Page 115 of Property of Jinx


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His rough palms skate down the outside of my thighs, kisses raining down on my legs as he makes his way from my ankles to my thighs, and then… there.Yes.Exactly where I want him. I look down my body to the man, a buzz starting anew in my core when our eyes connect. Jinx nuzzles his nose against my sex, blowing his warm breath over my sensitive flesh.

After years of playing with myself on camera, I know what I like. But to have him help me discover more? There’s no better feeling.

His tongue lathes a path through the center of me, my nerves firing with each stroke of the muscle. I throw my head back and sigh, fists clutching at the bedding. I'd almost forgotten how amazing it feels to have somebody else work me. To give control over to another.

"I think this might be my new favorite smell," Jinx murmurs against my pussy before taking another long lick. "Made by you," he adds. "Just for me."

My fingers thread through his wavy hair, and I grab a fistful, directing him back to where I want him. He teases and probeswith his tongue, bringing me to the edge before pulling free and slapping his large palm across my needy cunt.

A whimper jumps out of my throat, my hips bucking with the dual sensation of pain and pleasure.

I've barely regained my bearings when Jinx grabs me by the hips and flips me over as though I weigh nothing, tossing me to my stomach. His massive hands take hold of my ass, and he spreads me wide, diving in to taste me one more time. I arch my back, press up towards him, but he moves away, crawling over my body to position his rock-hard cock between my ass cheeks.

"You have no idea how much I'm looking forward to exploring all of you," he says, pressing his hard body against the length of mine. "But today, I just want to feel you as close to me as I can get."

"Please," is all I manage, grasping his forearm beside my face.

He rocks back and forth, letting me feel the size of him, before pulling away to kneel between my legs. Those firm hands find my butt again, spreading one side wider to then guide his cock between. I groan as Jinx teases, dragging the firm head through my arousal to spread it around.

"Here," he orders, grabbing one of my hands to put it where his was. "Hold yourself open for me."

I do as he asks, oddly aroused at putting myself on display like this. Pushing my ass higher, I curve my back and give him the best view possible.

"Fuck, Kyra." He drags his thumb from my clit to my ass. "Every inch of you is perfection."

I flex my inner muscles, pushing a little more arousal out.

His resulting groan has my nipples bead impossibly tight.

The head of his cock nudges at my opening, and I suck in a sharp breath, teetering on the edge of bliss.Just a little more.My clit throbs with each second that passes, Jinx running a lazy hand up and down my spine.

"Of all the things I've seen lately," he says, alluding to my content. "This is my favorite sight."

"I'm glad I could keep it special just for you." The thought pops into my mind: what if we recorded our own content, just for us?Fuck that'd be hot.I save that for a later conversation and rock back against him. "You'd better not keep everyone waiting too long."

"As if you care about them," he says with a light chuckle.

"You're right," I sass. "I don't. I just want you to fuck me already."

He thrusts inside, and I spasm, adjusting to his size while he settles himself atop me. Lips to my ear, he murmurs, "There ain't no fucking here, Kyra. Only making love."

I float on a cloud of sheer ecstasy as he languidly pulls out and then pushes even deeper with the second stroke. His chest molds to my back, his stomach pressed hard to my butt, meaning I can feel every flex of his abs as he pivots his hips.

By the time his pace increases, Jinx's arm is crushed beneath my chest, his palm to my throat, and my pussy makes wholly indecent sounds as he keeps me on the precipice. We're as close as two people can be, and I love every second of it.

"You feel that?" he rasps as his cock nudges at my G-spot. "This is how it feels to be right where you're supposed to be, Kyra." He rears back, taking me with him so that I sit astride his thighs, his hand still pressed against my throat. “With me.”

I cry out when his other hand finds my pussy, fingers rubbing my clit.

"I have always been yours." He thrusts hard into me, stealing my next breath. "But you’ve always been mine, too, haven’t you?” And again.

Jinx bounces me atop his hips, drawing me down with the hand at my throat on each thrust upward.

Maybe it's sex brain talking, but why the hell did I doubt this? I love him. I've loved him for a long fucking time. There's no way in hell I'd go through everything I did if I didn’t.

I reach behind me to wrap my hand around the back of his head, resting my cheek against his. “I love you, Matthew.”

He pauses, stilling his hips to pull my face around, plunging his tongue into my mouth for the kind of kiss that claims a woman. That says you're mine to cherish and protect.