The only articles that I had left were my panties.It was like the lingerie photo all over again.His eyes raked over me hungrily and I exhaled, leaning back on my elbows.
“Panties,” his husky voice rumbled.
I bit my lip, my fingers finding the hem and slowly dragging it off.It dropped in a pile on the floor, and his eyes darkened even more as he stared at my clit.I could feel the pulsing need between my thighs just from his heated stare.
Then his eyes ventured up my body, taking his eyes to outline every curve, every perk.
And when his eyes found mine, carnal hunger stared back at me.
“You're so fucking beautiful, Savannah.Bring-a-man-to-his-knees type of beautiful.”
“Funny, I don't see you kneeling.”
His lips twitched.“We'll get to that, trust me.”
The dark promise lingered in the air, hardening my nipples and bringing my legs closer.
“Uh-uh, spread those legs for me.Let me see all of you, trouble.Good girl,” he praised.“So fucking pretty.All laid out and dripping wet.”
I was breathing hard while my fingers dragged across my stomach, dipping lower.A gasp flew out when my two fingers connected with my lower lips, teasing and stroking.I wasn't sure what to make of it, but the ease I felt while doing something so…intimatewith him should’ve been studied.
Our eyes had a language of their own.Ocean breeze from the windows spilled in, kissing my hardened nipples, and I groaned at the sensation.The need for him was all-consuming, and my body was screaming for more.I was lost in the lust-filled bliss of this moment, wanting nothing more than his hands on me.
“Push them inside,” he breathed out another command.
My fingers slowly slid along my clit and settled inside me.I groaned at the sensation, rubbing along my clit as I moved in and out.I could hear his rough breathing from where I was, and it only added to the fantasy.I found a slow and steady rhythm, my gaze holding his until I couldn't hold it anymore.My head sank into the sheets as my eyes fluttered closed, all my inhibitions fading away.
I picked up the pace and my body tingled and throbbed with every push and pull.My free hand found its way to my breast, and I tugged at the nipple, bringing my pleasure to new heights.I wanted his hands on me, his mouth on my breasts, him deep inside me.
So that was the fantasy I chased as I moved faster and faster.
The sound of my wetness competed with the whispering of the ocean waves.I moaned and arched my back, needing to feel more.I rubbed my clit and dove face-first into the groundbreaking pleasure I was feeling.I couldn't even tell the last time when I came with just my fingers, and yet, Jaxon was bringing me to it without even touching me.
“Jaxon,” I moaned, throwing my head back.
My ears perked up to the cracking of wood, and when I looked back at him, I saw the dresser groaning under his grip.The expression on his face tore my orgasm straight through me.I moaned at the release, shuddering and writhing at the absolute pleasure.
I can't believe that just happened.
My chest rose and fell as I tried to catch my breath, my body slumping in the soft sheets.That felt so—
There was no time to recover because Jaxon stormed over to me and sank to his knees.I shot up on my elbows, about to ask what he was doing, but he wrapped both arms around my thighs, spreading me wide open before him and licking—and oh my God.
The sensation was unlike anything I'd ever experienced.My sensitive clit protested at first, but he kissed and sucked and licked until the tension left my body.Moaning, I fell back to the bed, drowning in the feeling of his lips on me.He groaned and the rumble made a vibrating feeling that made my clit jump.One hand gripped the sheets tight while the other dove in his hair.
His tongue dipped in and out of me just as much as it flicked against my clit.He repeated every move I just did with my fingers, showing me just how much he was paying attention.I arched off the bed, and he pulled me back down.I was trembling from the way he lapped me up, the familiar fire creeping into my stomach again.
“Jax, I can't.”
He pulled away at the sound of my voice, replacing his lips with his fingers.“You can.Give me one more, baby.Come again for me.”His head dipped again and he moaned.“Fuck,you taste so good, trouble.”
He continued his delicious torment, pumping in and out of me as his tongue worked my clit.It was too much, all too much, and—
“Jaxon!”
My climax shattered through me, tearing through me and giving me a vision of stars.Jaxon took three more long licks at me as I came down from my high, groaning deeply.My eyes fluttered heavily as a blanket of exhaustion covered me.He rose from his knees, hovering over me and tilting my head to kiss him.The taste of myself on his lips sent a shiver through me.
“Trouble.Absolute trouble,” he whispered against my lips, shaking his head.Then he shifted me properly on the bed.“Be right back.”
