When Dax’s fingertips press against a certain spot, a sharp wave of pleasure crashes over me and I let out a cry. His lips seal mine, muffling the sounds that follow as his fingers continue with their exquisite assault. I melt against them, around them. I barely have the strength to kiss him back.
When Dax withdraws his fingers, I whimper into his mouth. Then his fingers brush against my nub and I pull my mouth away from his to release a sound between a gasp and a cry. He plants his mouth on my neck and continues to tease that bud of flesh. My thighs won’t stop quivering.
His teasing nearly pushes me to the breaking point, but then he stops. After he pulls himself off me, I see his eyes narrowed and glossed over with lust. It takes what breath I’ve managed to gather away.
He takes his belt off impatiently. I don’t know why, but I find it one of the sexiest things he’s ever done. I stare at his hands as they pop the lone button of his jeans, as his fingers pull the zipper down to give me a glimpse of bulging, stained grey boxers. Then he pulls those down as well and I see his thick cock pointing straight at me, the rosy tip swollen and leaking.
I close my mouth, which had started to open, and swallow the pool of saliva that gathered instantly at the sight.
Just as I thought, every inch of Dax is perfect.
Fuck.
He leans over me once more. The tip of his cock brushes against the inside of my thigh as he tries to position it against my opening. Then it brushes against me and I draw in a sharp breath.
“Ready?” he asks me as he looks into my eyes.
I nod.
“Good,” he says hoarsely. “Because I swear, Jenna, I don’t know how much more control I have left. You’re driving me crazy.”
My lips curve into a grin. Why does that sound like the best compliment he’s ever given me?
“Then just let go,” I tell him as I place a hand on his cheek. “Give me all you’ve got.”
His eyes narrow dangerously. “Jenna…”
I lift my head to brush my lips against his. “I can handle it, Dax.”
Dax’s eyes remain narrowed. Then he kisses me fiercely, giving in. Something inside me roars triumphantly.
I don’t have time to celebrate, though, because I feel Dax start to push himself inside my body. The tip of his cock slides right in, but as the rest begins to enter me, I feel myself tense.
What if something inside me tears?
Dax must have felt it, too, because he breaks the kiss and gives me a look of concern.
“Jenna, if you can’t – ”
“I can handle it,” I repeat after drawing a deep breath.
I give him a squeeze to show it. He grunts.
“That’s not going to help, Jenna,” he warns me.
“Just do it,” I urge him as I wrap my hands behind his neck. “I trust you, Dax.”
I press a kiss against his cheek and then wrap my arms around him, surrendering myself to him. For a moment, Dax doesn’t move. Then he grips my hips and gives a few louder grunts as he fills me to the brim with successive thrusts.
I let out a gasp and my mouth gapes as my body gets used to the feeling of having something so thick so deep inside me. Dax, too, seems to be adjusting as he goes still again. I hear his shallow breathing.
Then Dax moves off me. His nostrils flare as he pulls out and thrusts back in. His pupils dilate beneath a haze of desire.
He pulls my hips closer against him and I’m bent in half. He holds one of my legs over his shoulder and grips it as he starts jerking his hips.
My eyelids fall shut. I let out my own shallow breaths as his cock rubs me, gasping when it rubs against spots I never knew existed. Then he picks up speed and I start to cry out. I squeeze my eyes shut as my nails scrape the upholstery. The couch creaks.
Dax pounds into my body and the friction ignites flames all over my skin. My mind goes blank. Pleasure takes control.
Moments later, it sweeps me away. My back arches and my body shatters. I feel like a firecracker exploding into a million pieces in spectacular fashion. My eyes roll to the back of my head. My fingers and toes curl.
For what seems like an eternity, I’m suspended in space. Then, as the haze fades, I become aware of Dax still moving above me. His lips find mine but I have no strength left to return his kiss. I lie still as his cock moves in and out of my body. Faster and faster.
Then he pulls his lips from mine.
“I’m… coming.”