She grips my cock a little tighter, and leans in, wrapping her hot mouth around my crown, drinking in the pre-cum. I jerk my hips forward, and try not to destroy her pretty mouth as I hit the back of her throat. She gives a little moan of approval and I fist her hair, the chemistry between us off the charts. Honest to fuck, the last time I felt chemistry like this was…never.
I do my best to hold my control as she works her mouth and hand in tandem. I’ll be damned if I come in her mouth. I need my cock inside her. One soft hand cups my balls, gives a gently rub and they tighten, and my fucking release gets ready to make a run for the finish line.
“Stop,” I growl, and pull her off my cock. Her mouth is wet, glistening in the light, and I brush my thumb over the wetness. “Get on that bed, and spread your legs for me.”
She whimpers and her ass is aimed my way as she darts to the middle of the mattress. She shouldn’t have done that. I take her in. Right now, I want in her pussy, tomorrow I’ll claim that sexy ass.
Wait, what? There isn’t going to be a tomorrow.
But tonight…oh yeah, there is going to be a tonight.
“I’m going to fuck you so thoroughly tonight, make you shatter so hard for me, you’re still going to feel me a week from now.”
Heat moves into her cheeks, the hot pink color matching her beautiful pussy. “Ohmigod, Jaxon,” she says on a breathless whisper.
“Only problem is, I want you so fucking bad, I might just ruin you.” I climb onto the bed, position myself between her legs, and run my thumb over her swollen clit, a slow caress that has her writhing beneath me. “But you want that, don’t you?”
“I’ve never been…” she whispers. “Yes, I want to be fucked like that.”
I lean forward, grab a condom from the nightstand and quickly roll it on. I angle my head, take in her deep, labored breaths. I pitch my voice low, a strange new tenderness taking up residency inside me. “You’ve never been fucked like that, Rach?”
Her hair splays across my sheet as she shakes her head. “No. Never.”
I’m suddenly spitting mad that no man had ever fucked her properly. But on the other hand, I’m fucking ecstatic. I want to be the guy who gives her exactly what she needs—over and over again. I grip her legs and tug. She locks her ankles at my back and I press my crown to her hot center. “But you want to be fucked like that?” I ask.
“Only by you, Jaxon,” she murmurs.
My heart misses one beat, then two when I realize the trust she has in me. “Jesus, fuck,” I growl, needing desperately to do right by her. She has secrets, is on the run, and has never been properly taken care of in the bedroom. That shit tugs at something inside me as I jerk forward, and in one long thrust, seat myself high inside her. Her sex tightens around me, spasms and flutters against my cock as I fill her.
Breathe, Jaxon.
I grip her hair and fist it, willing my climax away as need drags me under, until I’m drowning in it. “You feel so good.” Lost in lust, and teetering on the edge, I inch out, a slow easy slide that rocks my world. Rachel gasps, and scratches at my back as I glide back in again, the friction doing mind-fucking things to both of us. Her nails rake my skin, but I fucking love it. I power forward, surge deeper, and she moves with me, her hips rising with each hard thrust, welcoming me deeper into her body, yet for some fucking reason I can’t seem to get in deep enough. I go at her like a man possessed as our bodies merge, seek the ultimate pleasure of release.
I find her mouth again, tangle my tongue with hers as we fuck. She grows slicker with my deep penetration, and I break the kiss, desperate to see the look on her face as I bring her to climax. Her hands cup my face, and her mouth opens and closes, her lids fluttering rapidly.
“You like me fucking you like this?” I ask.
“Yes.”
“You feel so good, Rach.”
Too good.
“More…harder,” she cries out, and seeing this guarded girl so open and free, her body in my hands as I fuck her hard, does the weirdest things to me.
I inch almost all the way out, and she lifts for me as I slide back inside, her warmth and wetness stealing my ability to think…to breathe.
I slip a hand between our bodies, apply pressure to her clit, and revel in the way she cries out my name as I slam back into her.
“Yeah, that’s it, come hard for me.”
She swallows, a dry raspy sound that strokes my hard on. I take in the ecstasy on her face as her muscles clench around me, teasing my climax and frying my brain cells.
Restraint a thing of the past, I throw my head back. “I’m there,” I say, as I drive impossibly deeper. Seated high inside her, I let go, and concentrate on the points of pleasure. My cock pulses, and the room fades from existence as a supernova climax tears through me. I try to breathe, fill my lungs, but can’t seem to remember how. What the ever-loving fuck is going on with me.
“Yess…..” she hisses. “That feels so good.”
I collapse on top her, bury my face in her neck as her body softens beneath me. We lay there in the quiet for a long time, and when my post-orgasm bliss finally fades, and reality moves in to take its place, I inch back to see Rachel.
