"You coming?" Sully asks, poking his head back into the car .
"Just give us a minute." Jax growls and they both shut their doors and I lift my brow, "Now what?"
"Now you're going to ride this dick." He hums a growl as he unbuttons his pants, freeing his cock I love to call Anaconda; Because well, it is, it's long and big, and holds a threatening beholding of wanting to devour its prey. But my mouth waters, craving what I have come to love.
His hand grips my ass as he lifts me and brings the tip of his cock to my wet slit, already no panties, gave those up a while ago.
As I sink down, his cock fills my walls, stretching his way through my opening, still leaving that sting. My breath catches in my throat as my head falls back, working my way back up his length.
"Yes, baby ride this fucking dick." He groans as his fingers curl into my ass cheeks with a bruising squeeze, following my motions up and down his length. My whimpering moan hums in my throat as my nipples harden, feeling the intensity of this arousal inside me.
He kisses and nips his way up and down my neck sending that shiver to blanket my back. Our skin slaps together with each connection of my ass to his thighs, feeling him low in my stomach, touching all those places that ignite my insides each time he hits them roughly, but perfectly. Hard, but pleasuring, my climax boils to a heat that is no longer containable.
"Fuck Jax" My body withers with my shiver from my climax shattering me.
He fists my hair, pulling my head back, before he growls against the skin on my neck, "I want this pussy wet all night; If I find you dry, I will make you wet."
He thrusts his hips, slamming the tip of his cock deep against my walls and I feel myself squeeze around him, hanging onto whatever control I have left, swallowing my breath.
"Do you understand?" he growls against the skin of my neck and I hum my smile before my words whisper out, rocking my hips, grinding him around in my walls, "Yes. "
"Yes, what?"
I bite my bottom lip with my smile, before my words are filled with a sassy, but seductive tone that causes my own nipples to twist even tighter, "Yes, Daddy."
His hand latches around my throat as his fingers curl into my ass cheek again and he begins to thrust brutally, causing my knees to squeeze against his sides.
Our movements are in a quick pace, his cock slides between my walls, feeling that vessel that's ready to explode. Feeling like he only grows harder as he hits those perfect spots with just the right thrust, the air starts getting harder to take into my lungs, my orgasm crashes my body in a wave of detonation.
The cracked, scream of a moan escapes my parted lips before his lips are on mine, taking what little air I was getting.
He slams inside me with his final thrust as he continues to devour my lips but his hold on my throat loosens as the palm of his hand cups my cheek, holding me down on his cock, feeling his every movement and heat of his hot come.
The story telling returning to his kiss with less fire, more meaning, as our tongues brush across each other's with love. Feeling this high with him for a few more minutes before I open the door and slide from his lap, and he follows.
Making a run for it, we run up to our room, Jax right behind me, and he slaps my ass as we run up the stairs, ripping a yelp from me before we both laugh.
Getting into our room we both go for the shower, and we take a shower together. We goof off, we laugh, and we enjoy this high we both are on right now, knowing this night is just beginning, we have so much celebrating to do.
I can't wait to do this with him. I can't wait to share these moments, knowing we are not just friends, we are much more than that, it's always been more than that .
Stupid of us for not doing this earlier; Each day we spend together, we get closer, even with our busy schedules. The closeness is still felt.
After our shower, Jax heads off to the walk-in closet, as I start with this hair of mine. Flipping my head over, the hot air blows into my hair, drying it as I roll my brush through.
Getting really hot like always and the reason I do this first and before I get dressed; I let my towel drop to the floor and continue to dry my hair, standing here naked.
Startling as I feel Jax's hand slide between my legs from behind, and being done anyways, I turn my dryer off.
"Go ahead, check." I tease; He started his game; I will play along.
Feeling his hand slide further, before his fingers slide between my folds that are moist, permanently because of him.
"Good girl." He growls as he circles my clit before his hand disappears and I giggle as he walks away; Oh, this is going to be fun.
As I finish doing my pampering thing, I slide into the dress I got at the store, giving me chills as I look at myself in the mirror. Feeling more confident than I ever have.
I've always felt pretty confident in myself, but I feel more confident, and maybe a little more mature.
Look at me go, starting my career, my man is starting his, both of us doing well, and we're happy. I can't ask for more. This is what I never thought I would get .
Emerging from our bedroom, ready for our night, Bree and Keri walking from the guest room, both pampered and ready to celebrate with us.
" I knew that dress was perfect for you." Keri giggles.
"You know me well." I shoot her a wink and she laughs, " Yeah and you know me." She spins, showing off the dress I showed her when we went shopping; Blue's her color.
So apparently, according to Jax, Coach Josh told them to skip the dinner tonight, that the guys deserved to have a night off. We're free now, no boring dinner, holding smiles that make my cheeks hurt because they are most of the time fake ones.
I smile a lot, when I enjoy what I'm doing, those smiles don't hurt your cheeks.
The three of us walk down the stairs, carrying on our giggling conversation; I think they are excited to spend some time with some hockey players. I guess I turned them on to an addiction because it is one.
