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I smirk against her pussy as I slide my fingers into her slick heat. I let her practically ride my face, setting a steady rhythm that seems to drive her absolutely crazy with the way she’s moaning above me.

Her slick tastes so sweet against my tongue. It’s like the world’s strongest aphrodisiac for me. All I want to do is spend the rest of my life buried between her thighs.

“Jax! Jax, I’m going to—I’m going to—” She cries out, her thighs clenching around my head.

I feel her pussy flutter around my fingers as a rush of slick hits my tongue.

“Jax!” She cries out, as she comes, her red hair splayed across my bed.

It’s the most gorgeous thing I’ve ever seen in my life. She’s the most gorgeous thing I’ve ever seen in my entire life. And I’m going to show her how much I fucking love her.

CHAPTER 19

OLIVIA

Ihave no choice but to lay there on Jax’s bed, my body a boneless mass for a few seconds. That was the hardest I’ve ever come in my entire life.

When I finally have some control over my body, I start running my hands through Jax’s hair, making him groan against my thigh. God, he sounds so fucking hot.

He moves up, crawling back over me, my pussy fluttering with aftershocks at the sight of my slick covering his face.

I don’t know what comes over me, but I tug him down into one of the most passionate kisses I’ve ever had. Our tongues dance as our breathing gets heavy and I can taste my slick on his lips.

I feel his hardness against me, trapped against his pants and I pull back from the kiss. I trace my fingertips down his chest to squeeze his cock through his pants.

His head falls down to the crook of my neck and he groans.

“God, your touch on me feels like heaven.”

“I want to feel you, Jax,” I whisper. “I want to feel you inside me.”

“Fucking hell, I love the sound of that,” he says, sitting up and practically ripping off his pants.

When he kneels in front of me, his full body on display, my eyes go wide.

“Holy shit,” I say, my eyes watching him stroke his gorgeous cock.

“Like what you see?” He teases with a smirk.

“You’re fucking huge.”

He really is, I don’t think I ever would’ve expected he’s been packing that much in his pants. My pussy squeezes in anticipation.

He pulls me over him so I’m straddling him again. I lower myself so my soaked pussy slides along his length and we both close our eyes and moan. His cock feels so warm against me, what would it feel like if it were inside me?

“I want you to ride me, love,” He says. “I want you to take what you need from me.”

My pussy throbs, reminding me of how empty I am and how desperately I want him inside me.

“I—I don’t know how,” I say, looking down at him, my brows drawing down in frustration.

“I’ll help you,” He murmurs, tugging my hips up so he can line up the head of his cock with my core. “And then you just have to do what feels right to you.”

“O—Okay,” I say, meeting his eyes.

His gray eyes are so full of emotion. So full of desire, care, and love. “Whatever you do,” he says. “I’ll fucking love it because it’s with you.”

We share a soft smile before I sink down on his cock. The stretch as he enters my body is absolutely delicious. I don’t think I’ve ever felt anything like when I’m fully seated on his cock.