I throw back my head and let out a groan, spreading my legs wider, angling my core and clit against the object of my desire.
Jax’s moan vibrates against my skin as his fingers draw teasing circles over my swollen lips and clit. My hips take on a life of their own, thrusting backwards and forwards, trying to get traction.
“Fuck, Kat.”
He moans against my skin before taking my other nipple in his mouth and giving it equal attention. He slides one of his fingers just inside my entrance, teasing the sensitive skin while his thumb torments my clit, circling but not quite touching the hard bud of nerves.
I sink my fingers into the skin on his shoulders, dragging him up and forward, making him stand. Our eyes meet, holding each other’s gaze, before our lips once again join.
I wrap one of my legs around his hip, pulling him firmly against me, rubbing my slick centre up and down his rock-hard cock, my desire coating him. His fingers trapped between us, driving me higher.
I bite his bottom lip, earning myself a moan, before drawing it into my mouth and sucking it.
Jax’s hips rock forward.
He pulls away sharply and spins me around, pressing my hands against the wall of the tiles, moving in behind me, his front crowded against my back, his hands resting over mine. He nips at my earlobe, blowing gently. My hips tilt back against him, my arse cheeks cradling his cock. He moves his hands, gripping my hips, and I groan at the feel of his cock sliding down and between my thighs.
I drop my head back against his shoulder as the head of his cock breaches my entrance.
Jax nips my earlobe. “Are you ready?” he says, my pussy contracting sharply at his tone.
I turn my face towards him, biting my lip.
He smirks and presses down on my back, bending me forward before thrusting into my pulsing depths.
I grunt, angling myself forward to take more and more of him. The stretch and burn of his invasion raises my body temperature to fever pitch. The feeling of fullness, the knowledge he’s buried deep in my pussy leaves me panting, a desperation sweeping my system.
“Yes.”
I mewl, spreading my legs wider, giving him more access.
Jax slides in further, and my body welcomes him. He pauses before pulling out and thrusting back in, then sliding in and back out, repeatedly. I turn my head, his eyes glued on where our bodies are joined.
“I love watching my cock get devoured by your pussy,” he says, slamming home before withdrawing slowly. “Your body is sucking me in like it never wants me to leave.”
“It doesn’t,” I admit breathlessly. “It wants you buried in me forever.”
I hiss as he changes the angle, his cock hitting my G-spot until I see stars.
“Have. You. Missed. This?”
He pants, thrusting in and out, until we’re a panting mess.
“Yes,” I shriek, as his hand snakes around, finding my swollen and throbbing bunch of nerves. I suck in a breath as his fingers begin their torment. The pressure of my orgasm building almost instantly in my lower body.
“Please, Jax,” I beg, my lips quivering.
My emotions are riding me as never before.
“Slowly, princess,” he whispers against my ear, sliding almost all the way out before slamming back into me. “Feel what you’ve done to me. How hard I am for you.” He rotates his hips, driving his point home. He nips my earlobe again. “When I come, Kat. I’m going to paint the inside of your sweet pussy with so much of my cum, it’s going to be dripping out of you for days. You won’t be able to forget tonight.”
My eyes roll back in my head as he takes his time, driving me almost to the point of no return before pulling back and starting up again, his body truly savouring mine.
His fingers are moving through and around my lips and clit. Stretching my entrance around his cock.
I bite down on the inside of my mouth to stop myself from crying out.
My muscles begin to clench.
