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Again I nod, but I’m not too sure what I agree to. Jax doesn’t seem to want to be touched by me, but it’s never been a problem for him before. I decide to just relax and go with it. Jax slowly removes his clothes, one item at a time and staring at me, until he’s as naked as me. I give a sharp intake of breath; he’s a work of art. Beautiful and flawless.
“Lay on the bed. On your back,” he tells me.
“Why?” I ask, my stubbornness kicking in. It’s not as bad as it would’ve been with Rebel - who I probably would’ve just told to fuck off - but it’s still there.
“Because you agreed to do this my way and that means trusting me, not questioning me and simply saying no or stop if there’s something you don’t like. Okay?”
“Okay.” Sounds fair enough. I lie on the bed in the position he asked, and Jax joins me, standing at the foot of the bed. He grabs my ankles and pulls, simultaneously sliding me down the bed closer to him, and spreading my legs a little.
“Don’t come,” he tells me.
Errr, okay? Like I have any choice? I refrain from saying that, though. There’s a fiercely dark intensity in Jax’s eyes that makes me think he wouldn’t appreciate my sass right now.
He slowly spreads my legs with his hands and takes several long seconds to admire the shape of my pussy lips while I squirm uncomfortably. I put my hands on the bed behind me and sit up a little to watch as he spreads my legs wider. Jax kisses each of my inner thighs softly, reaching higher each time. It tickles but the way he has me pinned, I can’t move. He rubs his hands on my thighs, up and down, and it feels like velvet. Then he follows the trail that his hands have made, ever so lightly, with his lips. He holds me firmly in his warm embrace and urges me to relax back against the bed, so I do.
Jax leans over to kiss my lower stomach, making my sensitive skin jump, then each of my thighs again. With his hands, he lifts my legs, keeping them spread, kissing the soft, thin skin at the highest point of my inner thighs, just next to my pussy. My eyes roll closed. His mouth brushes against my pussy as he kisses each side, then lands on my pussy lips. First a soft kiss, then another. He kisses my pussy up and down, still holding my legs with his hands, pressing his mouth more firmly against me, and I groan and sigh in pleasure.
His hands slowly caress me, and I gradually begin to melt. He can feel how hot and wet I am. His tongue slides out of his mouth and makes contact with my core, sliding it up and down between my outer lips. I let out a soft moan as he licks me inside, long slow strokes. I twitch, and his hands move to my hips to hold me still.
Jax’s mouth hovers over my clit. I beg him to taste me there. He takes the small sensitive nub into his mouth and sucks it softly, with his tongue circling all around it, like a sensual, naughty massage. My mouth forms an "O" as I gasp in surprise. His mouth forms an "O" and presses around me as he flicks his tongue on my pussy. It's almost too much, and I whimper.
I'm trembling with the effort of staving off my orgasm as I watch Jax’s head bob between my legs. I'm on fire, my skin glistens, and I'm desperate for release. But he said not to. And I want to please him, I do, but it’s so hard.
My hands reach for his head as his tongue slides down my pussy again, all the way inside and down, feeling my wet pussy all over his tongue, lips getting all wet. He slides his tongue up to the skin between my pussy and ass.
My body bucks.
My back arches.
I cry out.
He presses his tongue there for a few seconds, then moves it against my tight hole, teasing it with the tip of his tongue. My hands are holding his head now, rubbing it, encouraging him, and he slides his divine tongue back towards my pussy.
The moves of his mouth on my pussy are getting faster and stronger, and I hear my breathing becoming faster and louder...
It's so shallow. So hard to catch my breath. My skin glistens and trembles.
My hands on his head are getting firmer and firmer as he licks me faster with each stroke. I start to move my hips against his mouth, to accelerate the motion even more. It’s driving me wild.
Jax’s strong hands are holding my thighs spread really wide, and he’s licking me up and down oh so very fast. His chin, mouth and nose are soaked from my pussy.
"Good girl," he murmurs to me.
"Please," I beg.
I have no idea what I'm begging for.
My moans make him even more excited, more eager, and as his tongue reaches my clit once more, I let out a long moan while pulling his head tightly against me. Jax slides two fingers into my pussy and goes back to the relentless licking.
He pumps, curls and twists, finding a rhythm that feels like heaven and I'm crying out.
"Good girl," he says, breaking from the licking. "Look how wet you are. I can hear it. I can smell your arousal. Rebel was right; you do smell fucking divine. Be a good girl and come. For me."
With an animalistic howl, I come undone at his words, his hands, his tongue. His mention of Rebel. My orgasm goes on as he continues to attack me with fervour, refusing to let me come down from the high.
Finally, I'm an exhausted whimpering mess, and Jax soothes me down from the high. He looks up at me and sees my eyes, so hungry for him. He knows exactly what I want, but I know he’s read my mind when he pulls me so I'm sitting up and, grabbing my hips, flips me over so I'm on all fours.
Snatching my hair up in a fist, he painfully wrenches me up without hesitation and plunges into me. It hurts but in a deliciously moreish way. All of a sudden, I'm alert and begging for more.
