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“Jax!” I gasp, clawing at him, desperate for him to move and give me the pleasure that I’m craving.
He starts to slowly withdraw, giving me time to get used to his size, but I'm done with him teasing me. I want him to let go, to lose control, and come out the other side. It feels important for him to see that he can't hurt me.
“I thought you were gonna lose control?” I say saucily, and his eyes flick to mine.
He hovers above me, his dick just an inch or two inside my wet heat. Something snaps in the blue orbs at my words, like an icicle breaking off a porch roof, and then he's slamming all theway into me, his pelvis hitting mine with a smack. I scream in anguished pleasure as he fills me so completely, I'm surprised there's room to breathe.
The bedposts hit the wall with a thud, and I swear I hear the headboard crack with the force of his thrust.
Whoops!
He keeps pounding into me, making animalistic sounds come from deep within my throat, and it feels like he hits my fucking cervix every damn time! He's working so hard there’s sweat beading on his temple, and his beautiful chest gleams with it.
I'm basically just holding on for dear life, my nails biting into his huge shoulders, leaving red crescents in their wake.
I start to feel the familiar burn of another orgasm, building fast into an uncontrollable raging fire under my skin. One of his hands reaches up and grasps my throat, not hard enough to cut off my air supply completely, but enough to show me that he very easily could.
“JAAAXXX!!” I scream as I shatter into a million pieces, seeing white for a moment.
He pounds into me even harder, once, twice, then he stills, roaring his release and filling the condom with his hot seed.
Somehow, he manages to collapse half off of me so that I'm not crushed underneath him, his softening cock still inside me. We lie there for a long while, relearning how to breathe and putting our pieces slowly back together.
Opening his eyes, he looks at me with that penetrating blue gaze, something hard to decipher swimming in their depths.Gratitude? Relief?
“Baby Girl…” he starts, that beautiful deep voice rubbing all over me, and I tingle from the sound. There's a feeling of awe in his tone as he pulls out and I wince slightly at the ache he leavesbehind. “Did I hurt you? Fuck, are you okay?” he rushes out, pushing up, and I smile warmly at his worry for my well being.
“Only in the best fucking possible way, Jax,” I reply huskily, reaching with my fingers to stroke his face, feeling his rough beard as I brush his chin.
His smile is so blindingly beautiful and full of joy, that my breath hitches. Taking the condom off and wrapping it in a tissue which he leaves on the bedside cabinet, he shuffles closer to me, putting his forehead against mine, and whispers, “Thank you, Baby Girl,” then kisses me gently, melting me completely.
I smile, my eyes feeling heavy and already closing. Just before I drift off, I feel him pull me to him so that all space between our bodies is eliminated.
“Thank you for taking the rage away,” he breathes, warmth caressing my ear. Then the darkness overtakes me, leaving me feeling the safest I've felt in a long time.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
LILLY
Iwake up feeling a delicious heat engulfing me, and surrounded by the smell of lemon drizzle cake, fresh from the oven.Yum!I stretch into the heat, snuggling in more.
There's a huge, heavy arm flung across my waist, pulling me in tight to the toasty hard body spooning me from behind. I can feel a tickle of breath along my neck, and my body tingles as it races along my skin causing goosebumps to erupt all over me. Everywhere our naked bodies touch feels hot, almost burning, as if I'm standing too close to an open flame.
Someone has woken up happy.
I chuckle to myself, feeling Jax's impressive length poking into my arse, and I can't help grinding a little against it, teasing myself and starting up an ache in my core for more. A deep, rumbling growl comes from behind me, sending exquisite vibrations straight to my aching pussy.
“Ready for more, Baby Girl?” he teases, his voice low and raspy, and so damn sexy from having just woken up.
I wonder if he's ever thought of a career in audiobooks?
He slides his large hand down my naked stomach, causing waves of pleasurable anticipation to roll down over me and my breath to hitch, before he finds my folds already slick with arousal. I moan as two thick digits leisurely enter me, pumping slowly in and out. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't a little sore from the pounding he gave me last night, but damn if I don't want more!
“Always so nice and wet for me,” he whispers in my ear, then nips it, causing a gasping moan to escape my lips which gets louder as he picks up the pace, finger fucking me faster.
My hand reaches up behind me and tangles in his blond locks, pulling him closer towards me, in a bid to eliminate any gaps between us. I can feel his rock hard cock, slick with precum and thrusting in between my rear cheeks.
“Jax,” I whimper, already feeling the burn of an impending orgasm building and opening my thighs wider for him.
