quickly defended, only to look even more embarrassed. "Gah. This conversation is all over the place," she whined.
I chuckled, the sound a little darker than usual, and I sat up enough so that I could kiss her passionately. I broke the kiss for a mere second to whisper, "Why don't we just stop talking and do what our bodies want?"
Her eyes seem to light up at the suggestion, and with a slight nod of her head, we were kissing deeply. The slowness in our lovemaking this time brought a whole new wave of rejuvenated passion. It changed things up while contributing to what we both needed right now.
Release. Compassion. Love.
I slipped my hand under to wrap around my erect rod, and she didn't freeze when I taunted her entrance with the head. One look gave me enough conviction to continue, as I steadied myself at her entrance and allowed her to lower herself onto me.
We both moaned in relief as I filled her up perfectly, as if I were made for her. I knew as I grew harder, she'd expand just for me, and the idea only made me want to begin this slow journey that left me in thrilling eagerness.
We began to move, Brianne moving slowly in an up and down motion while I aided her with my hands on her hips. She was in control of the speed, the new move giving her a dominating feel that blossomed through her expression as she began to move up and down my length.
Watching her at this moment was delightful, the flickering empowerment and the flooding euphoria that overtook those gems that glittered like gold. The pleasure between us was building, all while the sizzling heat that escaped my flesh only added to the sweaty festivities as Brianne picked up the pace.
I knew from the day we watched the fireworks that I was madly in love with her. Watching as she tried to give Elijah a chance at her heart. To think he could turn a blind eye to someone like Bri was uncalled for, but sometimes destiny played games like that, and it was thanks to her interference that this magnificent woman was ours.
Mine.
I ignored the voice once again, fighting to enjoy this blissful moment as her hips moved up and down and her moans echoed around the walls. I could feel my climax approaching. The simple sight of her body moving, her breasts jumping up and down with the swift motions, and her eyes rolling back as her body began to grow rigid made me want to lose control and take over once more.
I had to fight that craving desire of dominance, gripping her even tighter as my nails dug into her flesh.
"Jax," she moaned, and I knew it wouldn't be much longer.
"Keep moving just like that, Brianne," I encouraged, fighting the urge for release.
She did as I said and more, and I braced for the swirling climax that hit us in unison.
"Brianne!" My voice hitched as a groan followed - my hot releasing shooting into her as she stilled and enjoyed her own wave of ecstasy.
She pressed her hands on my chest as she caught her breath, and I pulled her down to rest against me as we both breathed heavily. Our unity started nice and slow, ending in a swift explosion of pleasure that left us wasted once more.
This exhaustion was something I could get used to, leaving me wishing for more opportunities like this.
To share one bed. To be wrapped in one another's arms. To make love. To live without worry about what would come next.
Brianne quietly giggled before I opened my eyes to see her relaxed smile. "That was nice," she admitted.
"You look exhausted," I commented at her half-open eyelids.
"A little," she confessed but kept her loving grin. "At least we can sleep in tomorrow. No one else is back yet."
"True," I replied and leaned up to kiss her.
"Did your dark side go away?"
"I think s-"
My words paused as the very power took control without my permission. My lips suddenly curled in an odd way, different than my usual smile, and from the arched eyebrow from Brianne, I knew without a doubt I was being influenced by that other side.
It was the most difficult thing to experience because a side of me was helplessly watching while the other part was in control of the actions and word processing. It was like being in an automated car that took you one way, leaving you with no