Page 30 of Stalked by His Ex

“Come on my tongue, baby. Let me taste you.” He rumbles the words against my naked flesh and it’s all it takes for the orgasm to slam into me like a tanker truck.

A scream tears from my lungs. “Oh, my…fuuuck.” Complete sentences are a thing of the past. Jaxton has ruined normal speech patterns, and if it’s permanent, I can’t find the strength to care.

My legs are shaking when he kisses the inside of my thighs and crawls up my body until he’s caging me with his arms. “You’re fucking beautiful when you come.” He cups the side of my face and seals his lips to mine, letting me taste myself.

“You’re pretty gorgeous yourself, you know.” I smirk as my hands glide down his chest, until they rest on his belt, making quick work of the buckle. We don’t break eye contact as I slip the leather out of its loops, unfastening his pants, and reaching inside to grip his silky flesh.

He groans deeply, eyes closing, and lips parting in ecstasy. A moment passes before he suddenly grips my wrist. “When I come, it’ll be inside you. You keep doing that and I’ll have to reapply for my man card.” His hand tucks into his back pocket and tosses a condom onto my bedspread.

I glance at it and giggle. “Confident, much?” My eyebrow arches.

Arrogance permeates the smirk stretching across his lips as he slides his pants down without another word, leaving them in a heap on the floor. His cock springs free, saluting me with all its glory, and making my mouth water. “You’re panting already, Kitten.”

He leans down once more to kiss me before sliding the snugly fit condom on, and then rubbing his hardened tip through my wetness. My breathing is off the charts, as if running a marathon while lying in bed. No matter how many times we’ve slept together, each time seems like the first.

“Easy, baby. You’re too tight.” He breathes against my neck, nipping my ear. “Calm your nerves and let me in. You’ll feel like Jell-O soon enough.”

My response is a soft sigh, his words relaxing my tensions instantly.

His eyes lock on mine as he guides himself inside inch by glorious inch. Once he’s fully seated, he stills, allowing me time to adjust. We may have been together before, but his size requires patience.

When he doesn’t move after a moment, I undulate under him, letting him know he’s okay. “You can move. I’m okay.”

A shiver races down his spine, rippling goosebumps across his skin. “Give me a second. You’re tight as hell.”

Satisfaction radiates a euphoric reaction, exuding power, proud that I can elicit this type of reaction. The wantonness of the situation has the little devil on my shoulder, demanding that I clench my inner walls… so I listen to her.

“Fuuuck.” His forehead drops to mine, closing his eyes tightly. He breathes deeply, concentrating—and when his eyes lock back on mine, they’re burning with desire. He tilts my hips, practically lifting them to join us together. “Hang on, baby. The first time’s going to be hard and fast. I’ll give you soft and sweet next round—maybe.” A wicked grin slices across his face as he grinds us together.

“Who says I want soft and sweet?” The question ends with a gasp as he slams home, hitting that perfect spot deep inside.

“You’re perfect,” He hums against my neck, licking at my pulse, as our bodies slick together. He leans back and tightens his grip on my hips, tilting me at a glorious angle that immediately coils my nerves. “Come on, Kitten, give me one more. You came on my mouth. Now it’s time to come on my cock.” On command, an explosion of fireworks dance behind closed lids, shooting me into oblivion as I cry out in ecstasy. “Mm… Yes. That’s it… squeeze my cock.” He grunts. “Good girl.” As his own release shutters through his body.

We remain motionless until our breathing evens out, then Jaxton pulls out, and ties the condom off. He disappears into the bathroom for a moment, before returning with a warm rag and helps clean up our mess. If it were anyone else, the action would be beyond embarrassing, having them wipe my most secret place. But when I look at him, embarrassment is the last emotion circling my chest.

“Thank you.” I whisper, as if speaking at a normal volume will somehow ruin our newly found adoration.

He tosses the rag into my empty laundry basket and crawls up next to me to wrap me in his arms and kiss my temple. “Amazing.” He breathes after settling.

I laugh at the awe in his voice. “You’re welcome.” I joke, but my mind wanders, curious how many other partners Jaxton’s had. He’s an actor and I’m not immune to his allure, which almost ensures he’s had several partners.Don’t you think this was a question to askbeforeyou slept with him numerous times?“Can I ask you a question? It’s personal.”

“Avery, your pussy is still smeared across my face. Ask me anything.” His blond hair is unruly, and partially covers his eyes, but not enough to miss the sexy smirk stretched lazily across his face.

“How many people have you been with?” The question is simple, but the answer may not be, which is why I’m internally bracing myself for the answer.

When he laughs, my first instinct should be anger, but I’m relieved. “I’m sorry. I don’t mean to laugh. It’s just… you shouldn’t be afraid to ask me anything, let alone something like that. Especially now that we’re going to be fucking regularly.” My cheeks blaze red at his declaration. When he notices, he takes my hand and kisses the top of it lightly before finishing. “I’m not going to lie—I’ve been with quite a few women. Before I met Sarah, I partied frequently. Since Sarah, not as much.” His fingers slide through his mussed hair. “Listen, I don’t want to go into a lot of detail and taint what we have tonight, but just know that you’re different. You’re it.” He trails his finger down my cheek, watching intently for my reaction.

“I’m it?” I question.

“Yeah. My mom always told me that when it happened, I’d know, and I know.” His words cause a lump to form in my throat and tears to glaze my eyes. His stare penetrates me on a soul deep level. “Don’t be upset, baby. I didn’t tell you to upset you.”

I palm his cheek, much like he’s doing to me. “I promise, I’m not upset.”

He pulls me closer, tucking me under his chin. “I could sit here with you in my arms and need nothing else in life.”

“Same.” I say softly and breathe in deep, taking in his scent. He always smells so clean, like the sun and outdoors. The comfort that’s cocooning me is also lulling, even though it’s early evening. “You want to nap with me? We could have a late dinner. I’m getting so tired, but I don’t want to be away from you right now.”

“We may not get much sleep?” He growls, nipping my ear.

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