Total pages in book: 129
Estimated words: 121764 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 609(@200wpm)___ 487(@250wpm)___ 406(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 121764 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 609(@200wpm)___ 487(@250wpm)___ 406(@300wpm)
“Goddamn, baby,” Jaxson groaned. “So fucking tight.”
Again, I lifted, dropping down and taking another centimeter. Again, and again, each time opening myself more for him.
“You listen so well,” he coached, and his hand left my neck. He moved both his palms to my hips, splaying his fingers wide and helping to lift me and slide me back down.
Fuck.
I saw stars, felt myself stretching past the point I thought possible. It hurt a little more than it felt good, and I grabbed his forearms, halting us.
“You feel incredible,” he said, and I knew by the way he didn’t push me that he was well aware how fucking big he was. Instead, he let me sit there, let me gently lift and lower back down while his hands explored.
He trailed his fingertips lightly over my abdomen, drawing lines between the few freckles I had. Then, he palmed both my breasts, massaging them with just the slightest flex of his hips that sent another jolt through me.
I hissed, and he went even slower, paying special attention to my nipples and putting the power of our pace back in my hands.
“You’re so goddamn pretty,” he praised, his thumbs sparking electricity with every circle of my nipples. “You know that? You drive me fucking mad.”
One hand continued playing with my breast while the other trailed up to my mouth. He slid his thumb over my bottom lip until I opened, sucking the digit inside.
That earned me a fierce groan, his nostrils flaring, and I knew he was fighting not to flex inside me again.
“You took me so well in this mouth, the way you gagged for me…” He swallowed, like he was weighing what he was about to say. But his eyes found mine, the decision made when he added, “Such a good little slut.”
It should have shocked me.
It should have pissed me off and made me slap him hard across the face.
If anyone else in the world would have said it, that likely would have happened. But as it was, I had Jaxson Brittain inching his way inside me and looking at me like I was his whole fucking world.
And I wanted it.
I wanted to be his little slut.
I sucked his thumb harder as I pressed onto my knees, and then I sank down — fast and hard and as deep as I could.
I cried out when I hit my max, and Jaxson hissed, grabbing my hips to still me.
“Jesus, Grace,” he cursed, looking at where we were fitted together. “I’m almost all the way inside you.”
I used that as motivation, sliding up a bit to coat us before I went even lower.
“Fuck.” He shook his head, and then his hand shot out, grabbing me by the back of the neck and pulling me to him. He crashed his mouth over mine, holding me tight, his hips rocking him out of me before he pressed inside slow and gentle. “No one takes this cock like you, baby. No one.”
“I want it all.”
He cursed again, withdrawing and pushing in as I rocked against him.
“Play with your clit,” he commanded, releasing me enough so I could reach my hand down between us. He knew it was going to hurt, to take all of him, but he also knew I could.
I sucked in a breath, circling my clit as little bursts of sparks flew in my bloodstream. It felt so incredibly good, him filling me to the brim, his eyes soaking in the sight of me riding him. I could feel my second climax mounting as I spread my legs even wider, chasing the release.
“Good girl.”
His hands found my hips again, and he slid me up, then back down — once, twice, three times — each one a little deeper than the last.
“You can take it,” he told me again, and that praise tickled my skin for only a split second before he grabbed my shoulders and pulled me down, hammering himself all the way inside.
A sharp pain ripped through me, like a thousand knives had sliced right through my core.
“Shh, shh,” Jaxson said against my lips, and he held me to him, not daring to move again now that I was fully seated. He just kissed me, over and over, across my jaw and along my neck and back up to my mouth. He swept my hair out of the way, his hands holding me to him, our breaths hot and labored in the space between.
And slowly, the pain subsided.
It washed away like a gentle wave, and when his cock twitched inside me, my stomach stirred with the promise of my release.
Carefully, I slid up again, not too far before I sat all the way back down.
“Oh, fuck,” Jaxson growled, and he pulled back so he could watch when I did it again.
He shook his head, gaping at the view of me riding him, and then his hungry eyes found mine. He grabbed the back of my neck again and kissed me hard.