pants, in spite of the way my hands trembled slightly
and the utterly brainless feeling I had after my climax. I reached down and slipped
my hand into his boxers, finding his cock by touch; he was so hard, so thick,
so hot, for a moment I was almost—almost hesitant. But then in the next instant
all I could think of is how good he would feel inside of me. My grip on him
tightened and Jaxon groaned, pulling himself up onto his knees. He pushed his
jeans and boxers down over his hips, getting them down far enough along his
long, strong legs and then falling onto me once more, pinning me to the couch.
“You sure you can take it?” he murmured against my
ear, and I felt his heat and hardness rubbing against me, sliding between my
labia, teasing me. I had caught just the briefest look of him when he pulled
his pants down—he was thick, long, his cock bigger than anyone else I’d ever
been with . I nodded, wrapping my arms around his
shoulders and pulling his face around to kiss him hungrily on the lips. He
still tasted like me—his tongue and his lips hot and just a little sticky from
my fluids—but it was incredibly hot, knowing that he’d gotten that turned on
from going down on me, that he was at least a little worried about how I’d be
able to handle him.
Jaxon guided himself up against the well of my pussy
and thrust into me slowly, filling me up inch by inch. He was so thick—I forced
myself to breathe, felt my body yielding to the intrusion of his hard cock, his
heat almost burning me. “Fuck,” I murmured, panting as he pushed deeper and
deeper, not exactly taking his time but working against the flex of my muscles,
plunging into me. I pushed my hips down to meet his, wanting all of him,
wanting him deep inside of me with that delicious hard cock. Jaxon chuckled,
pausing for just a moment when our hips were absolutely flush.
“How does that feel, Mia?” he asked me, nipping at
the spot just below my ear.
“Good, so good. Shit, Jax ,” I tried to move but I couldn’t—he had me
pinned at the hips, trapped by the legs of my jeans. He began to pull out
slowly, and I moaned, my whole body tensing, my inner muscles flexing to try
and keep him right where he was. He rocked his hips, pushing into me once more,
deeper somehow—it felt so good, so full and hot, I couldn’t help trying to get
more of it, twisting my hips against his and writhing on the couch for more. We
fell into a rhythm together after a few minutes, and I felt my pleasure
mounting and mounting, my body heating up more and more as I got closer and
closer to orgasm. Jaxon kissed my neck, trailing his lips down to my breasts. I
bit my lip to stifle the loud moans that threatened to rip out of my throat as
he latched onto one nipple and then the other, sucking and licking, even
nibbling with his teeth carefully even as he began to pick up the pace of his
thrusts.
“Fuck, Mia—so tight, so hot,” before I knew it he
was pounding into me, thrusting hard and fast, his hands touching me everywhere
and his lips dragging against my skin anywhere he could reach. I was pushing my
hips down against his, meeting his thrusts, tingling all over as my hands
trailed over his back and shoulders, kneading and caressing. I dragged my
fingernails down his spine, not quite scratching him but making him shudder
against me; I kissed and nipped at the column of his throat, working my way
down to his collarbones and then back up to his lips, as we both got closer and
closer to climax, both of us starting to sweat.
My second climax hit me all at once, almost without
warning; one moment I was tingling with greater and greater pleasure and the
next moment the tension I could feel building up deep down between my hips
broke, all at once, and I was moaning against his skin, burying my face against
his neck as the first spasm of orgasm hit me, making every muscle in my body
tense, making my nerves crackle with electric sensation so intense I wasn’t
entirely sure if