She presses her lips to mine fiercely before pulling back to watch me as she sinks the tip of me inside of her. My thumbs tighten on her jaw as both of our mouths part on a gasp. My breath whooshes from my lungs as I look down then back up as she works herself onto me slowly. I know I’m a lot to take.
“Ah, fuck, Jaxon, that’s a tight fit,” she hums in concentration, little breathy moans coming from her as she sinks a little lower. I don’t move my hands. I want to watch every expression flitter across her face as I hold her high and proud like the queen she is.
“Yes, it is. Keep going. You can take it.”
Her breath stutters out of her as she slips up and down the few inches of me she’s managed to get inside.
“Deep breaths. Relax and let me in. Better yet, reach down and rub yourself.”
She lifts her fingers from my left bicep.
“Give me your fingers,” I command. Her pussy clenches, and I hum happily as I suck a few into my mouth, wetting them for her. “Slow, light circles.”
She reaches low and tentatively circles herself. My eyes follow, and I groan at the sight, tilting her body back just a little so I can see better.
“That’s,” my cock twitches inside of her, and she clenches in return, “fucking perfection.”
It must feel good because she relaxes enough to let me in another inch. We’re practically halfway. She slides a little further.
“Good girl, over halfway there.”
“Holy shit, I don’t know–”
“It’ll fit. Keep rubbing,” I pant. “Fuck what you’ve got of me so your body starts to really open.” She slides me deeper with a moan. “Yes,mmm, yes,that’s it,” I grit between my teeth and lick my lips with anticipation.
When she claims that last few inches, I pull her lips to mine, and we sigh into each other’s mouths. I allow her to sit there and adjust even though every fiber of my being is screaming to move. I re-center, combing my fingers through her soft hair while showering her with kisses of devotion. The light sheen of sweat dotting across her chest glimmers in the light casting from the TV.
Brushing the strands of hair back from her face, I whisper, “Incredible.” She bends in to kiss me deeply, and I let her explore my mouth this time as I pick up her legs to wrap around my back. I know it’s going to push me impossibly deep, and she’ll need another second to adjust. She sucks in a quick succession of breaths like I expected. I grab her face again, searching for any hint that it’s too much.
“So beautiful.” I rock her hips gently once, and she cries out so softly, burrowing her face into my palm. She feels our souls connecting too. “Look at me.”
She turns her face back toward me, her eyes wide with so many unsaid thoughts and feelings we can’t place yet.
“I know. I feel it too. Everything’s changed.”
She nods, leaning in to capture my lips in a tender kiss. Not in the mood for talking. We’ll dissect it later.
“Now that that’s out there, I really, really need you to ride my cock before I die.”
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Holly
I lean into Jaxon’s neck, giggling against his skin at his admission, and groan when he flexes his hips against me. Tangling my fingers in his hair, I begin grinding my hips in slow circles as I suck his bottom lip in between my lips. His long, deep groan feels delicious as it reverberates across my flesh. His palms rest on my hips to time my rhythm, and he begins flexing his hips forward when my hips are rolling downward. It’s freaking amazing, and I can’t even think any more. I just…need.A breathy cry wrenches from me, and I lose focus, my body fighting to continue because all it can focus on is the feeling. He senses my urgency for him to take over. Jaxon lifts me a few inches before pulling me back down hard. I almost come right then.
“Oh, fuck, that was good wasn’t it?” He growls, lifting me to do it again, and I almost scream. He lifts me a third time,pulling me all the way off, and tosses me backward toward the end of the bed. He crawls up and over me, and I spread wide, inviting him back in. He doesn’t make me wait or take it slow but fills me in one smooth thrust that leaves me gasping his name.
“That’s much better.Oh fuck,that’s so much better, Holly.”
I can only nod as I watch him fight to rein in his control. He pumps a few times, clenching his jaw. I lift my legs, wrapping them around his hips. When I dig my heels in and pull him deep with a dirty smirk, his eyes roll back, and I know we’re both about out of patience.
His hands are in my hair, tugging back and baring my throat to him as he devours every inch of skin his lips can reach. We’ve fallen captive to our baser instincts, grunting, groaning, and chasing that goal that’s right out of reach. But it’s close. Damn, it’s so close. He slams into me, and the beginning sparks tease the tips of my toes.
“Oh, fuck, yes! Do that again, Jax.” He curses, grabbing my shoulder with one hand, and rising up on his knees to brace a palm above my other shoulder. His muscles ripple as he sets a deeper pace. It’s so good, but he’s holding back. Probably trying to make this last longer.
“So good,” he echoes my thoughts. “You feel so freaking good,” he mutters, his hips losing their pace for a second.
“Please, Jax,” I plead, needing him to let that last tether of control snap. I need to feel him coming. He growls, grabs a pillow and shoves it beneath my hips.Oh fuck.He presses deeper, and the sound ripped from me leaves him smiling like a madman.
