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Oh, kill me now.

20 | Let Me Make You Come

Jaxon

Maddening,infuriatingwoman.

I stared into Savannah’s wide eyes, my jaw clenching as I walked the line of sanity and desire.The grip I had on her neck was firm enough to force her gaze to mine, but loose enough to not leave a mark.And from the way her perfect pussy was gripping my dick, I'd say she liked it a little too much.

Making a mental note to do that again later.

For now, she'd settle for the lazy strokes I was giving her.I was battling too many emotions right now, and the last thing I wanted was to be too rough for this.For her.

“I wasn't trying to—”

“You were, Savannah.”

Lying to me wasn't helping the situation.I'd never given any woman I'd been with a reason to fake an orgasm, especially after my piercing.Let's just say I was a proud man who got off simply from my woman getting off.We were small in numbers, but men like us existed, trust me.

She bit her lip, her eyes snapping shut, and I exhaled deeply.“Sorry, I just…”

“Just?”I pressed, my tone as gentle as the strokes.“Talk to me, trouble.”

A frustrated groan left her lips, causing me to pause any movement and furrow my brows.I had one hand on her thigh while the other was still above her head, bearing my weight.

“I'm sorry.”

“You don't need to be sorry.You just need to look at me.Open your eyes for me, trouble.”

They stayed closed (much to my annoyance) so I leaned down to kiss her.

“Look.At.Me,” I whispered softly against her lips before I pulled back.

“I'm sorry.”

“You have nothing to be sorry about.”

And when her eyes opened, confusion marred them.

“You're not angry?”

“Angry that that brilliant mind of yours thought it was a good idea to fake an orgasm with me?Oh, yeah.But angry at you?No, not so much.”

I wasn't stupid.

If I were to guess, I'd say she was overthinking this entire situation and somehow ended up comparing me to that asshole she called an ex.

Her arms tightened around my neck as her brows creased.“Why?”

“Because I have a feeling I know what this is about.But you're going to have to verbalize it.”

“I'm not… Jaxon, you're still inside me.”

I huffed a laugh.“Well aware, trouble.”

I slid further into her and pulled out—a slow, teasing motion that had her breathing out a moan.

“Tell me what's running through that mind of yours, and I'll tell you how ridiculous it is.”