Jax (Hot Shots 3) - Page 8

“Ugh, it’s taken care of. Well, it happened last month. Melanie realized we were getting closer and prompted me to get my ass in gear, so yeah. We’re covered.” She shows me the underside of her arm.

“Thank fuck, sweetheart. I would hate to have to leave your body when I’m finally inside it.” I move my hips back, not wanting to be inside her before she’s ready.

“You ready? Keep your eyes on me. I promise I’ll make this fast.” Her hips hike up higher on my waist while my hands are cupping her cheeks. “Use your hand, baby. Line us up.” I don’t want to let her go, and this way, she’ll be the one who lets me know when she’s ready.

“Okay.” Her eyes drift down to where we meet. I watch the heat blaze on her skin, leaving redness in its wake. My cock is at her entrance, her pussy clamping down at the tip of my length.

“You want the pain fast or slow?” I ask her.

“Fast. I know it’s going to hurt, but I’d rather not prolong it.” As she gets the last word out, I slam inside her, my lips swallowing her gasp. I don’t move. I stay completely still even though it’s killing me not to move.

“Fuck,” she groans against my mouth. My eyes never closed. I can see the tears in her eyes. My heart splits in two that I’m the one causing her pain.

“I’m sorry, Sloane, so fucking sorry.”

“It’s okay. Don’t move yet though. It’s already calming down, you know, the pain, clearly not your cock,” she tries to joke. This girl is so fucking strong.

“I won’t, sweetheart.” Though I’m lying. One of my hands leaves her face, gliding down her body, stopping at her perfect fucking tits, my thumb passing over one nipple, then the other, knowing how sensitive they are.

“Jax.” My thumb hits her clit, circling it as her pussy contracts around my cock, and I swear to Christ I could come just like this without moving an inch.

“Feel better?” I ask, my lips moving from hers to her neck, then down until I latch onto her nipple.

“Yes, you need to move though.” Her hands fist my hair. I smile against her skin, and then I slowly move my hips, letting her get used to the rhythm, my thumb still sliding over her clit. She may not get off this go, but damn does my girl get wet for me. My mouth leaves her nipple. I want her to see me get off, let her see deep in my soul what she does to me.

“God, Jax, that’s so hot.” She’s watching our bodies when I want her to watch me. My hand moves, holding her chin so she looks into my eyes.

“Watch me, because I’m about to come so deep inside you. I want your eyes on mine, sweetheart,” I tell her.

“Oh,” she breathes but listens to me. Our eyes never leave each other’s, even when the base of my spine is tingling, my balls are tightening, and her cunt clamps down on my cock, causing me to come, my cum jetting inside her, painting the walls of her pussy.

“Sloane.” Her name is on my lips while our eyes are completely focused on each other. She’s so deep inside my soul that I don’t know where I end and she begins.

“That was beautiful, Jax,” Sloane whispers, causing me to drop down, my body hovering over hers.

“You’re beautiful. What you gave me is beautiful. That’s not me, sweetheart, that’s all fucking you.” I slowly slide out of her, the wince on her face proving to me that she needs to soak in the tub before I’m going to make her come so many times, she won’t remember her name.

Eight

Sloane

The way Jax has taken care of me all through the night, it’s no wonder he’s in bed deep asleep while I’m watching him like a stalker. After two orgasms of my own, he let me taste him, taught me exactly what he likes, and I’m not sure who enjoyed it more, me or him. The last time he reached for me only a few hours ago, I somehow managed to talk him into taking me. We both came together, and even though I felt a tinge of pain, the pleasure definitely outweighed it.

I’m on my elbow, my fingers slowly tracing the lines of his chest, when I feel his eyes on me. I can always feel Jax’s eyes on me, eyes that are molten chocolate in color and get darker when he lets his guard down.

“Why are you up?” are his first words. A smile spreads across my face.

“I don’t know, but I need to get up just the same. I’m opening the shop today, and I need to stop by my place to change.” My finger moves to his face, tracing the line of his lips. He nips at it, causing me to startle and laugh. Jax flips me over onto my back, causing my legs to open, allowing him to slide between my thighs. His cock is thick and ready. As much as I want to feel him inside me, I know it’s too soon.

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