Page 57 of The Broken Keys

“You like that,mon trésor?”

“More,” she breathes.

Her fingers go to my belt, and she races to undress me. I lift her effortlessly and carry her to the large bed.

I lay her down. “Tell me what you want?”

I cover her body with mine. My mouth finds her neck, her collarbone, and her breasts. I tease her nipples through the lace, my teeth grazing the sensitive flesh, making her arch against me.

“Jax, please.” Her hands weave into my hair.

I move lower as I trail kisses down her stomach. My fingers hook into the waistband of her thong. I pull it down, my eyes never leaving hers. She lifts her hips, helping me.

God, the sight of her is breathtaking. She’s absolutely beautiful.

Her legs fall open in invitation. “I want your mouth on me.”

“Then you shall receive.” I settle between her thighs, and my tongue finds her center.

I tease her, licking, sucking, and building her pleasure until she’s writhing beneath me. The way she moves undoes me. I’ve never wanted anyone like I want her.

She groans and fists the sheets. I slide a finger inside her, then another, curling them to hit that special spot that makes her moan out my name.

“Yes, Jax. Don’t stop.”

When she’s on the edge, I crawl up her body. My fingertips trace up her arm. Her silky skin sets me on fire.

I position myself at her entrance. I stare into her eyes, seeing my own desire reflected back at me. When I can’t wait anymore, I push inside her, filling her fully. We both exhale, our bodies fitting together perfectly.

“See what you do to me.” I thrust, slow at first, then faster.

Livianna meets each movement, her hips rising to meet mine. “Harder, Jax. Give it to me hard.”

Her legs wrap around me like a vice. The room fills with gasps of our breathing, our moans, and our skin slapping together.

“Livianna, you’re amazing. Being inside you like this is everything. I’ll never get enough.”

“Then give me more.”

I circle my arms around her shoulders and hold her tight.

“Like this?” I angle myself and give her what she’s asking for. “You want it hard like this?”

“Yes, but I want you from behind.”

“Anything for you.” I roll us over and pull her hips up.

She peeks back at me and flashes me a sinful smile. I smack her ass and push into her. It’s all I can do to keep from coming apart.

I bow over her, take my palm to her throat, and tighten on her pulse point, careful not to squeeze her windpipe.

I murmur near her ear. “You’re mine and always will be.”

I let up, and she takes a breath. “Yes, I’m always yours.”

Her promise is all it takes. I position myself upright and pound into her until I can’t see straight.

“Jax, I’m getting close.” Her body tenses.