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I watch as his eyebrows furrow and his jaw clenches at my words. Remorse briefly flashes across his face as his teeth trap his bottom lip, biting into it. Dark pools of ash meet mine and I can see the lust in their depths.
“There’s remorse there, baby, and my intention is to make peace between us.”
“How do you expect peace between us, when you started this with deceit and betrayal, Jaxon?”
He sighs and drags his fist through his thick dark hair, disrupting the strands and making them look disheveled. I can see the bulge clearly defined in his pants, he’s not even trying to hide that he’s aroused. “You’re right Stella, I’m a cunt. Last night was wicked and reckless of me. As for forcing you down the aisle, at this moment looking at your sexy, creamy breasts, I don’t regret shit about that.” His thigh pushes against my toes once again and I feel the thick hard muscle clench. “What can I do at this moment in time to allow us to move forward? There is no going back.”
“Beg my forgiveness, Jaxon.” My mouth is dry, my nipples hardening against the lace and my core clenching at his words. They shouldn’t cause that reaction in me, but the look in his eyes that promises nothing but a raging inferno of lust has my blood ringing in my ears. I’m playing a dangerous game here, egging him on to get a rise out of him. My mind is muddled on why I even want a rise out of him, we should be pushing him to leave the room, not tempting him to lose control.
A chuckle leaves his lips followed by a growl that has him baring his teeth at me like a feral animal about to attack. “Before I beg on my knees, Stella, to soothe your viper heart, I think I will have a taste of my wife.”
He lunges at me before I can even move to the other side of the bed, his large muscular body landing across my chest and lower half, trapping me underneath him with his weight. I try to buck him off of me with my hips and push at him with my legs but he bears down hard on me with his hips and crotch. I can now definitely feel that he’s enjoying this whole interaction. His hard dick is pressed up against my panty-clad pussy and nudges my needy clit with every movement. His hands reach out and grab onto my wrists pushing them flush against the mattress as I try to force him off of me.
Jaxon leans forward and brushes his warm lips along my jaw, stopping my thrashing movements and causing a whoosh of air to leave my lips and prickles of heat to rise on my skin. His teeth leave little nibbles as he makes his way to the space where my ear and neck meet, his tongue slowly licking down the side of my neck before he blows warm air on it.FUUCCKK!
Goosebumps break out across my body causing my arm hair to stand on end. “Just a little taste Stella.” He whispers in my ear before sucking hard on my neck and causing my core to tighten and my pussy to clench on nothing but air. The traitorous bitch is weeping for him as his lips continue to cause havoc with my senses. I should fight to remove him, but heat is invading all of my limbs and the press of his body feels delicious against me.Just a moment, I’ll enjoy it just for a moment, then I’ll throat punch him.
He moves his way down my neck to my collarbone leaving nibbles and kisses along the way, and no doubt leaving marks as claimed territory. The knowledge that he is marking me should infuriate me, but instead it has my core heating and my pussy clenching with desire and the need to be filled. Once his lips reach my heaving chest, he laves the swell of my breast with his warm tongue, a moan escapes his sinful lips. His gaze returns to mine as his tongue strokes the hardened tip of my nipple through the confining lace. A whimper escapes me, causing me to arch up into his body and I stop fighting against his hold. The sensation of his warm, wet tongue and the rough lace are aphrodisiac to my senses.
His warm lips seal over the lace encased tip and he sucks deeply, a moan rumbles up his throat and my body arches further into the embrace. He pushes his fabric-covered hard cock against my swollen pussy. The thick crown nudging my clit over and over and causing moisture to seep from inside of me and soaking the thin fabric of my panties, no doubt leaving a mark on the front of his pants coated in my wetness. His tight hold on my wrists releases as one of his hands moves to stroke and squeeze my other breast, kneading it roughly and causing the most delicious lust induced pain. His other hand makes its way to the base of my neck, his fingers spanning the delicate space and teasing the skin.
For a moment my breath is trapped in my throat. My body and mind warring with the hope that he tightens his grip and stops my breathing. The possibility turning me on and causing me to rub harder against the erection pressing against my opening but being denied by the confines of his pants and my silk panties. “You taste like heaven Stella.”
A mumbled breath fills the air as he groans deep in his throat into my breast and I shut my eyes, allowing myself to fall into the sensation of his mouth on me. I should be pushing him away, I should be kicking and screaming at him, not allowing all my bones to turn to pliant mush under his touch.
His hand grips and pulls on the nightgown and I feel the thin spaghetti straps give way across my breasts, then his lips are sealing over my hard nipple without a barrier. My hands slips into the dark hair at the back of his neck, and I pull on the strands, causing a low moan to leave his lips.Fuck, that sound has my toes curling.
“More.” The word leaves my lips without my permission as my body arches again into his, seeking friction on my clit and his mouth on my other breast. His sultry wet mouth releases my nipple with a pop and moves over my skin, licking and sucking a path across to my other breast as his hand trails down my ribs and to my hip. He slides his warm fingers into the band of my panties just as his teeth nip my nipple. A sharp cry leaves my lips and I grind hard into his thick cock. “Fuck Stella, you keep doing that and I’m going to fuck your needy cunt.”
