I rub and swirl my fingers through my slick heat, his words urging me on and exciting me. “You like that, babe? You like knowing what you do to me?”
“Yes,” I say, and slide my finger lower to insert it into my quaking sex.
“Motherfucker,” he murmurs, and a half laugh, half moan catches in my throat. “Oh, yeah, you really like fucking with me, don’t you?”
“I like fucking you,” I say, my bold words surprising me.
Jaxon stands, grips my hips and lifts until my sex is lined up with his. “I like fucking you, too,” he says and in one fluid movement, he’s high inside me, thrusting hard and deep, filling me so beautifully, I nearly cry out. Stifling my moan, I grip the sheets, and curl them in my fingers as he pumps.
“So good,” I murmur.
“Yeah,” he agrees. He bends over me, and with his cock still inside me, he shifts us until I’m centered on the bed. He pulls his cock out, and presses his mouth to my sex. He eats at me, and I squirm, my body on hyper drive. One hand slides under my ass, and I stiffen when his fingers rub my puckered opening.
“Jaxon,” I murmur. “I never…”
He lifts his head, and his mouth is wet from my juices. “I know,” he says quietly. “I’m just going to touch you. If you don’t like it, I’ll stop.”
I nod and relax back into the mattress. His mouth is back on my sex, his tongue lapping at my aching clit as he slowly plays with my back passage. I move against him, and suck in a breath when he slowly presses into me. It’s a strange feeling, but I think I might like it. He nibbles my clit and slides lower to push his tongue inside me. My fingers go to my clit, and the triple assault of his finger in my ass, his tongue inside me, and my hands on my clit, push me over the edge. My body lets go, and I come all over his hungry mouth.
“Fuck, Rach,” he whispers from between my legs, and stays there lapping at my juices. I moan, writhe on the bed, and race my hands through his hair. When my spasms stop, he climbs up my body and slides his cock back into me.
“God, yes,” I say a little too loudly. He presses his mouth to mine to stifle my sounds and I taste myself on his tongue. We kiss, moan, tangle tongues as we fuck. I’m so wet he easily slides in and out, and I lift my hips to welcome each hard thrust. His breathing changes, and he buries his face in my neck.
“Fill me with your cum,” I whisper, and he groans as his cock swells inside me, spreading me even more.
I run my hands over his back, revel in his hard muscles as they clench and tighten with each pump. He powers into me, and stills. My eyes roll back as he climaxes. I feel it all, everything from his hot seed filling me to his breath on my neck. Every part of my body is alive, aware of this man’s touch, this man’s…everything.
He collapses on top of me, and as exhaustion takes over, I close my eyes. I’ll just sleep for five seconds, then I’ll get dressed and get out of here before morning. The last thing I want is to wake up in his bed, or for his daughter to see me and get the wrong idea.
10
Jaxon
Morning light filters in through the crack in my curtains and wakes me. I stretch, and can’t help but smile when I find a sleeping Rachel beside me, breathing softly. I glance at the clock. I still have half an hour before I have to wake my daughter and get her ready for school. Which means, I can wake Rachel first, and do dirty things to her before I take her to school.
I climb over her, and she stirs when I spread her legs and settle the crown of my cock at her sweet opening.
“Jaxon,” she murmurs, and her eyes open wide when I slide in an inch. “Oh.”
“You awake?” I ask.
“I am now,” she says and her head goes from left to right, like she’s trying to orient herself. “What time is it?”
“Seven.”
Alarm crosses her face. “What about—”
“We have thirty minutes. Enough time for me to fuck you before you have to go.”
She opens her mouth like she’s about to protest, but when I give her another inch, the words die on her tongue. Her eyes roll and I slide in even more. I power forward to fill her, and seat myself high inside.
“You were saying something,” I tease as she clenches around my cock. Dammit, why is sex with her so fucking good?
“I was?”
I chuckle, and close my mouth over hers for a good morning kiss. Her hips move, and I move right along with her. Christ, I could wake up to this every morning. Rachel is quickly becoming an addiction. She slides her hands around me and holds on as I take her.
“If I had my way, I’d tie you to my bedpost and keep you here with me for the day.” She stiffens a little, and rage zings through me. I’d love to get my hands on the bastard that hurt her. “Rach—” I begin, ready to remind her that I’d never hurt her or do anything she didn’t want but, she presses her finger to my lips to silence me.
“There were a lot of things in that video that we didn’t do.”
I stop fucking her, and my head goes back. “What are you getting at?”
She draws her bottom lip into her mouth, and I swear to fuck, she never looked sexier. “Maybe I want you to flip me over and fuck me the same way.”
Her words shock me. “Jesus, fuck. Rachel. I can’t believe…”
“What did you think I meant?”
