🔥🔥🔥Warning❗️Fire alarm chapter coming your way!😏😉😘

Pulling away from the parking area of the raceway, Jace surprises me by turning down a dirt road in the opposite direction of town. He drags the two of us deeper into the woods until the track is so far gone it's nothing but a distant memory. Unwrapping my arms from around his waist, feeling secure in our slow crawl, I look up at the sky above us. The stars and moon shine so much brighter in this no-man's-land between the hustle and bustle of Blair Port, and the calmer vibes of Freecaster.

It isn't until we come to a complete stop that I finally take in our surroundings.

More trees.

Jace turns off the bike and pulls his helmet. I follow his lead and do the same, shifting to hold my helmet under my arm.

"What's going on?" I ask, my voice mixing with the minimal late-night sounds of chirping bugs.

Looking at me from over his shoulder, he smirks. "Get off the bike, Alexis."

I narrow my eyes at him, but do as he says and swing off the bake of his bike. Letting the spare helmet dangle from my fingertips, I slowly take several steps back, Jace's gaze never leaving mine as my spine meets a tree.

"I thought you were going to take me home and have your wicked way with me." I slightly pout, keeping my eyes locked with his.

He licks his lips. "I can't wait that long."

"So...here?" I hold out both hands to indicate the forest around us.

Jace nods, a fire burning in those midnight blue irises.

Dropping the helmet on the ground, I arch my back against the tree and stretch both arms above my head. "Are you gonna fuck me against a tree, baby?"

"Is that what you want?" he asks in a deep husky voice that makes my insides twist with anticipation.

I can't help but imagine the night in the park, that game Josie had us play. If things had been different then, I have no doubt Jace would've taken me then and there, right against that tree. If he hadn't tried to film us, I wouldn't have stopped him from doing every dirty thing he whispered in my ear. Just thinking about it now creates liquid heat between my legs.

Watching Jace, still sitting on his bike with his eyes devouring me, I run one hand over my body. I cup my breast and moan as I massage it for a moment before allowing my hand to slowly skim down my stomach.

"Take your panties off," Jace orders before my fingers can reach the short hemline of my skirt.

Without hesitation, I shimmy out of the lace material, holding them up in front of me for him to see before letting those fall to the ground too.

Jace crooks a finger at me. "Come here, temptress."

I take my time closing the small distance between us as he climbs off his bike. The second I reach him, the two of us dive for each other's lips. My arms circle his neck, fingers tangling in his hair while my pulse beats out of control, thumping a steady rhythm through my body. When his hands grab my ass and lift me into the air, I immediately wrap my legs around his waist.

"You're such a bad girl," Jace says between kisses. "Trying to taunt me. Tease me."

"You love it," I fire back.

He slaps my ass, making me jolt in his arms and moan against his lips.

"Don't make me punish you, Alexis," he threatens.

I don't know what he has in mind but it sends a thrill through my veins. To show him just how excited I am by his words, I suck his bottom lip into my mouth before sinking my teeth into the tempting flesh and tugging hard.

"Fuck," Jace groans, shifting his hold on me

He slowly slides me down the front of his body until my bare ass meets the cool leather of his bike seat. Bending forward to keep his mouth on me, Jace kisses his way to my neck. He sucks a trail of love bites from my throat to my ear.

My eyes roll back and my legs relax, dropping from his waist to open wide for him. But instead of taking advantage of the position, Jace nips my ear before stepping away. The void is instant, making me miss his touch already.

"What are you doing?" I whisper, my voice breathy and charged with lust.

He takes another step back and bites his lip. His eyes dart to my open legs, my already short skirt lifted enough for him to see my naked need for him.

"Touch yourself," Jace says as if in a trance.

I'm tempted to ask him if he's for real. What I need right now is for him to put out the fire he's created deep inside me. But the look on his face tells me he's dead serious, his gaze eating me up.

"Okay," I whisper.

I'll do anything if it means you'll touch me sooner.

Using one hand to steady myself on top of his bike, the other glides towards my shirt. I lift one leg and set my foot on the seat as well, opening myself wider for his hungry eyes.

