Page 59 of Red and Her Dragons (Dirty Paranormal Fairytale Haremlan 4)

He smirked kissed me again while my shirt was hiked up over my breasts. His mouth left mine long enough for my shirt to be pulled off entirely, then he went for my pants. He winced.

“Told you,” I said.

He huffed at me. “A little help?”

I sighed even though my lips had stretched into a smile. “Okay.”

I took off my pants and panties, all in one motion, and then joined him under the covers. He curled in next to me, pulling me close to him.

“That’s more like it,” he murmured.

I chuckled. “Just don’t get overzealous and injure yourself more.”

“I make no promises,” he said. Before I had a chance to argue, he kissed me again while climbing over me. I spread my legs to allow him better access to my sex. He laid over me, his erection pressing against me in the most delightful way.

Against my lips, he said, “I’ve wanted to do this with you for a long time.”

“Really?” I asked.

He nodded then situated the tip of his dick at my entrance and slowly pressed into me. I sucked in a breath as warmth washed over me. I exhaled in a sigh.

“We’re just getting started,” he said as he pushed himself inside me a little more.

With each push inside me, he filled me more and more until he was fully inside me and still had some room to go. It was hard to believe the length he had on him. I probably wouldn’t have believed it if I wasn’t witnessing and experiencing it myself.

I spread my legs wider, hooking them around his waist to allow him full access to my sex. He entered the rest of the way and then situated himself. He tucked his arms under mine, gripping my shoulders with his hands.

With slow movements, he pushed into me, grinding his hips against mine, and brushing along my clit. I wrapped my arms around him, digging the tips of my fingers into his skin as he slid deeper and deeper into me.

Jax buried his head into the crook of my neck. His breaths deepened and with each exhale, warm air covered my skin. Every once in a while, he would leave a kiss on my neck or at the base of my ear.

My orgasm started to build in a slow, delicate way. The whole time it felt relaxed and sensual. For such a serious guy, he knew how to take his time and really enjoy the moment with me. His movements were concentrated for my pleasure, which I also appreciated.

And in moments when he was getting too close to his release, he slowed down to kiss me. During one of these times, he pulled out of me as he planted kisses along my chest, stopping at each breast, sucking and massaging them.

Once he was done, he lifted up to settle his gaze on me and smirked. “How do you best like to be pleased?”

“That’s a first,” I said, shocked.

His eyebrows drew together. “No one has ever asked you what you liked before?”

I shook my head. “Is that weird?”

“How else is a man to know how to please his woman?” he asked.

“I’m your woman now?” I asked.

“Partner, lover, fling… semantics,” he said.

“I loved everything you have done so far. But I also like to be touched and I’m fond of Cunnilingus.”

His eyes darkened and his mouth parted slightly. “In that case, lay back and enjoy what I’m about to do to you.”

“Okay,” I said as he shifted downward between my legs. His mouth kissed the top of my delicate mound, causing a chill to ripple through me.

Fingers slid inside my entrance as his tongue flicked my clit. I sucked in a shuddering breath and my eyes rolled closed. His mouth continued to dance along my sensitive nub while his fingers dug inside me.

Pressure built between my hips and I fought against the urge to wiggle my hips or allow my thighs to close on his head.

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