Page 63 of My Tomorrow

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“That thought drives me fucking wild. Kiss me.”

I turn my head so he can ravage my lips as he pulls out our fingers and replaces them with two of his, working in a third before curling them just right. I gasp into his mouth, and he grins darkly and works me harder, pressing his palm to my clit for more friction that has me bucking against him.

“So beautiful.”

His other fingers knead my ass, slipping down to gather slickness before dragging slowly up toward my puckered hole. I whimper and buck a little more, the anticipation driving me crazy as he circles the tiny ring of muscle lightly and kisses me with so much pent-up need.

“So mine,” he rumbles deeply as he presses the tip of his finger in, and I suck in a breath. He sucks in a ragged breath with me, bending to latch his lips to the galloping pulse of my neck. His tongue dances along my skin as he slips in deeper, and with that first retreat and push back in, I shatter, crying out his name as he finger-fucks me until I go lax in his arms.

“Gorgeous. I’m not done with you yet.”

Pushing me further down onto the bed, I eye him over my shoulder as he lets spit drip down my crack before rolling the plug in it. The sight alone has me trembling again. I take another deep breath as he tests the pressure against the rim of me, and I gasp, breathily asking him to push the button once. The vibrations will help it to ease in. He pops the cap of the nearby lube and adds some.Great idea.

He curses low under his breath as he begins a slow press and release game with my ass and the plug, working it into me. I pant and breathe through it, whimpering when he tells me howwell I’m doing and that it’s almost there. I feel the resistance finally give and gasp when my muscles relent and swallow the rest of the plug up to the flared base.

“Fuuuck, Cupcake.”

I can’t answer except with a moan.

His fingers find me again, working two, then three, in and stretching me. My eyes roll back, and I know he wants in there.

“Look at me.”

I look over my shoulder, and he groans.

“So damn pretty. Now, I’m told that if we can work my cock in there, that it’ll be the best thing I’ve ever felt in my entire life.”

I laugh hard, then moan at the sensation it causes and look back at his pleading eyes. How do I say no to that?

“Which one of them said that?”

“All four of them.”

I laugh even harder. Ava’s gonna have a heyday with this one.

“Please?” he whispers desperately.

“We can try.”

Jaxon looks like a puppy getting his leash ready for a walk. It’s infectious, and if I wasn’t humming so hard from this plug, I’d probably laugh again. I’m panting now.

“Hurry, sit on the bed before I come without you.”

Jaxon’s eyes widen, and he grins wolfishly.

I crawl over him, angling so that I can control how he goes in.

“If this fits, you can try from behind another time, but this first time…”

“You mean you’ve never had both at once?”

“Only with toys by myself, and it wasn’t as big as you.”

He grins again, happy with my answer.

“Give me those fucking lips,” he commands darkly as the heat of me finds his tip and presses down. He hisses as he feels the first vibrations. When I take him past his crown, his eyes go feral. It spurs me on as I work myself onto him, gasping with every inch I victoriously conquer. But I’m not the only one. He’s clenching his jaw so hard, groaning with each gain, his fingertips squeezing and releasing my hips as if he’s forcing himself to hold still.

“Fuck, Jax, tell me I’m almost there,” I whine, tangling my fingers into his hair and holding on for dear life. He’s splitting me apart, and at the same time, he feelssooogood. He licks his lips, grits his teeth, and looks up at me, which almost pushes me over the edge.