"Like this?" I ask and slide two fingers through my folds, feeling how wet I'm getting just from him watching.

Jace nods with a low groan. "Just like that, baby."

I circle my clit, my eyes fluttering with a moan before sinking two fingers inside myself. Pumping in and out of my pussy, I bravely let go of the bike with my other hand and grab my breast. I pinch my hardened nipple and lightly twist, whimpering in pleasure.

"Add another finger, baby, you can take more than that," Jace instructs, palming his hard denim-covered dick.

Doing as he says, I slip a third finger into my heat and hit just the right spot.

I groan and arch my back. "Mm, fuck."

I pull out and rub my sensitive nub a few moments before slipping back in. I'm so turned on watching Jace watch me, biting his lip and stroking his length through his jeans. It only makes me wetter, practically dripping down my hand.

"Faster," Jace rasps, finally stepping closer.

I speed up, my eyes locked on him.

"That's it." Jace stands just inches in front of me, leaving enough room for me to continue and him to watch while also making it easier for him to touch and kiss me. Which is exactly what he does, leaning over and capturing my mouth with his before pulling back to enjoy the show. "Tell me, baby, who do you think about when you're alone and riding your own fingers?"

"You," I moan, feeling his eyes on me like a physical caress.

Jace's lips hover by my ear, his hand skating down my stomach, reaching my skirt and pulling it up higher. "You think of me when you fuck yourself?"

My eyes roll back. "Yes."

"That's a good girl," he whispers and slides two of his fingers down to my needy pussy, slowly rubbing my clit as I continue to pump in and out with my own fingers. "Not so bad now, are you? All that teasing goes right out the fucking window once you're turned on and needing me."

"Jace!"

"Is that what you cry out when you're knuckle deep in your pretty little pussy and coming all over your hand? Do you yell my name, baby? Do you imagine it's me fucking you?"

"Yes," I moan, feeling a high of sensations building in the bottom of my stomach. "Fuck, yes. Please, baby, please. I want you."

"Which parts, Alexis? You want my dick or my tongue?"

"Both...all...all of you!"

"Mm, not yet." Jace licks my neck, his tongue gliding from the bottom of my throat to my jaw. "I want you to come first. I wanna drink up every delicious drop, taste you on my fucking tongue before I slide into your tight pussy."

My legs begin to shake and my stomach twists. The combination of both our hands and his dirty words have me nearly ready to explode. I roll my hips against the pressure, trying to ride out my release. The quiet around us is only disturbed by my moans and the increased squelching sounds from between my legs.

"So fucking wet," Jace murmurs as if in a trance before his eyes shoot up to meet mine. Diving in for a kiss, he traps my bottom lip between his teeth and tugs before whispering, "Come, Alexis. Fucking come for me."

That's all it takes and my orgasm washes over me in a heady wave of lust and desire.

"Oh, fuck!" My head falls back as I cry out to the sky above.

But before I know it, both Jace's hand and mine are ripped away.

"What the hell?" I drop my head back down, feeling my euphoria slipping away quickly.

I'm seconds away from cursing Jace out for screwing with the orgasm I worked so hard to get, but I don't get a chance. Before the last wave can fade, Jace drops down and his mouth is on me, his tongue stoking the flames inside me once again.

"Shit...Jace," I moan as my hand rushes to grip the back of his head and hold him to me.

The jolts of tantalizing pleasure wrack my body, my orgasm being pushed further and harder than before. I shake and shiver as Jace continues his assault. He laps at me, his wicked tongue and hot mouth driving me insane, forcing moans and groans to fall from my lips.

Just when I think I can't take anymore, I start to come down from my high. The last rush of pleasure fades and I expect Jace to get back up.

He doesn't.

"Baby," I groan as his tongue penetrates my heat, fucking me the way he would with his dick. When he slips out only to circle my sensitive clit, I jump so hard I nearly fall off the bike. "Jace what are you..."

"Shh," he tells me, pulling away to look up at me while replacing his mouth with his fingers. "I need more."

I shake my head, sweat beading down my neck. "I can't. I'm too sensitive."

