I suck in a ragged breath as his hand cups my core, massaging the sensitive skin through my clothes.
“Oh,” I squeak, as he rubs it back and forth.
My body swells and pulses under his touch, my muscles contracting deep inside.
Jax deepens our kiss, each kiss and touch becoming more frantic. His fingers breach my panties, and I almost fly off the bed when he touches my swollen, sensitised skin.
“Kat…You’re so responsive.”
He deepens our kiss, as if trying to devour me. I meet him stroke for stroke.
His finger finds my clit, and lights flash behind my eyes. I lift my thigh higher, wanting, no demanding more.
“Yes,” I say, my hips thrusting back and forth against his skilful fingers.
When his hand moves lower, I all but wail.
He moans as he trails a finger through my soaking wet centre, before pressing forward, and sinking it into me. My body contracts sharply, making me hiss, and I almost come on the spot.
I drop onto my back and spread my legs, giving him greater access. I pull him with me, his mouth returning to my breast as his finger slides in and out. He withdraws his finger, coating my lips and clit with my desire. He teases and torments me until I’m a moaning mess.
“Please, Jax.”
“Please, what?”
“I need?—”
He reinserts his finger, while his thumb draws lazy circles around my clit, driving me higher. He increases the pressure, his mouth returning to my nipple. I drop my head back against the bed, holding his head in place. My hips are rising and falling. He withdraws his finger slightly, only to add a second, holding them both just inside my entrance. He gently opens and closes them, stretching the sensitive muscles, until I’m left panting.
“Oh,” I whisper. “Oh yes, just like that. Oh Jax.”
He moves, pressing them deep into my body. I groan, biting my lip to stop myself from screaming when he twists his hand, continuing to open and close them against my side walls, creating the most exquisite pressure.
“That’s it,” he says, his thumb still circling my clit.
When he suddenly presses both fingers against my front wall in rapid succession, my chest rises up. His mouth slams down on mine to capture my scream as my body detonates around him. A thousand fireworks go off, as my body pulses, my muscles clenching hard around his fingers.
He thrusts them in and out gently, dragging my orgasm on and on.
I grab his hand, stilling the movement, unable to take any more.
I open my eyes, forcing them to focus on the most stunning man I’ve ever seen.
He drops his mouth to mine.
“Beautiful,” he whispers against my lips.
I sink into his kiss, my muscles weak, my body still shuddering from the aftershocks. I press my chest against his, my soft curves against his hard muscle.
“Jax,” I whisper against his mouth.
“It’s okay,” he says.
I lower my hand to his throbbing cock and suck in a breath.
Fuck, he’s huge!
He draws in a shuddering breath, catching my hand.
