Page 64 of Beautifully Broken


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He’s standing in front of me now and he molds his body to mine, wrapping his arms around my waist and burying his face in my neck to take a nibble.

“They’ll do,” he mumbles. “Now, get in the shower before I have my way with you on the bathroom counter.”

His words send a thrill through my body. I definitely wouldn’t mind him having his way with me on the counter, but I feel icky with sweat from a hard day’s work.

Stepping in the shower, I release a sigh as the warm water hits my body. It’s not my usual hot shower, but it feels good regardless.

Jaxon steps in behind me and grabs the coconut shampoo bottle. After squirting some in his palm, he instructs me to turn around. I do so gladly, loving the thought of him washing my hair. He lathers my hair and massages my scalp gently, then washes away the suds. Grabbing the matching conditioner, he runs his fingers through the strands and then rinses that as well. Next, as all men tend to do, he quickly and carelessly washes his own hair, skipping the conditioner.

Jaxon grabs a washcloth, applies some bodywash, and works it into a soapy lather. Stepping up to me, he commences washing my body, starting first with my neck and slowly working his way down my chest, stomach, and legs. He hands linger on my breasts and my private area.

“Gotta make sure I clean them good,” he says, and gives me a wink.

He picks up each foot and runs the rag over the bottoms and even between my toes, which causes me to giggle.

“Turn around.”

I turn my back to him and feel the rag working its way back up my legs. When he reaches my butt, Jaxon drops the rag and I feel his bare fingers touch my center. My breath catches and I let out a soft moan. He doesn’t put his finger inside me, just lightly stroking me from my clit to my opening.

“Lean forward, angel, and brace your hands on the wall. Spread your legs for me,” he says in a husky voice.

I do what he says, which leaves me bent at the waist with my butt in his face. A shiver runs through me at the thought of what he’s going to do.

My head drops and I release another moan when I feel his lips kissing and skimming across my butt cheeks. Both of his thumbs go to my opening to spread me open.

“I’ve wanted to taste this pretty pussy since the first time I saw you. Are you ready?”

Feeling bold, I push my backside toward his face and gasp out, “Oh God, yes! Please, Jaxon!”

He chuckles lightly.

The first contact of his tongue running over my clit has me crying out and my body bucking.

“Easy, baby,” Jaxon says in a gruff voice.

Grabbing hold of my hips to steady me, he trails his tongue back over my clit and down to my opening. He slips the tip inside before pulling back out and making his way back to my clit, where he latches his lips around it and sucks, hard. I clench my hands into fists against the shower wall and cry out again.

Jaxon takes one of his hands and reaches up to grab my breast and flick my hard nipple. His other goes under me and finds my clit. Using his thumb, he starts rubbing it in a circular motion. His lips and tongue have moved back to my opening. While one hand is tweaking my nipple and the other thumbing my clit Jaxon starts fucking me with his tongue, moving it in and out.

My body is in sensory overload and won’t last much longer. When Jaxon has his tongue in me and starts swirling it around, it sends me over the edge. I cry out my orgasm and scream his name.

Once my body has settled, Jaxon stands back up and brings my back flush against his front. I feel his hardness against my lower back.

“That was so fucking sexy,” he growls in my ear.

With one hand wrapped around my middle, Jaxon takes his other and places it around my neck, gently applying pressure until I turn my head toward him. He runs his tongue over my lips and kisses me softly.

He reaches down to move his hard shaft until it’s between my legs. I feel it between my folds, resting against my clit, which sends another shock wave through me. Instinctively, I clench my legs around him, trapping him. He lets off a low groan and starts moving his hips. Although he’s not inside me, with the wetness from me and the shower and my legs squeezing him, I know it has to feel good for him.

All of a sudden Jaxon spins me around and lifts me up. I immediately wrap my legs around his hips and my arms go around his neck. His thick cock slides inside me in one powerful movement. He slams his mouth down on mine and ravishes my mouth. My back hits the wall and he starts pounding his hips forward.

This is different from the other times we’ve made love. This isn’t making love, this is fucking. This is pure, raw need. And I love it. I love that Jaxon’s control has let loose. I know he worries that he’ll hurt or scare me, but what he doesn’t realize is that I have absolutely no fear of him. For him to lose control in the bedroom, or in this instance the bathroom, is something I look forward to, is something I never thought I would do. It’s liberating and freeing.

Jaxon’s ruthless pounding continues. He has hold of my butt and each time he thrust, forward, he pulls my body to him. With each push forward his pubic bone slams against my clit. Every few pushes he grinds me down on him, which sends even more shocks to my clit. His hips hit so hard against mine that I may end up with bruises tomorrow, but I don’t care. It feels too damn good to care.

After several more minutes, my body can take no more and I shatter into a thousand pieces. Jaxon throws his head back and gives off a guttural growl to signal his own release.

My breathing is heavy and my head is resting against the wall when Jaxon comes back to reality.

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