Fucking would be one thing but him going at the bundle of nerves already swollen from both our hands is too much.

Ignoring me, Jace dives back down and slowly licks from my core to my overstimulated nub. A hard spasm takes hold of my body and I swear I can feel him smile against me. He places his hands on both my thighs and spreads my legs wider while his mouth continues to split in me two. I shake so hard the bike beneath me rattles.

"Damnit, Jace!" I shout. "Please...please, please, please."

I don't even know what I'm begging for. Do I want him to stop or keep going? The sweet sensations shooting through me feels so good and too intense all at the same time. My body struggles between wanting more and needing a break, pushing my needy flesh closer to his mouth or scooting far away.

"God you taste so fucking good, Alexis," Jace's raspy voice vibrates through me. "I could you eat you all night. Make you come again and again, and never be full. I'm so fucking hooked on you."

His tongue presses firmly on my clit, flicking and swirling, making me shake from head to toe. Uncontrollable moans escape me one right after the other. When it becomes too much and I can't take anymore, I try to move away and put some space between us.

Jace growls his disapproval as his hands wrap around to my ass and pull me to him. His mouth latches on to me, sucking my very essence from my body.

A scream rips from my throat.

"Bad girl," Jace murmurs before slapping my ass with one hand and sending electric frissons to my drenched pussy. "You need to relax. Take this tongue-fucking and enjoy it."

"It's too much!" I cry.

Jace shoves two fingers in me and hooks them, hitting my sweet spot. "You can handle it. I need you to come one more time for me, baby. Then I'll give you what you want."

"What's that?"

He shoots me a mischievous smirk from between my legs. "My hard throbbing cock."

Filled with desire, I moan at his dirty words. "Yes, please."

Jace pumps his fingers in and out of me, his mouth and tongue punishing me in the best way possible.

I try to do as he says and relax every muscle in my body. My eyes squeeze shut and when Jace's thorough ministrations hit me with another spasm, I roll with it instead of fighting it. My hips rock against him, riding out the sensations against his mouth.

"That's it, sweetheart," Jace encourages.

I tangle my hands in his hair and hold on tight, yanking as he continues to push me closer to the edge. He groans with satisfaction, savoring the uncontrollable lust pouring out of me, slicking his mouth and chin with the scent of me. He shows me no mercy in his quest to drive me insane, and I slowly begin to adapt. Each wave of intense pleasure that attacks becomes not enough. I need more. More of him. More of his tongue, his fingers, his everything.

"Yes, yes, yes," I chant like a prayer. "Oh fuck, baby. I need to come. Please."

"So you wanna come now, is that it temptress?" Jace teases, shoving a third finger into my greedy core.

I nod and grip his hair tighter. "Yes, please."

"But you were trying to run from me a second ago."

I shake my head. "No...I won't...please."

A crazed gleam flashes in those beautiful midnight blues. "Beg me for it."

"Please, J-Jace," I stammer, rolling my hips to ride his fingers while his mouth hovers near my glistening folds, a cocky smirk pulling at his face. "No more running. I s-swear. P-Please, baby. I need you. All of you. I n-need to come, please."

"Mmm." He groans, his eyes hooded. "The sound of you begging is so fucking sexy but watching you come is even better. Now hold on tight and don't you dare fucking pull away again. You do that and I'll keep edging you all night. Getting you to just the right moment before stopping and leaving you crying for more. Am I clear?"

I nod repeatedly. "Crystal, now make me fucking come!"

I yank his hair and he darkly chuckles.

"There's my temptress."

Without waiting another second, Jace's fingers pump harder, deeper. He twists and jabs, making me squirm and leak with complete surrender. But with every drop that leaves my body, he happily catches it on his tongue and hums his approval. I rock harder and faster against him, milking his fingers and riding his face for all I'm worth.

"Oh my god, Jace, I'm gonna come," I quickly say and hold my breath with anticipation.

