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He smiles. "You need water?"
I shake my head. "We need a condom."I croak and God, how thirsty do I sound...
He nods and disappears through the bathroom door, giving me the first glimpse of the whole tattoo. The body of a panther fills the middle of his back. Its front paw is draped around his shoulder. He comes back with a condom out of the foil and in his hand. He rolls it over his dick and bends toward me. I can’t stop staring at him. He runs a thumb over my lips. His other hand sleeks down my chest, parting my robe again. His lips crash against mine.
I share the saltiness with him, marveling at the fact that he'd kissed me after I'd gone down on him. I thought men didn’t do that. But I'm eager for his lips, his mouth, his tongue, his hands stroking circles between my folds.
He pulls back to look in my eyes. "Is this all for me, Saona? Are you this wet and needy for my cock?"
I nod. "Please, fuck me."
His light cognac eyes turn darker and his hand drifts to my ass. He's lifting me up with one hand and guiding his dick over my entrance. The shudder threatens to undo me as he circles my pussy twice.
He plunges inside, stretching me out. It's not painful but I tense and contract.
"You feel so fucking good. How can you be this tight?"
"Kegels," I gasp out and I want to die because he frowns. “They’re exercises.”
He frowns. “For your vagina?”
I can’t answer. It’s too embarrassing.
He thrusts, sending my thoughts out of the window and my breath into a strangled moan. He pulls back, almost out, and thrusts again.
"More," I beg, planting my feet on the bed and arching myself higher.
He pushes all the way in and back almost out again and all the way in again.
"Like that." I try to grind myself tighter against him.
He revs up a new rhythm, an in-out-back in-grind. The first time, I choke on my moan. The next time, I dig my nails into his arm. The third time, the feverish heat gets to me and I'm ready to kill him.
"Go faster," I snap, and he chuckles, probably because I'm a writhing mess. "Come on. Stop playing with me."
This time he slams into me and picks up a new tempo, a faster and lengthier one that lets me feel every inch of him. It's accompanied by the clapping of our bodies and crescendos with the percussion of his balls slapping against me. I want to scream yes, that this how I want it, how I like it, but I can’t. I can only look up to him in awe. Because he's playing me like a fine instrument.
Everything starts to crash inside me. The thrumming of our bodies, the way he's watching me in complete silence, biting on to his lower lip. His cock growing harder and his eyes darker. My belly tightens and heat flashes all over me. I moan and moan and my head falls back, my eyes close and light explodes behind my eyelids. I fall over the edge, weightless, helpless to the surge of bliss.
He shifts forward, his chest plastered against mine. My eyes fly open but all I can see is the ceiling and the medallion with the carved fern and leaves detailed around the light. Jax’s head is buried in the crook of my neck and he's moving faster, his hands gripping my ass tighter. I’m going to have fingerprints tomorrow but I don’t care. I'm riding my own wave that I want to hold on to. I wrap my arms around his massive shoulders, splaying my hands at his back.
He grinds into me twice more then goes still, rasping out, "Your pussy is fucking gold."
* * *
Jax
How the fuck is this happening to me?
My breath is gushing out of my chest in desperate gulps and I roll off Saona. I'm way bigger and heavier than her. I don't want to crush her. We retreat from each other like boxers after a long round. I discard the condom in the trashcan by the nightstand and go back to lying down on my back, trying to catch my breath. She's on her stomach. The robe I never got to take off covers her shoulders, but it's pushed up to the middle of her back, leaving her ass bare.
Her face is turned away from me, her hair spread over the mattress. We are in the middle of the bed, my legs dangling over the end. Hers slightly tucked in the other side.
This is some crazy shit. I never expected her to be so tempting. I never in a million years expected her to have invited me to her room. I God-damned never expected her to put my dick in her mouth when I was just messing with her.
She didn’t get offended. No, she’d taken me by the balls. Literally. And Jesus, what fucking idiot could divorce a woman with a mouth like that? She'd made me lose control with that vacuum-hard sucking. And the sound of her choking on my dick…that was the sexiest thing I've heard in thirty-two years of life.
I thought she would shy away and be mad but no, she’d soldiered on. No, not soldiered. She’d captained on. I loved herfaster, harder, stop playing with me.
