Page 123 of Jace
“Goddamn, man,” Jace grumbles, “you make cockblocking a chronic condition.”
“Huh.” Nash smirks. “Never heard you complain about my cock before.”
The zip of lust is instant. It shoots straight between my legs, electrifying my clit with the innuendo, the image.
Jace turns back to me. “We can ignore him, but not Vale. She’ll know what to do about your situation.”
Standing in the front parlor of Delta’s minutes later, Jace is right.
Vale advises, “Call your doctor to be sure, but most of the time you’re supposed to take the most recent pill you missed and the one you were supposed to take this morning, right?”
“Right.” I nod.
“Then keep taking your pills and use condoms as backup, or don’t fuck for seven days.” Jace groans like Vale just kicked his balls, so she rolls her gray eyes at him. “Listen here, hot nuts, wearing a bone bag is a small price to pay if you’re not ready to breed.”
Jace stands behind me, wrapping his hulking arms around my shoulders. “Oh, I’mveryready to breed my woman.”
It’s like being engulfed in a warm amber prison of masculine muscle.
My instincts go haywire.
Desire fights doubt in my system.
Vale understands, quipping, “Yeah, it’s easy for a man to be ready when all you have to do is shoot your cream in three seconds, while the woman has to bake your bun in her oven for nine months.”
“Excuse me, Poison?” Nash spins Vale’s chair around, lowering his nose to hers, glowering hotly. “I give youfarmore than three seconds of my cream. Every night, I give you hours of creaming on my face and cock before I ever shoot my load insideyou. Which, by the way, is getting very fucking ready to breed you.”
“See,” Jace jokes. “Your daddy wants a bump in the front too.”
“Bump this.” Vale flips her middle finger at Jace.
I love these two.
Jace and Vale bicker because they love each other. And I know it’s not like the love Jace has for me. I’ve even watched Vale secretly defend it.
Every day, throngs of horny customers throw themselves at Jace. He often finds himself in tough spots, trying to be a professional while getting groped.
But I swear, Vale’s been like a cattle prod, zapping the hot heifers away from him—even some bulls.
She does it for Jace’s sake first; that’s their friendship.
But she’s done it in my honor as well; that’s a queen. Vale has been guarding my love for Jace until I could express it.
No wonder Jace cares for her and the other queens. He respects them, and I love that about him. He knows the line between being a king and being my man.
He never crosses it.
Unless…
“Ahem.” I break into their banter. “Now that we’ve resolved my pill situation, I need everyone’s help with a photography one.”
Burrowinginto Jace’s yummy pecs, I claim my spot in the warm canyon between them.
Jace mutters into my hair. “I can’t believe you got Nash to agree to do the photo shoot tomorrow. Vale? Yes. Queens always help each other. But Nash? He must really like you.”
“Yeah, well, I can’t believe you like it so cold in here.” Cuddling under blankets on my studio bed, I rub my feet over his legs to warm them. “You could hang meat from the ceiling.”
He chuckles. “Told you I’d bring the blankets if you make my babies.”
