Page 95 of Second Chance Mates

Ava’s heated eyes find mine, and she nods in agreement. “Yes.”

I glance down at her half-naked body and internally groan. The scars on her body are beginning to fade. My wolf cries out at the reminder of others putting her through pain, but I know no one will ever hurt her again.

“Are you sure you want this?” I ask quietly.

She releases a jagged breath. “Just touch me, Jax.”

I smile at her order and lower my face to her neck, leaving a trail of kisses across her collarbones and down her chest. I can hear her heart pound outside her body, but the glow of the bond tells me she’s excited.

Good. Let’s keep it that way.

My mouth drags down to her stomach when I realise she’s stopped breathing. I glance up at her. “Breathe, Ava,” I whisper, and she instantly inhales.

I slide my hands down the curve of her ribs and over her hips until I’m pinning them down gently. I let my mouth tease her for a few more moments, basking in the soft whimpers that erupt into the room.

I nudge apart her thighs with my hand and drape my fingers around the outside of her underwear. She jolts at the sudden sensation. I pause and wait before carrying on. When she pushes her core into my hand, I know what to do.

My fingers gently press against her slit, feeling her wetness against her panties. Another moan. “Is this what you want?” I ask before pressing my lips to her stomach.

“Mhmm.”

“Words, Ava. I need words.”

“Yes.”

I begin to rub her clit through her underwear. I take my time and do exactly what she showed me—not crossing any other boundaries. Her legs spread wider. “Shit,” she murmurs.

My cock stirs in my pants. Turning her on is turning me on and absolutely killing me from the inside out. I build her up until she’s quivering against the sheets and clawing at them for leverage.

I push her panties to the side and massage her clit without the added layer in the way. “Oh, my God!” she cries out at the top of her lungs. I smile at her reaction.

My lips press to the inside of her thigh. “Take it, Ava. It’s all yours.”

She chews on her lip so hard I think she’s about to rip it off. “More,” she begs. “More. More.”

I quirk a brow at her request. “More?”

“Please. Please.”

“You want me to put my fingers inside you, Ava?”

Her head peeks up from the bed. “Yes,” she whispers. “Please.”

I nod at her request and slip a finger inside her slowly. Her entire body arches as I ease it in, pulling out and going deeper each time. I kiss up her sternum. She throws her head back to the bed, and those lips part to release endless moans that will haunt my dreams—both awake and asleep.

My pace begins to pick up gradually, using my thumb to rub over her throbbing clit. She cries out, “Oh, Jax!”

Her entire body quivers beneath mine. I add another finger and curl them at the right angle. “Oh, my God,” she heaves when I find her G-spot with the tips of my fingers. I keep moving at the same pace, making sure I don’t overwhelm her. “Jax. I’m gonna come.”

I place a delicate kiss on her collarbone, leaving my lips by her ear. “Then come for me, baby. Come for yourself. Give me all of your pleasure.”

She shakes violently, riding out her orgasm on my hand. I focus on her face and the way she splutters all sorts of words mixed with whimpers and groans. My head spins from the sensuality of this experience.

When her chest starts to calm and she raises her limp arms to push her hair from her face, I gently remove my fingers from her. She shuts her legs with a tremble and peeks up at me with huge eyes.

I place my fingers inside my mouth and suck around the skin to taste her. My eyes never leave hers as I swirl my tongue around her wetness—Goddess, she tastes beautiful. A woman. A pure woman with a heart of gold. My woman.

Ava’s cheeks bleed at my actions.

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