It's like my words ignite something within him. He latches his mouth around my clit and sucks the life from my body as his fingers slam into me. The bike supporting our weight nearly topples over and I hit my limit, falling over the edge of pleasure and insanity. Throwing my head back, I scream out my release as my passion gushes all over Jace's mouth.

For a split second, embarrassment swims through my veins. Out of all the times Jace has sent me to the moon and back, I've never come that hard and that messy. Not directly against his mouth.

But any feelings of shame or guilt are quickly washed away as Jace groans with satisfaction and laps at my juices. His eyes shine with desire and fulfillment, and when I finally come down from my high, he rises to his feet.

Wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, he smiles devilishly. "Not that's what I call a fucking feast."

My face heats up, and I look away.

"Uh-uh." Jace places his hand on my cheek and pulls my face towards him. "Don't you dare feel embarrassed with me. I love you, Alexis. I love everything about you." He leans down to my ear and softly adds. "Especially the way you accept every dirty challenge I throw your way and come so hard you flood my fucking senses. Got it?"

I bite my lip and nod.

"Now it's time to keep my promise."

Before I can ask him what he means, he picks me up into his arms and sits on his bike with my legs thrown around his hips. I lean back, my arms resting on the handlebars while he shifts his jeans down enough to free his massive hard-on.

Stroking his length, he looks at me through hooded lashes. "You ready for this, baby?"

"Yes." I nod, staring at the veiny length beating with the thrum of his racing heart, the same heart that matches mine.

It fills my soul with content and happiness to know that no matter how nasty we get within the throes of passion or how upset we might've gotten with each other's past decisions, at the end of the day we are one. We belong together, need each other. There's no me without him and no him without me.

Sitting up, I reach out and softly wrap my hand around his dick, leaning forward and whispering against his lips, "I love you."

"I love you too, baby." His brows pinch with intensity and he rests his forehead against mine. "So fucking much. You got no idea."

But I do because it's the same way I feel for him.

Without another word, I crash my mouth against his and show him just how much I love him. Our lips seal and our tongues dance together. I can taste myself on him but it only makes me want him that much more.

Deepening our kiss, Jace's hands slide up my thigh-high stockings until he can trace my bare skin, his fingers inching closer to where I need him. His touch creates a trail of goosebumps and I shiver against him. When his grip finds my bare ass once again tonight, he begins to tip me back and lay me against his bike.

"Pull your tits out for me, baby. I wanna watch them bounce while I pound into you," Jace says, his voice a mix of a whisper and a growl.

Acting quickly, I pull my arms out of my off-shoulder sweater and yank down the neckline as well as my strapless bra. My breasts pop out freely, just inches from Jace's face.

"God, you're fucking perfect," Jace rasps before sucking one of my nipples into his mouth.

I arch against his bike and moan loudly.

When he finally lets my tit go with a pop, his hands flip up my skirt so he can get a better view of my need for him beneath. His breaths become shallow, his gaze zeroing in on his goal, and in one quick thrust, he slips his thick bare cock inside of me.

"Oh, fuck!" I cry out, scoring my nails down his arms.

His fingers may have stretched me a little, but his dick is still so much bigger. Mix that with the intense sensitivity still coursing through my heat, and I already feel overwhelmed with pleasurable sensations.

Jace slowly pulls out before thrusting back in, filling me to the hilt. "So...fucking...tight."

"You're just fucking big," I answer, my eyes rolling back as my hips push forward to meet his languid strokes.

A cocksure grin that makes my stomach flip spreads across his gorgeous face. "Yeah but you like it."

When he pulls out again, he slams back in so hard all the air rushes out of my lungs.

"Yes!" I gasp.

"You fucking love this big cock," he says before biting my bottom lip and smashing into me again.

"Yes! Fuck yes!"

Stretching my leg high to hook it over his shoulder, opening me wide with a blissful bite of pain and pleasure, Jace picks up the pace. He pounds into me again and again, the force of it nearly rolling his bike forward.

The faster he goes, the more my breasts bounce in his face. He cups one in his hand, pinching and rolling my nipple while he takes the other in his mouth. His tongue flicks over my hardened peak as if his life depends on it. That and the way his eyes peer at me with blown pupils filled with carnal lust sends electric jolts straight to the pit of my stomach.

