Page 33 of Jackson

He was shy when his tongue met mine, gently pressing it along the side while I rolled mine around, tasting every inch of him like I’d been dying to for the past few days. He moaned again and leaned his body toward mine, one of his hands coming up to grasp at the front of my shirt.

My cock strained at the front of my pants, begging to be let out. From just a kiss, I was already getting this turned on.

What the hell was this man doing to me?

Without breaking our mouths apart, I snaked a hand around Ayen’s back and hooked it low enough to bend him backward and lay him down onto the bed. He let out a small gasp when our bodies pressed up against each other.

His cock was hard against my hip, small and cute, just like he was. I was dying to see and touch it, to feel how lost it would get in my large hand while I let him fuck himself inside my fist.

How much cum would he spill as he reached his climax?

What kind of expression would his face twist into right before he came?

“I want to touch you,” I told him, breaking our kiss while a thin trail of spit kept us linked for a second longer. “Will you let me?”

He nodded quickly, already lost in what we were doing.

I loved how riled up he could get so easily.

Normally, in situations like this, I wanted to take my time. I liked to savor the moments before the actual act, watching my sub squirm and beg while I teased them until they cried. I wouldn’t be able to get that far with Ayen, not with him looking already fucked out of his mind with just a simple kiss.

He was wearing a pair of cotton pants that were doing nothing to hide his arousal. I tugged at the drawstring until it came loose, and then hooked both sets of my fingers under the band and scooted the material down his hips. He popped free of the garment easily, his cute little pink cock already wet at the tip as it rested against his stomach.

“Um, Jax...” His expression suddenly grew worried, his gaze darting over to the door to the cabin.

“Don’t worry, baby. I got you.” I rubbed a hand up and down his side a few times. “We’ll be quiet.”

He trusted me; he said so himself that morning. I wouldn’t let him down with that. As much as I wanted to get lost in himand let us both drown in this pleasure, I wasn’t going to let him get caught and punished. His outcome would be far worse than mine, anyway.

The most that would happen to me was I’d get let go with the heavy disappointment from my chief following me.

Ayen would fare far worse, which I simply couldn’t let happen.

Pushing his t-shirt up to his chest, I pressed a few soft kisses along his sternum and down to his stomach.

That seemed to relax him as he sighed softly and sunk deeper into his mattress. “Okay.”

My lips soon found the tip of his cock, my tongue darting out to lap up the pearl of precum that had already leaked out of him. His body jerked at the contact, another gasp leaving his lips.

“Shhh,” I rubbed his side again. “Be good for me and cover your mouth, okay?”

He nodded quickly and slapped a hand over his mouth, moaning into it.

So obedient.

I absolutelylovedthat.

Lying down on my stomach with his thighs parted on either side of me, I held his hips down in a tight hold and licked up the length of him. His cock twitched from the contact while his balls drew up toward his shaft, more precum leaking out of him.

Shit, if he was already reacting this much to a few swipes of my tongue, how was he going to handle being in my mouth completely?

“When’s the last time someone had you in their mouth, baby?”

He shook his head quickly, the muscles in his stomach flexing.

“Never?”

He shook his head again.

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