Page 76 of Savage

Just when I thought it couldn’t get any more intense, he slid his hand into my knickers, his thumb instantly finding my clit, slowly stroking me. He knew my body so well now. I jerked at the sensation as he rubbed that tiny nerve; my mouth parted and he then slid two thick fingers inside me. Writhing against his hand, our eyes clashed and I could see how turned on he was as he played with me.

“You’re so fucking wet. More than ready for me. But you’re not coming until I’m inside you,” Jaxon growled, positioning his body above me. My tummy flipped as he removed his hand, hooked his fingers into my underwear and ripped them off in one fluid motion. The slight tearing sound heightened my pleasure and I bit my lip to stop myself from crying out. A series of out-of-control reactions gripped me.

Jaxon started to position his huge frame over me, I felt small and soft next to his large, hard, sexually aroused body. He pushed his thigh hard against the softness between my legs, parting me and pleasure continued to swirl up my spine.

We were both breathing raggedly and I ran my hands over his broad smooth back. His eyes were glazed as he stared down at me, but I could see a look of triumph mixed in with the strength of his sexual arousal.

Jaxon then kissed me again, this time it was gentle as his slick tongue slid slowly into my mouth, taking sensual possession. The whole experience was raw and primal.

“I want to feel you cum around me,” he said, drawing back.

He was holding some of his weight on his forearms and I felt the blunt head of him against my sex. Jaxon then surged into me with one firm, hard thrust and I jack-knifed against that insane amount of pressure I felt down there. There was a slight hint of discomfort, but nothing like that first time and he continued to kiss me, as my body started to accommodate his size. He felt so big and strong inside me.

“Are you OK?” he questioned gently against the cuff of my ear and I smiled.

“Yes.”

He kissed my nose and then he started to move. And oh my God!

His strokes were slow at first, bold and full, his breath rushing from his body and then he picked up the pace. I wrapped my legs around his waist. The insane amount of pleasure I experienced with each thrust caused me to cry out.

His kiss turned rough as his body drove into mine.

It was like an out-of-body experience and I moved my hands down his back and gripped his backside, my fingernails digging into the skin there, urging him to go harder, faster and although I couldn’t be sure, I think I told him so.

With every thrust, I pushed up to meet him part way and I could hear his grunts of pleasure. They turned me on even more, knowing I was the one creating them.

“Please, I need to cum,” I rasped against his mouth.

“Soon. You feel so fucking good.”

Jaxon’s weight fell heavier on my chest momentarily as he moved his hands and grabbed my wrists, pulling my arms up above my head and pinning them there with one hand.

I couldn’t move, I was trapped and I loved it; the thought of being held captive whilst he did all those amazing things to my body excited me more.

His other hand slid down between my legs and he started to stroke me again, his fingers massaging that special bundle of nerves.

“Yes, please, yes,” I panted against his mouth.

“Cum for me now,” Jaxon commanded as continued to fuck me, hard, just like he said he would.

I was now shaking all over as that intense sexual feeling continued to climb and spread out through my entire body.

“Open your eyes and look at me. I want to see you when you cum on my dick,” he husked. His filthy mouth lit me on fire. I wanted him to talk dirty to me.

I opened my eyes to see Jaxon staring down at me with blistering raw intensity.

“Your pussy feels so good.”

His fingers continued to stroke through the folds between my legs as I bucked against him. After another couple of hard thrusts inside me, my sex tightened around his cock and my orgasm ripped through my entire body. The satisfaction was like nothing I had ever experienced and I cried out, screamed with the strength of that sexual explosion.

Jaxon released my wrists and then with a roar, his entire body shook above me as he found his own release, ploughing into me one last time.

He groaned something against my ear, but I couldn’t make out what he said, I was too busy riding my own wave down from that place of sheer ecstasy. My entire frame must have been glowing from the aftermath of what had been intense, mind-blowing sex.

After Jaxon gradually recovered from his own climax, he lowered his body against mine, his chest squashing my breasts. I wrapped my arms around him, holding him close and he buried his face against my neck. “Fucking hell,” he sighed, sounding exhausted yet thoroughly sated. “You’re fucking amazing.”

We were both bathed in sweat and breathing heavily; the smell of sex all around us. I could feel him throbbing, still inside me and I relished that feeling. This was the closest two people could get and I loved it.

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