As I look up, I meet Jax's gaze on me holding that cocky smile as he leans against the kitchen island with his leg crossed over the other; Looking fine as fuck in his black suit.
I hum my sigh, more like a moan; This man does things to me.
I drop my gaze with my smile, feeling the heat flood my cheeks red.
"God, damn; Do you three have to look like that." Sully barks and I snort. Meeting Jax's gaze again before Keri snaps back before I can, "Oh, we're just getting started boys."
Oh shit; I giggle to myself watching Jax's eyes widen as his lips part; Oh, Keri, oh, Keri.
Making my way to Jax, "I have to admit Angel" his eyes rake over my body in detail as he chews the inside of his cheek, before meeting my gaze again, his words growl with something primal that makes my insides pulse, "That dress might make us parents tonight. "
My brow lifts as my lips part with my smile before my head shakes, "I don't think so mister."
"Fuck Macie, way better than the picture." His arm curls around me as he leans down, whispering against my ear, "It's a good damn thing you fed your snake."
I snort a laugh, finding the humor in this before I tilt my head and kiss his cheek before I whisper, "Can we behave for a little while at least? I'd really like to dance."
He chuckles his words, "You can dance your little heart out."
"Perfect."
He kisses my cheek, before he stands to his full height, taking another look down my body with a smile before he gets the guys wrangled up.
We don't drive, we are close enough to walk, so once again, we walk the same way we did earlier, but it's later now. The air is cooler, but it feels amazing. The guys in full swing still, of course they are. They had their first win, one step closer to the bigger win.
But as I walk with Jax, his hand curled around my hip I look up and admire Jax, taking in his sexiness, and just him.
As we get to the club, where we are to meet Wes and the guys. We all walk in before we are led to our private section, that opens to the main dance floor. A very interesting and intriguing set up.
Our fun begins; The first of many rounds of shots is had, laughs are shared, the guy's versions of the game, the winning high feeding off them all.
As the night goes on, the dancing is had, the drinks are had, feeling the heated buzz course my veins, my filter on the very slipped end; Not really having one, nor giving a fuck.
Taking a breather from the dance floor, I make my way back to Jax who has been staring at me dance with Keri and Bree. I sit beside him and ask him the question that has been spiraling inside my head, "Why does Dax know what you're capable of in the bedroom?"
He barks a laugh bringing his hand up as he pinches his nose, taming his laugh, but it's no use.
Because when Sully asks, "What's so funny?"
"Amber?" Jax laughs.
Sully laughs with Jax; And now I really need to know.
"Jax?" I lift my brow.
He pulls his shit together.
"Short version of the story, we were in college, invited to a party but it was a small party, Koda and Dax were there too, Amber and her little friend."
My mind blows up with thoughts of what is coming next.
"Drinking, lots of it, a game of truth or dare, Amber dared Sully, me, and Dax to have a little fun." Jax laughs, trying to get his laugh tamed, but then Sully barks a laugh with his words, "Yeah, except, she regretted that shit."
"She told us that we were like fucking the devil and then left us all standing there with wet hard dicks." Sully laughs and my bottom jaw drops.
I can't contain the laugh that snorts as I cover my face; Oh, this just got really interesting, I mean I thought they might have done things but, I've only allowed my mind to wander so far. Only letting it stay open in my books.
The guys continue their laughs and I look over at Jax, meeting his gaze, he shoots me a wink.
"Told you, you take me good." He jokes.
I giggle with my head shake, and I've had my share of memory lane, seeing Bree and Keri curling their fingers at me as they dance. I stand up, turning before I step between Jax's legs and I bend down, sliding my hands over his shoulders.
I lean in, whispering against his cheek, "Don't put images in my head, you don't plan to fulfil."
And I stand holding my twisted smile, before I step back and walk away, feeling his eyes burning my dress from my back, or ass.
Meeting the girls, I fall into the feeling of the music, ignoring the intriguing mind swirling thoughts in my head.
I dance with the girls, it is natural for us to have our bodies touching places we long to be touched. And as Keri grinds against my thigh between her legs, I do the same to her, our bodies finding the same rhythm.
Brayden took Bree from us, that's fine, Keri and I always tend to have fun no matter. And as much as I am having fun tonight, I will miss her when she leaves tomorrow.
I do not regret leaving home, I do hate that she and I are no longer so close. She filled a void for me, and I feel that without her.
So, I enjoy our time, with our little conversations as we dance, our laughs, good ones too, heads going back and all.
But our bodies never stop moving to the music, and as much as you may want to deny it, the arousal that it brings is breathtaking; At least for dancers, like us.
My forearms hang over her shoulders, my hands dangling, as my hips sway, my ass jiggles, my shoulders roll, letting the music take over and consume my body, making it do what it wants. Feeling like I should be celebrating with Jax, I look over and meet his hungry gaze on me, longing to sit on that lap again.
He makes me so fucking horny. Like all I want to do is be wrapped up like a pretzel with him.
