“Jax, I—” The words splutter out.
He closes his eyes, his forehead touching mine.
My muscles contract around the tip of his cock, making him hiss.
“Kat, are you sure?”
The words are uttered through gritted teeth.
He opens his eyes. I bite my lip and nod.
His lips tilt up, and he inclines his head, brushing them against mine, before sliding his hands under my arse cheeks and thrusting into me.
I suck in a breath at the invasion. His length and girth stretch me to my limit. It’s been a long time, but who am I to complain?
Jax freezes, allowing my body to accommodate him. Wave after wave of pleasure floods my system.
Jax grunts as I contract around him, his fingers digging into the skin of my ass. I grip his shoulders as we begin to move. I wrap my legs around his waist, shoving the material of the skirt of my dress out of the way, tilting my hips. Jax’s eyes drop to where our bodies join, and mine follow. We watch as he pulls almost all the way out before sliding home again and again. His glistening cock, shines in the dull light, coated in my desire.
When I look up, Jax is watching me, his pupils dilated.
He presses forward, his gaze locked on mine. His thumb finds my swollen clit, pressing down and circling around. My eyes disappear up and into my head as desire rocks my body.
My fingers sink into the bare skin of his shoulders. I lean forward, my mouth and tongue tracing the intricate lines of his tattoo.
He continues to move, picking up pace.
I tighten my hold on him with my heels, spreading my thighs wider, before tilting my hips. His cock hits my g-spot, my heart rate pounding in my chest. A flush forms across my skin as my pelvic muscles begin to contract sharply.
“Fuck—” I shriek, the sound captured by Jax’s mouth as it closes over mine.
He speeds up his movements, his thumb still circling my clit as I ride wave after wave, our mouths devouring each other’s. He pushes my orgasm further than it has ever gone, spiralling me into a second.
Jax’s breathing picks up as he slams home, his body stilling under my hands. He drops his head onto my shoulder, tremors wracking his body, his cock twitching as he comes deep inside me, his cum marking me as his.
I wrap a hand around his head, the other gripping his shoulder as we both struggle to catch our breath.
He lifts up, resting his forehead against mine, his softening cock still buried deep between my legs.
It twitches, and I bite my lip to prevent a moan escaping.
“Shit, Kat, we didn’t use anything,” he says, his tone apologetic.
“I have an IUD fitted,” I admit, years of painful and uncontrollable periods making it a must, although I was too lost in the moment to care with the feeling of his skin, bare against mine. My muscles contract again, making Jax’s eyes cross.
“I’m clean,” he says. “I’m sorry.”
I cup his cheek.
“Sorry for what? Not using a condom?” I tut. “I was right there with you. I could’ve stopped this at any time.”
Jax chuckles, kissing my nose. “Always in control.”
It’s my turn to laugh, tightening my thighs around his waist to drive the point home. “I beg to differ. I don’t think I was in control then, not my mind anyway. That was all lust and want.”
Our eyes meet, his gaze tells me it was the same for him.
He steps back, his semi-hard cock glistening in the light as he withdraws from my body. His gaze trails me, pausing between my legs.
