He bucks his hips again. “Shit, baby.”
Grinning, I trail the vein under his shaft with my tongue, feeling the groove along the inside of my lips as I mouth it whole. Releasing his tip with a sudden pop, I fist the base of his erection and take him inside my mouth fully, stroking him with my hand as I guide my head up and down.
Jaxon relaxes even more, removing his hand from the steering wheel. I struggle to keep my hair out of the way, so he takes it all in one of his hands and holds it back for me as I continue to suck him.
I hear Jaxon groan out in pleasure as I hollow out my cheeks, trying to put every inch of him in my mouth. I pick up my pace as he gently pushes my head down onto his hard center. I let out a soft moan and feel a slight twitch in my mouth. His other hand caresses my face. “Just like that, Nyx.”
I squeeze his thigh with my free hand, the pressure between my legs growing more intense.
“Fuck!” His voice is strained as I relax my jaw, taking him deeper than I have before. He passes into my throat, and my eyes fill with tears from my gag reflex, but I’m lost in the lust and need between us right now.
The excessive saliva forming in my mouth helps ease his invasion. There’s something wild inside me that’s desperate to break free. Feeling him pulsing inside my mouth, I look up, Jaxon’s eyes watching me as the muscles in his jaw tighten.
As he thrusts into my mouth, I squeeze him tighter in my hands as I bob up and down as fast as I can. Jaxon groans again, slamming his hand on the side window while the other still holds my hair.
His hand grips my hair tighter as he holds me still, head flying back, and a burst of warm liquid coats the back of my throat. I attempt to swallow it. Jaxon relaxes his body, and I feel relief now that he isn’t as deep. I release him as I sit back on my seat and swallow what’s left in my mouth.
I wipe my face with a napkin as I look over at Jaxon. He’s out of breath.
Who’s delicate now?
I lean back on my seat, running my hands through my hair, adjusting my clothes. There’s a slight metallic taste in my mouth in addition to the salty one, so I open the overhead mirror to look at my reflection.
My lips are swollen and red, and my eyes are glassy. I pull my bottom lip down to find a small cut on the inside that I must have gotten from covering my teeth. Small traces of blood form on my finger as I run my thumb across the area.
I look down at the red stain on my skin and, feeling more confident than I ever have, suck the blood off. I feel Jaxon’s carnal stare on me, so I look down to find he’s fully erect again.
He leans over to my side of the car, grabbing the back of my neck as his mouth collides with mine. We’re lost in sloppy kisses as I feel his hand slide up my inner thigh, grazing my soaked panties.
“Now, Nyx. You can’t go and start something like that and expect it to be over already.”
Jaxon eyes my swollen lips before the tip of his tongue licks along the bottom.
My body shivers in response. I feel like I’m on fire, and Jaxon’s the gasoline igniting the flames.
He effortlessly lifts me under my ass and guides me across to the driver’s side to straddle him. His hands squeeze each of my ass cheeks, and I almost cry out when I land on top of him, feeling nothing but his hard form and the sheer material of my tights between us now.
I instinctively circle my hips, my long hair falling between us, and feel the tingling sensation as he glides across my center.
I kiss him, devouring his mouth, trying to satisfy the hunger inside me. The seat we’re on slides further away from the steering wheel, and I feel a sudden jolt when the back of it drops, and I fall on top of Jaxon.
I continue kissing him, sliding back and forth on his erection. My dress has ridden up my stomach, my thighs and ass on display. Jaxon guides me back and forth, squeezing me from behind and releasing my lips to nibble along my exposed neck.
“I love this fucking dress.” He helps me sit up as he looks down between us where the dress pools on top of my thighs, moving me faster.
My head falls back as I close my eyes, smirking.
I knew he’d like it.
“There’s one problem, though.” He looks down between us. “It’s an easy fix. But you may not like it.” He moves me forward again, and I look at him. Before I can question what he means, Jaxon rips open my tights between my legs, leaving a huge hole reaching my thighs. “I know they’re new, baby. I’ll buy you another pair, I promise.”
I stare at him, eyes blinking, not giving a shit about anything other than what’s brewing inside me. Jaxon slides my panties to the side with a finger, his other hand still on my ass. I lean over him again, our faces inches from each other.
Our eyes meet as he brings his other hand around and toys with my sensitive bud. I hold myself up as he slides two fingers inside and pumps them in and out.
“Jaxon, please.” I’m begging now, and I don’t care. He removes his fingers and places the same hand on my hip, guiding me
