Page 119 of Second Chance Mates

Jaxon grins and kisses the centre of my sternum. “Good,” he rasps. “Lay back and let me pleasure you. If you want me to stop, say the word, and I will. All of this is in your hands, Ava. Okay?”

“Okay,” I whimper at the adoration in his eyes.

I don’t have to ask Jaxon to understand me, be patient with me, and not push my boundaries. He already does it because he knows it’s the bare minimum—nothing more. He never allows me to thank him for asking me for consent or if I’m okay. It should be a given, not a praise.

He pushes up my T-shirt and slips his hands over the curve of my hips. I study his eyes as they focus on my stomach. He kisses my belly button and then down each of my ribs until I throw my head back.

I bite my lip in anticipation as he sinks lower. The bottom of his lip grazes the tip of my underwear. An unexpected groan falls from the back of my throat as he teases the sensitive area.

“Does this feel okay?”

“Mmm. Yes,” I moan.

He slips his fingers inside my panties and tugs them down my legs until I’m bare. I peek at him, and he gives me a second to compose myself before he slides his hand between my thighs and parts them.

The sound of his body shuffling down the bed until his face is parallel to my core makes me throb. I let my fingers run through his hair as he opens his mouth and closes it around my clit. I gasp and slam my head back down into the cushion. All my nerve endings burst from the warmth of his tongue.

He rolls it around the hood slowly, and my legs spread wider subconsciously. I tremble when he sucks on my clit again. He groans as he licks my wetness that is pouring out of me.

My lungs gasp for a breath at the same time I release a pant of pleasure. He eats me harder, holding my thighs back so he can feast on me like his own private meal. “Jax,” I whimper. “Oh, gosh.”

You taste beautiful, baby. His voice etches its way into my mind.

I arch my back off the bed and reach for his hand on my thigh. He entwines our fingers, and I grip onto him for support. “Yes,” I cry out as he sucks harder and then releases. “Please, don’t stop.”

Everything he’s doing makes my world tilt.

I’m shaking. I can’t stop shaking.

My eyelashes flicker when I tense my core at the way his tongue works over me. It’s like he’s known my body for years. He answers my body language, and I’m full of pure ecstasy.

Let go for me, he whispers again and heightens our intimate moment. Come for me, baby. Let me hear how good I make you feel.

His tongue flicks over my clit until my eyes are swimming with tears and my legs quiver. Pleasure builds in my core so quickly my vision turns blurry. I can’t even stop myself. I fall headfirst over the finishing line.

“Fuck,” I scream. “Jax. I’m coming.”

I clamp a hand over my mouth to stop the cries of paradise erupting around the room. My hips grind over Jaxon’s mouth as I ride out my orgasm on his face. Every part of my body is weightless. I’m numb all over yet sensitive.

Holy crap.

My high begins to subside, and Jaxon pulls away from my core. My hazy eyes find his. Those lips are glistening with my orgasm proudly. I press my shaky legs together, and he grabs a blanket to wrap me up in.

“How was that?” he asks huskily.

I’m lost for words.

I don’t think I’m on planet Earth. I’m on planet Jaxon.

My lips part, but I laugh instead, pressing a hand to my forehead. “I can’t even comprehend.”

“I have one suggestion,” he whispers, and I glance at him. “Next time, don’t put your hand over your mouth to muffle your moans. They are beautiful and so damn sexy. I want to hear it. I want to hear how you feel.”

A blush creeps up my neck until it reaches my face. “I was conscious of how loud I was being.”

“Be as loud as you want.” His eyes glitter. “Trust me. I don’t mind.”

I bury my head into his neck and chuckle softly. “Okay. Noted.”

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