He switches up, his mouth moving to my other breast to show it equal attention. I grip his head, holding him to me as I chant his name.

"That's it, baby," Jace compliments as he frees my breast and leans back. "Say my name. Don't ever fucking forget who owns your tempting body."

I nod, unable to find my voice. Everything is so heightened. The cool breeze flutters against my exposed skin but the chill barely seeps in with the heat Jace is creating deep inside me. Each hard thrust of his hips had my eyes rolling back and my mouth opening wide to gasp for air. I'm lost in the feel of him, of us, of the frenzied ways our bodies fuse together, unable to get enough of each other.

When I feel Jace's hands skate across my skin between the valley of my breasts, my wide eyes open to connect with his.

There's a weariness in his gaze, swimming with desire and need. But his attention keeps dropping to my neck, his hands just skimming the hollow of my throat before retreating away. I instantly know what he wants, what he's imagining, but I also know he's still worried about pushing too far. Pounding my pussy is one thing, but this is different. This scares him, no matter how many times I tell him that I trust him completely.

His touch feathers across my collar bone, his jaw clenched, face pinched with a strain of pleasure and his fight to control himself. With each brutal slam of his thick length into me, I can feel him shake. He's close and knowing that pushes me closer to my own release. But I want to take his pleasure and make it mine, own it, and I know just the way to do it.

Grabbing his wrist, I slowly lead him to where I know he's dying to hold me. I stretch my head back and wrap his long rough fingers around my neck, snapping my hips, matching his thrusts and taking him deeper.

Jace's eyes blaze with a new fire. "Fuck, baby. I don't want—"

"You won't hurt me," I interrupt. "Besides..." I caress his hand before closing his fingers to hold me tighter. "I like it."

Jace bites his lip and groans. "Fucking hell, Alexis."

I swear I can feel him grow impossible harder, longer inside me. The sensation as well as his flexing grip on my neck makes me wetter.

Jace speeds up, his hips pistoning with a newly charged energy. My body shakes and bounces against him as he pounds into me, our bodies creating a beautiful melody of flesh slapping against flesh. My thighs are slick with excitement and a building intensity forms deep down.

"Oh god, Jace, I'm gonna come!"

"Fucking come." Jace grunts. "I'm so close too, baby. Touch yourself. Play with your clit until you're milking my cock with your release. Let me feel you gushing and dripping all the way down to my balls."

"You're so fucking filthy," I say in way that sounds more like the compliment it is.

Jace flashes me a grin, his grip on my neck tightening just a fraction. "You fucking love it."

With a mix of a laugh and a moan, I do as he says and reach down to my soaked clit and begin to play with myself. I stroke and rub the sensitive bundle of nerves as Jace continues to slam into me with everything he's worth. When he tips me back further, his straining cock reaching a newly found depth that has me seeing stars, I fall over the edge of electric euphoria.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck...Jace!" I scream, my eyes blurring with tears as I do exactly as he wants and come around his dick.

Every tight binding in the pit of my stomach relaxes at once and I shake with my release. Wave after wave hits me until I feel like I'm drowning in pleasure from my thrown back head to my curling toes. One hand reaches out to hold him, my nails digging into the thick muscle of his bicep while my other hand continues to rub out my orgasm.

Jace soon follows me, his body tensing and muscles shaking as he growls out a deep groan. His second hand flies up to join the first around my slender neck and he drives himself deeper inside me as he comes, filling me, using me to reach new heights. With gritted teeth he rides out his orgasm and his hips begin to slow.

"God damn." Jace sighs, letting go of my throat and leaning over to cover his body with mine. He places soft kisses along my neck, jaw, and face. "You're so fucking perfect. My own little slice of heaven."

"And you for me," I reply, my voice horse. "I love you. All of you."

He kisses me tenderly, smiling against my lips. "I love you too. All of you."

