JAX (The Beckett Boys #2) - Olivia Chase Page 0,58
me in a gentle voice. “We’ll work everything out. I promise.” But I know he’s nervous, too. He hasn’t slept well the last couple of nights.
When we get into his apartment, we collapse on the bed with a loud sigh.
“God, I love bed,” I say happily. “I love it so much.”
His hand snakes out to brush the exposed strip of flesh at my bellybutton. “I love naked bed time.” His hand gets my core clenching instantly.
“I love naked bed time, too,” I say, sitting up and whipping off my clothes. I hop to my knees and straddle him. The raw appreciation in his eyes as he cups my breasts makes me feel sexy and loved.
“It’s impossible that you’re this beautiful,” he says. His thumbs rub my nipples, and the bead from the attention.
I lean down and brush my lips against his. He deepens the kiss, tugging me to lie flat on him. “I need you,” I tell him. “Please. Inside me.”
I shift off him so he can undress. He reaches into his side drawer and pulls out a condom, rolling it on. Then I’m straddling him again, his hands clenching my hips, and I slide onto his rigid cock.
We both sigh in pleasure.
“Fuck, I never get tired of being inside this pussy,” he says with a groan. He thrusts his cock into me deeper, and I grind on him. I’ve learned it feels good on my clit and it drives him wild.
I’ve also learned that being on top of him means his cock is stroking my G-spot much better. And Jax loves making me have multiple orgasms this way.
He grabs my wrists and presses my palms to the wall right above his head. My breasts dangle near his mouth. “Don’t you move,” he warns. Then he sucks a breast into his mouth, his tongue swirling, and grabs my hips with tight fingers. Pounds into me.
I shudder from the onslaught of his mouth, his cock, his hands. My lower belly is pulsing from the sensation. “That…that feels so good,” I manage to say.
“I want your come all over me,” he growls against my breast. His mouth shifts to the other one, and he bites down on the nipple, causing me to cry out. It hurts, but it feels so good, especially when he sucks the tip into his mouth. That tugging sensation helps to push me right to the edge.
I begin to writhe on him. Let myself grind on his pelvis, take him for my own satisfaction.
“Fuck yes,” he encourages me. His hands slide down to my ass and he spreads the cheeks apart to help him dive deeper.
And then my orgasm is crashing over me, a surge that makes me stiffen and give a quiet cry. I keep my hands on the wall, though I’m shaking all over, my pussy pulsing in time with my heartbeat. Oh God, I feel like I’m breaking into pieces, shattering apart on this man.
When the feeling ebbs, he flips me until I’m on my back, then lifts my knees and presses them toward my chest. His face is dark, tense with his desire.
“Come for me,” I tell him. I need it more than anything right now, to make him feel as good as he makes me feel.
I stroke his chest, his shoulders, his throat, his Adam’s apple, and Jax pumps that hard cock into me. He’s panting, his pelvis slamming against mine. With my legs back, it’s driving deep into me.
“Yes,” I say. “God, that feels so good. Yes.” My head falls back and I give in, let him take me the way he wants.
His speed becomes more erratic. He pants above me, pressing wet kisses to my legs, drawn up to my chest. “You…feel so fucking good, baby,” he groans.
“I want that come,” I beg him. “Please, give it to me.”
My words send him over. He stills, his entire body a stiff board, the veins standing out on his neck. Then he gives a loud moan and looks down at me as he spills his seed. His eyes are filled with lust and awe…and love.
Right there. I’m bathing in it. All his walls are dropped down at this moment between us, and I can see everything he’s feeling.
When he finishes, his body relaxes. He doesn’t pull out but lowers my legs and rolls us to our side. I drape my thigh on his hip. Enjoy the sweet decadence of this gorgeous man’s naked body pressed to mine.