“I just thought this would be easier.I mean, it felt good—so good—and I was so close, but then… nothing.I don't know, I guess I got in my head and started overthinking about some things Chase said—”
“There are many things I can tolerate, trouble,” I drawled, leaning down to take one of her nipples between my teeth.Her silent moan was music to my ears.“But saying another man's name while I'm buried inside you isn't one of them.”
“Fine.He who shall not be named while you're… inside me.”
Chuckling, I pecked her lips.“Mhm, better.Continue.”
“I was so close and when the feeling just disappeared, it brought back every memory of me failing in bed—every harsh word he's ever said to me.Damaged.Broken.Cold.Trust me, the list goes on.I've accepted how difficult I can be in bed, and I didn't want you to think I was damaged, too—I wouldn't survive hearing it.This feels good and it's mortifying that we're even talking about this now.I can understand though, if you want to stop.Yeah, maybe it's best we don't do this.I don't want to make this more awkward than it is.”
“Who said this was awkward?”
She scoffed in disbelief and gave me a pointed look.“Jaxon.”
She was looking at me as ifIwas the crazy one here.As if talking through this problem while I was inside her was the weirdest thing in the world.
What?Don't look at me like that.It's not weird.
My hand tightened around her thigh again and I slowly pushed in and out of her.“This doesn't feel awkward.If anything, that grip of yours feels like you were made for me.”
When I pushed again, deeper this time, her lashes fluttered and her breathing hitched.I placed soft kisses along her breasts, traveling up to her shoulder and neck.The little shudder she made when my lips brushed against her ear made me groan in approval.
“I'm going to say this repeatedly until it sticks, and I want you to hear every word.You are not damaged or cold or whatever bullshit reason he gave you for not putting in the work.You're fucking perfect—this pussy is fucking perfect.”
My hips rolled, going in and out at a steady pace now, building back the tension between us.
“He may not have given a fuck about your pleasure, but I do.Your pleasure is my priority, Savannah, and I take my priorities very seriously.”
My hand left her thigh to dive in between us, slowly rubbing her clit while driving inside her.
“You want to know what that little show and tell at the beach house made me realize?That you like being touched right here.”Her back arched and the sight of her eyes rolling in the back of her head made me smirk.“Uh-huh, you like that a lot.And I bet if I played with your breasts, it would drive you insane.”
“Oh God, Jaxon,” she moaned.
“See, I'm a quick study—something you would've known if you weren't trying to end this so soon.”
“Jax—ahhh, God, that's…”
“Turn your brilliant mind off for an hour and let me show you how good it feels to be fucked right.”
“An hour?”Savannah breathed out.
“Mhm, you're right.That's too short for what I have in store for you.”My voice dropped lower, a dark promise twisting in the air around us.
Fingers played with her clit, matching the intensity of how I was fucking her.Heatwaves rippled around us and her breathless moans became my favorite symphony.Fuck, she felt incredible—hot, out of this world, incredible.
Her nipples rubbed against my chest and the friction made my cock throb inside her.The sensation of my piercing rubbing against her inner walls sent pleasure up my spine.I gripped her ass, pulling her into every thrust, making her mine.
I felt the blood rushing through my veins, the sound of her wetness trying desperately to bring the monster out in me.She clenched around my cock and I groaned, drinking in the sight of her taking every inch of me.
She let out a long, low moan when I hit a certain spot, and I chuckled.“Right there?”
“Yes, oh fuck, right there.Jaxon, I…”
With every thrust of my hips, she cried out in pleasure.I kept the same pace, pounding into that delicious sweet spot, loving the feel of her trembling in my arms.She was almost there—I could feel it just as much as I could feel the pressure in my balls.
But this was far from over.
I cursed when she started matching my every thrust, giving and taking, doing anything to find the edge.