His fingers tighten around my neck at the same time as he pulls his bottom half away slightly from my body and makes room for his fingers to trail over my soaked pussy lips, moving the drenched silk of my panties to the side to give him full access to my swollen lips. “God damn Stella, bare. Look at those pretty plump lips.”
A deep guttural moan leaves his throat and it has my blood singing for him. His deft fingers strum over my clit, playing me like a delicate guitar. The sensation causing fire to burn across my body and an electric current to sizzle down my spine. My breathing is coming in huge harsh pants, my head moving restlessly against the wood headboard and pillows behind me. One of his thick, long digits makes its way to my slick opening and his mouth pulls back from my breast as he sinks it inside of me in one pleasurable go. A cry leaves my lips at the sudden invasion. “Jaxon.” His name leaves my lips in a gasp, and my fingers pull hard on his strands. A pleased and animalistic noise vibrates from his chest as his head pulls back into my tight grip.
“You’re soaked Stella, your cunt is craving my touch, little wife. That soft, bare pussy wanting to be filled up by my fingers and my cock. My thick cock is going to stretch this tight hole, baby.”
His dirty words have me biting down hard on my lip as his finger strokes inside of me, thrusting slowly in and out as my traitor of a pussy clenches around it. I need and want more, my body not satisfied with the thickness he’s providing. He senses my need and a second finger slides inside of me as a groan leaves his and my lips, simultaneously. The digits slide across the front wall of my heat, reaching a spot that has my toes curling and my legs opening wider for his touch as surge after amazing surge of pleasure races through me. “So fucking tight Stella…I’m going to enjoy destroying this pussy with my cock.”
The sounds of wetness fill the air around us, I’m so drenched that it’s embarrassing. His fingers move with thrust after thrust that causes my impending orgasm to race through my body and barrel down my heated channel like a runaway freight train. My grip on his hair releases and my fingernails scratch down his neck and shoulders, causing a pained moan to echo in the room. He tightens his grip around my neck until not a whisper of oxygen is making its way past his thick fingers and light-headedness starts to make my vision swim. At the same time his thumb creates slow circles on my throbbing clit and my body detonates with a sharp cry. A gush of warm liquid coats his fingers still deep inside of my pussy as a deep growl leaves him. He releases his tight hold on my throat and oxygen soars back into my lungs with a jarring breath.
“Look at what a good girl you are, cumming all over my hand. My pretty little slut.” His dirty words have a wave of heat flowing through me. No one has ever spoken to me that way, disrespected or degraded me. I want to be angry, horrified even, but the truth is they turn me on and I want more of them.
Jaxon continues to stroke me through the shattering waves of my orgasm and the aftershocks that are singeing all of my hypersensitive nerve endings. I open my eyes to half mast and watch as his hooded eyes are riveted to where his fingers are still providing shallow thrusts and my body is still clenching around them. He licks his lips like a man desperate to eat his favorite meal and it makes my pussy clench down tightly on his digits.
A low moan leaves my lips and his hungry gaze rises and meets mine. His eyes are bright with lust and need. There’s pink tinged color across his cheeks, his lips are swollen and he’s biting down on his lush full bottom lip. I’ve never craved sucking on anything before, but right now I want to suck on that lip. No man has ever looked sexier than he does at this moment with passion and vulnerability riding him. Now that my orgasm is subsiding, I immediately feel self-conscious and acutely aware that his fingers are still deep inside of my pussy and there is a wet spot underneath me.
“Jaxon.” His name leaves my lips on a moaned whisper that has me sealing them tight in both embarrassment and desire.
“Oh no, Stella. Don’t hide from me now.” His thumb strums once more over my clit as his fingers slide from inside of me and I watch as he raises them to his lips, his tongue sliding out to lick at the digits coated in my release. A moan leaves his mouth as he slides both digits in between his lips and sucks them clean. The image in front of me is both obscene and molten-lava hot. I watch as he sucks every drop of me off, his eyes never leaving mine. “You taste like the richest nectar I have ever tasted Stella and I mean to satisfy my hunger for you daily.”
Mortification and awareness finally has me spurring out of my orgasmed bliss and shoving him off of me.What the hell is the matter with me?I just let Jaxon Stratford finger fuck me the day after he forced me to marry him and brought his girlfriend home on our wedding night. My hand rises of its own volition and slams across his jaw. The sound of skin smacking skin is loud in the space. For a moment both of us stare at each other in shock at my actions. I roll away from him and off the bed, getting to my feet and putting space between us.
“How fucking dare, you!” I shout with indignation, my legs trembling and threatening to give out on me.
“How dare I, what? Give you a leg trembling orgasm that had you cumming all over our bed?”
“Get out, JAXON!” I’m quickly losing all control, my blood rushing in my veins and pounding in my ears. I move to round the bed, but he quickly stands in my way. I can’t keep my eyes from staring at the large erection that is now tenting his gray dress pants. The size alone causing my mouth to go dry.Jesus, does he have an anaconda in those pants?
“Stella, fucking stop trying to beat on me! Stop running from me and what we just had, baby, let me make you feel so good.” He tries to step towards me, but I tighten up both of my hands prepared to punch him if he attempts to touch me again.
