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She licked her lips and squeezed him more, causing a strangled groan to burst through his lips into the room.
He shifted, sitting on his knees as he gripped her hips and held her still while he fucked into her, every thrust snapping rapidly and the change in the angle made her breath catch in her throat. “Jaxon,” she whispered.
“Yes?” he murmured, sounding like he was very pleased with her reaction. “Like that? Right there?”
She nodded, reaching up to grip the headboard and keep him from pushing her up the bed. Every press of his hips felt perfect, his cock hitting that same place inside her that had made her vision go white. Except that this time, it wasn’t white, it was bright. She could see him vividly, his lips parted, breath coming fast and hard. His eyes were barely open, but what little she could see was dark, his pupils blown so wide, he looked like a man possessed.
“Don’t stop,” she whispered.
“I’ll do my best, you feel so good…” His eyes closed, and he rose up further on his knees, sharpening the angle and making her clench around him. “God, Teagan…”
She could feel his back stiffening, his hips stuttering in the attempt to keep from finishing yet.
Reaching down between them, she found her clit with two fingers, rolling it in time with his thrusts and falling apart with a sigh. Not as intense as the first had been, but fucking lovely all the same.
He groaned out something that sounded like her name before his legs started shaking, his pace faltering. “Fuck, I’m coming… Teagan… Teagan…” His fingers dug into her hips and she squeezed her legs around his waist, to hold him close until he stopped thrusting, his breath coming out in shaky bursts.
He sat down, his cock still semi-hard inside her. She squeezed, grinning at him as he jolted, a sound escaping his lips as he smiled at her. “That’s not fair, that.”
“You feel really good, can’t help it.”
He bent over her, pulling out as he kissed her lips. Soft pecks, lazy, and slow. She draped her arms around his shoulders and he pressed his sweaty forehead to hers. “I think that cleared my head.”
She laughed. “Not too much, I hope.”
He sighed and rolled to one side, tugging her with him so she could tuck herself under his arm. Her fingers trailed over his chest, drawing invisible patterns on his skin. She thought about returning to that spot on his belly that was clearly a ticklish place but saved that for later.
“Nah I have a few thoughts left,” he said, tucking one hand behind his head.
“You going to share?”
“I think you don’t give yourself enough credit.”
She frowned. “How so?”
“I think you’d be brilliant at the samba.”
She craned her neck to look up at him. “Smug idiot.”
“You like me this way.”
“God help me, I do.”
He tightened his hold on her and she allowed her hands to wander down to that ticklish spot after all.
Chapter Twenty-One
Teagan plopped down beside him in bed, skin still damp and warm, fresh from a shower. “I don’t have a lot of time before I have to get ready, but I thought we could…” He turned towards her, moving his hand up and down her bare abdomen, his fingers tickling as he went. She tried in vain to make him stop. “Jaxon!”
Grinning, he leaned over to kiss her neck, his hand moving languidly up her torso until he could cup her breast in his hand. “Five more minutes,” he pleaded, his voice muffled while he stroked her nipple until it pebbled beneath his thumb.
“I can give you ten,” she countered. “What do you want to do?”
“I’ll give you one guess.” He brought his head up so he could lock eyes with her. She chewed thoughtfully on her bottom lip before giving in.
“Okay but you’re going to have to help me,” Teagan laughed. She lifted her thigh up and over his hips, her hair wet and sticking to her shoulders when she shifted on top of him. Reaching back to sort out the damp mess of hair and unstick it from her shoulders, she wriggled her shoulders and pressed down against him. Jaxon grasped her hips and rocked up, causing her to squeak with the movement.
He grinned and rubbed his thumbs over her hip bones, admiring the view. Teagan’s skin was creamy and smooth, the morning sun flickered through the blinds and illuminated her. When she straightened her back like she was, her breasts were tantalizingly in reach, but he couldn’t decide between holding her hips in place or teasing her nipples. Both seemed like worthwhile ways to spend the morning.
