“Almost, baby,” he pants, reaching between us to circle my clit.Oh, hot damn.It’s enough to bring me within an inch or so of bottoming him out.
“Take the last of it for me,” I stutter out in pleasure with a hint of pain.
“I don’t want–”
“Please!” I cry out, my body starting to accept him and starving for the rest of him.
He pants with me and pulls my hips down the rest of the way, burying himself deep within me. I cry as he gasps and shudders before he fuses our lips together. His fingers tangle in my hair, and we wrench our lips from each other, sucking each other’s quick breaths in as our chins touch, mouths gaping wide with pleasure. I roll my hips, and he growls, his cock jerking deep.
“I don’t think either of us is going to last long with this,” I rush out.
“I’m hanging on by a thread, Hol.”
“I’m so full, I don’t think I can move.”
“Wrap around me.”
I do, and he lifts me from under my thighs before pressing me back down onto him with a curse. I cry out again.
“You’re strangling my cock,” he struggles to wrench out.
“I know!”
“Fuck.”
Jaxon rolls me onto my back and pulls back just a little before pushing back in. A filthy curse from him, followed by a plea for more from me, has him slamming back into my body. Sweat beads his brow as my thighs quake around his hips.
“Holy fuck, Holly.”
I’m beyond words. Unintelligible words and sounds bleed from me as he picks up his pace, and I claw to pull any part of him that I can closer. He reaches beneath me, pressing the button on the highest level the plug will go, and it yanks a sob from me before I’m screaming his name, drowning in so much pleasure I can’t even think. His guttural ‘fuuuuck’and the tell-tale jerk of his cock deep within me prolong my pleasure as he pants and moans with his release into the crook of my neck.
When our heartbeats slow and we can both breathe again, he leans onto his elbow and pushes strands of hair from my face.
“Thank you. That was life-altering.”
I chuckle and let out a low moan, and he reaches beneath me to push the button, turning off the vibrations. We both look at each other because of the foreign feeling the stillness causes, then laugh again.
“Shower?” Jaxon asks.
“Shower,” I sigh, knowing we’re both a sweaty mess. He pulls out slowly, and I wince as his cum drips out of me. His masculine sound of approval, combined with the direction his eyes take, has me blushing.
“A sparkling ass and my cum leaking from your cunt makes me want to ruin you for any other man.”
“Poetry.”
“Damn near.”
He stares with a wide grin for a second longer until I remind him to start the damn shower, snickering to myself as I watch his taut cheeks disappearing into my bath and mull over his words.
He’s in the shower, scrubbing down, when I pull back the curtain and step in.
“Share,” I demand, loving his dark chuckle as he pulls me under the spray, peppering my shoulder with kisses. He grabs the soap and lathers me up, enjoying himself a little too much as he rubs the suds across the expanse of my skin, lingering where the plug once was.
“You took it out. I figured you’d do that in here.”
I shoot him a saucy look and gasp when he slips a finger in, and the fucker winks before bending to kiss my shocked lips.
“You know,” he whispers dangerously over my parted bottom lip, dipping his finger in and out slowly, “you’re stretched enough I could claim your ass right now, and fuck am I tempted.”