Ja x
Fucking Dax and his big fucking mouth. But whatever, I'm not ashamed of what I've done. We were dumb, drunk, young, and willing. And dared.
I am not known to turn down a dare.
As I watch Macie dance, smashed against Keri. I can't take my eyes off her and as the whiskey courses through my veins that have already been pumping at full speed, the more my eyes burn into her. Swirling my glass of whiskey, letting her dance her little heart out, I'm good watching tonight.
At least for now, until I can't take it anymore.
They really get into it and my dick jumps in my pants watching Macie grind that perfect ass in between Keri's legs, and Keri's hand slides down Macie's thigh, I swear if they got any closer, it would be one girl standing there.
Am I seeing shit; I blink my eyes, and nope, I confirm I am not seeing these two and how Macie throws her head back, those lips part; Fuck Angel.
You're not being no angel right now, damn girl; This is some girls gone wild shit.
I should have expected these two to dance like this, I mean they danced like this on stage together. And as much as I try to ignore it, I can't ignore the eyes of the guys on them.
Look at Keri all you want, but Macie, is mine. But it's impossible to not look at them both, Fuck .
Macie looks over with her hooded, seductive eyes, meeting my eyes glued to her, and she flutters her eyes, and I can't take it, I'm done.
I press the glass in my hand to my lips, drinking down what is left of my whiskey in one swallow before setting the glass down, and I make my way to them.
Planning to steal my girl for the rest of the night, and to make sure that pussy's wet; I want those lips dripping by the time we get home.
"That didn't take long." She says in that bratty little tone she has but it only makes me want her more; I love her bratty shit.
She steps away from Keri, straddling my thigh and there is no need to put my hand down there, I can feel the heat, the wetness soaking through my pants.
She smiles looking up as she fists my shirt, pulling me down to her and I wrap my arm around her and pull her into me as she whispers against my cheek, "You're a bad boy."
"You know I don't turn down dares."
"What if I dared you?"
Oh, lord help me; The fire catches a blaze inside me, knowing she can feel my raging hard cock hitting her stomach. I pull my head from hers and search her eyes before she shoots me a wink; this girl is going to be the cause of my death, fuck I'm addicted.
"We'll talk about it, not now, I'm not ready to share what's mine."
"Yours?" She asks in her teasing question causing me to growl, "Yes, mine."
I lean in, "Be sure to remember that." I bite her neck, dragging her skin between my teeth as my hand slides between her legs and because I live up to my promises; I make sure my pussy is wet .
Sliding between her wet lips, ready to ruin this little pussy, my fingers find their way inside her and I work my fingers against her walls.
Not giving a fuck about anything or anyone around us, my Angel my only goal to rip an orgasm from her right here and now; I do try to be discreet, it's dark in here, and everyone's fucking drunk.
"Jax" she whimpers as her forehead falls to my chest.
"I want you wetter" I curl my fingers inside her and work against her walls in a flutter, hitting that spot I know will get her going and she squeezes around my fingers as her moan starts to get louder, "Fuck yes Jax."
She gives me what I want, coating my fingers perfectly as her come runs down my hand, and I take my hand from her legs and press my fingers to her lips; She doesn't hesitate.
She wraps her lips around my fingers holding her gaze on me, she hasn't stopped working those little hips to the music and I come in my pants, almost; Fuck she is dangerous.
I join her tongue around my finger, before I pull my hand away and devour her lips, tasting her sweetness on her lips, makes me hungry. So, fucking hungry.
Macie
A night of dancing, with my girls, and Jax, and well who ever decided to dance with us.
The heat floods my veins heavily as we walk back home, all of us feeling a little heated. The laughs, the dumb bull shit of drunk people walking is in full swing. Bree, poor thing is slung over Brayden's shoulder, the reason we are on our way home.
Unfortunately, Bree didn't listen to my warning of the encouragement from the guys and their drinking. For one, they can drink twice the amount I can, before they feel what I feel. So, I learned their games.
Keri and I are on our feet, we have been all night dancing, but we are most definitely locked arms, supporting each other as I have my arm looped through Jax's; I might be seeing a little fuzz in my vision.
I may be drunk, but I am aware of the memories I've made tonight, the memories I never thought I would get to make. And knowing that it has only been a short bit that Jax and I have been dating, but that love that I finally admitted to myself, gets stronger.
And as I look up to him, the smile he carries as he talks to Dax and Sully beside him with their laughs, I know I've been around them, but not like this, I didn't do the clubs, and all that, well because for one, I wasn't old enough.
And for two, why would I? I am Koda's little sister, who by the way, is about two steps away from eating the pavement; Bro had a good night.
The walk is not long, luckily everyone's body parts stayed intact, all accounted for, and all squared away, I go up to my room and check my phone since I left it at home tonight.
Seeing a text from Kenny, half causing me to worry, so of course I open it immediately.
Meet me for lunch tomorrow, noon, at the café, bring Jax. I have a proposition for you.
My heart twists as I swallow hard; What is he cooking up.