My heart.
My soul.
My body.
He cradled my face, never once breaking our intense kiss. There was something different about him as he hovered above me in a way I’d never experienced with him before. Like he was trying to show me a side to him that he didn’t even know existed.
Tenderly, he kissed me deeply as his hands softly ran down my shoulders to take off my dress.
“Jax,” I rasped, trembling beneath him. He was barely even touching me.
I had no idea what I was in for.
Jax wasn’t the man who made love. He was always into hard, passionate fucking. This was different—he was different.
He deliberately took his time taking in my body. My thighs clenched together when I felt his stare heading toward my pussy.
“Fuck … you’re gorgeous.”
I could feel my wetness pooling in between my legs from his words and touch. Fueling my need to feel him, anywhere and everywhere, and all at once. He elicited another moan from my lips when I felt his hand slowly expose my clit.
“Please,” I shamelessly begged, rocking my hips.
He didn’t have to be told twice. Holding onto my thighs, he buried his face in between my legs. My back jolted off the bed, making him chuckle as he moved his head up and down, side-to-side, using his tongue to slowly caress my core.
“Mmmm… Jax,” I purred, grabbing ahold of his hair as he continued with his oral assault.
He never stopped working me over with his lips and tongue when he started to slide his finger into my wet heat.
“Oh, God…” I moaned, curving my back into the mattress beneath me. Entirely coming undone from his touch.
He devoured me with his tongue and fingers, making love to me with his mouth. Sucking harder and more demanding with each passing second, to the point I thought I was going to pass the hell out.
A loud, rumbling growl escaped from deep within his chest. He was losing control, and it was what made me completely surrender to the power he still held over me.
I came.
I came so damn hard I saw stars, and still, he didn’t let up, making me come over and over again, against his fingers and mouth. I started to convulse, my body moving on its own accord. He instantly locked his arm around my lower torso, holding me in place.
My back arched off the bed, my hands white-knuckled the sheets, and my body shook with so much force that I thought I would never stop coming down his chin.
“Oh, God … ahhh…” I profusely panted, my body turning on me.
Orgasm after orgasm. They were coming quick and fast, one right after the other with no end in sight.
“Please… Jax … please…” I squirmed, begging him to stop, tugging hard at his hair to the point I thought I was going to rip it out.
He released my clit with an unrelenting groan, not wanting to stop but allowing me mercy. Thrusting his tongue into my heat, he licked, ate, and swallowed all my juices.
He sat up with a pleased and satisfied expression on his face, grinning as he wiped his lips and chin with the back of his arm. Showing me precisely how much I came only because of him.
“Your pussy tastes as sweet as ever.”
His filthy words had as much effect on my body as his touch did. I wanted him to say more dirty things like that to me. I never wanted it to end. He tore his shirt off by pulling it up from the back and over his head, throwing it onto the floor beside the rest of our stuff, then he unbuckled his belt and jeans.
Smiling, he slid his jeans off, letting his hard cock jut free.
“You’re still pierced.”