The ride back home is quiet and serene. I wrap around Jace and hold on tight, enjoying the way I can feel his heart steadily beat against the palm of my hand pressed to his chest. The cool air whips around us as we soar down the road and I can't help but feel completely content. I know Jace says things might get crazy again, that it's only normal "for now" but I don't care. As long as we have each other there's nothing we can't get through.

When we reach my house, the lights inside are completely out. Mom and Carl must've gone to bed.

Jace walks me to the front door and once I have it unlocked, I try to pull him in with me.

"Baby, I can't," Jace says softly, staying rooted to the front porch.

Looking up at him with big puppy-dog eyes, I lightly tug his hand again. "Come on, I wanna sleep with you beside me tonight. We haven't done that in so long."

It's night's like tonight that I miss staying with Jace in his apartment. I'd give anything to have that around the clock closeness again. To know he's safe and sound in the bed next to me, or under me as I rest my head on his firm chest and fall asleep to the sound of his heart beat.

A heart-wrenching smile tugs at his lips. "But...your mom."

I shrug. "Like she hasn't caught us sharing a bed before?"

His eyes drift to the open door and he nibbles on his lip.

After everything that's happened between us, even all the wild things we did in the cover of the woods tonight, it still melts my heart to see him like this. At the end of the day, we're still young and he doesn't want to get on my mom's bad side.

"How about this," I say, stepping towards him and pressing myself against his chest, my hands gliding to wrap around his neck. "Come lay down with me until I fall asleep. If you're still worried about getting in trouble after that, you can slip out my window and head home. I mean...I'd love to wake up in your arms in the morning but I get it."

Jace nods, easily giving in. "Alright, fine. But if I stick around till morning, you gotta let me go after breakfast."

I don't wanan complain but curiosity gets the best of me. "Why?"

"Because I gotta see Wild tomorrow and set things up for Sunday," Jace explains before reluctantly adding, "And Jacob wants to see me, go over a few things before we intercept Derek's deal."

My stomach twists with the mention of his father. I don't like that he seems to have his hands in anything that involves Jace doing something risky right now. If it were with the rest of the guys I'd feel alot better about it, but Jace's whole reaction to his dad has me scared.

"Okay, I won't stop you from leaving tomorrow morning, but you better call me tomorrow night and Sunday morning. Keep me up to date on what's going on. Don't leave me in the dark anymore. Okay?"

He nods. "I promise, no more secrets."

Nodding, I tug on his hand once more, relieved when he easily follows behind me. The second the front door is shut and locked behind us, Jace yanks me back, making me fall against his chest. With a soft laugh, he picks me up and I wrap my legs around his waist, letting him carry me to my room.

"What about you?" he whisper as he climbs the stairs. "Any plans for tomorrow or Sunday?"

I shake my head. "Nothing tomorrow but Sunday I promised Cassie I'd go with her to this work out class."

Jace freezes at the top step. "Cassie?"

I nod. "Yes, Cassie, your cousin. She invited me to workout with her and I like hanging out. She's sweet and fun."

"What kind of working out?"

I playfully slap his chest. "It's working out, relax. Please."

"Fine." He sighs and continues moving, carefully opening my bedroom door. "If you say so. But if I find out some pervy gym trainer tries hitting on you or Cas, I'm breaking some fucking necks."

Shaking my head and rolling my eyes, I slip from Jace's arms and land on my bed. "Whatever you say, tough guy."

Hey, loves! First off, in case I can't get a new chapter out before next weekend, then Merry Christmas to everyone who celebrates and happy holidays!

Secondly, how was that fire alarm chapter?

Honestly, I wasn't planning on making this chapter. I originally planned on jumping into the workout class with Cassie, but after seeing of some y'alls comments saying I left off the last chapter with a cliffhanger, I felt like I had to do this one. Not that I'm complaining! I just don't wanna leave all you lovelies hanging. 

Anyway, with that said, what did you think of this chapter?

Did it make up for the "cliffhanger" from the last chapter? Did anything feel new this time around/surprise you? Do you like the direction Jace and Lexi's intimate moments are going in? Did you feel like anything was missing or could've been added to this chapter? And lastly, do you have any predictions for Lexi and Cassie's workout class or Jace's showdown with Derek?

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