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She’d no sooner grabbed both toothbrushes and the toothpaste and turned than Jaxon’s arm found its way around her waist, spinning her in his arms and finding her lips with his.
He’d pushed the door closed behind him. Locking it too. He was so resourceful. God, she loved him.
Chapter Thirty-Four
His hand was roaming down her lower back and over her ass, squeezing before he flattened his palm and swatted her. Arousal swirled through her body, concentrating between her thighs as he hefted her up on his front and then onto the edge of the vanity. He reached behind him to tug on the neck of his shirt, casting it aside and dipping down to kiss her once more.
“This okay?” he murmured against her lips and she nodded before she gasped, “Yes.” She whipped off her shirt in one clean movement, tossing it to the floor.
“I wanted some time alone with you after before - I won’t go anywhere until I can show you how I love you, Teagan…”
She reached for the buckle on his belt as he busied himself with the clasp of her bra, which was in the front. It released seconds later and his hands squeezed and massaged her breasts, thumbs swirling over the tips until they were hard and pebbled beneath his touch.
“Jaxon,” she murmured, her head falling back as he rolled her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, lowering his head to the left one. He sucked, pulling it between his teeth before letting it go and moving to the other side.
The cool air of the room made her tits go even harder. The sensation felt like it was burning her, but in the best possible way.
She reached down to unbutton her jeans, to ease down the zipper, but had to stop again when he scraped his teeth against her nipple. “God,” she murmured.
He released her with a soft pop and hooked his fingers under the waistband of her jeans. He pulled them down with her panties, leaving them on the floor between them and stepping close once more, where he’d been before. The tile of the vanity was cool on her ass and the burning heat between her legs stood out in stark contrast. The fire was only stoked more by the knowledge that his jeans were rubbing herthere, and she had to get them off.
She got his belt undone, and he batted her hand away to tug open the button and zip. He pushed his trousers down over his thighs, stopping to go back and push down his pants as well. He then started fumbling for his pocket, so Teagan grabbed at his belt loop, jamming her hand into the pocket. She pulled out the condom and handed it to him.
“Fuck, I’m sorry this isn’t better,” he rasped, tearing the gold foil and rolling the thing down over his cock.
“This is perfect.”
“Perfect, this?” he laughed, scooting forward to rub himself through her folds. She was what she would have described before as embarrassingly wet, but now it just seemed sort of helpful. “Thisis how you pictured making love for the first time?”
“I pictured making loveeverywhere, Jaxon. Because that’s what loveis. It’s this all-encompassing, can’t get enough, can’t get you soon enough, adoration mixed with desire and-”
“I adoreyou,” he murmured, rocking forward and filling her.
He moved one hand to her breast, rolling her nipple between his thumb and forefinger before he began thrusting. He leapt one hand around her hip, the other one stuck between them, tugging on her nipple and making her feel desperate.
“Fuck,” she whined, reaching down to grip the edge of the vanity with one hand, snaking the other down to where they were joined, rolling her clit while he rocked into her. The sensations were sharp and harsh as she tipped ever closer to the edge, pleasure blooming from her and expanding out to her arms and legs.
He lowered his head closer to hers to murmur, “That’s it, come for me, Teagan…”
The release felt like falling. But without the fear. Like she was being tossed around the ocean but didn’t have to worry where her next breath was coming from. He’d give it to her. It was fine.
She could feel her walls clenching around him, and he groaned, his voice reverberating as she felt herself pulse. The sensations ebbed and she could control her hands again. She draped both over his shoulders and leaned back, allowing her hair to fall back while she looked up at the ceiling, sucking in lungfuls of air while his hands tightened around her hips.
“Fuck, I love you,” he groaned. “Love you so much…”
“Love you, Jaxon…” she murmured, hooking her legs around his waist as he thrusted into her.
He fucked into her hard, the slap of flesh only slightly distracting because when he finished, he moaned louder than before. So loud that Teagan clapped her hand over his mouth, laughing because, for all she knew, they still had visitors here. Dave out still dutifully scrubbing that pot while Jaxon fucked her senseless.
“Fuck, sorry…” he murmured, kissing her palm until she dropped it again, and then leaning down to kiss her lips. She let her legs fall from his hips and he stepped away to dispose of the condom.
His arms were shaking a little, and he seemed as wobbly as she felt when she hoisted herself off the vanity.
She leaned up to kiss him, loving the lazy way his lips brushed over hers before he went to lean his weight on the vanity again.
Teagan checked her reflection in the mirror, almost not recognizing herself with her flushed cheeks andverypouty lips.
Jaxon looked rather debauched himself as he ran some water into his hands and splashed it up onto his face. “Fuck, that was good.”
