Page 123 of Burn of Obsidian

She whimpered when he positioned himself behind, his finger brushing against her pink, swollen flesh.

“Mine.”

THEA

She was so wet, her thighs and the sheets beneath grew slick with it. The orgasm had torn through her body like a hurricane, taking with it her strength as well as her brain, apparently.

She stilled when she felt Jax position himself behind, her internal muscles quivering with anticipation. Her hands were completely locked to the headboard, keeping her body arched at an angle. She’d laugh at the situation if she wasn’t so dizzy with dopamine.

Bloody sex cuffs. That was what he’d given her.

She probably could have guessed from all the penises engraved on them.

Using his thighs, Jax spread her further, a moan escaping her throat. She was completely exposed, and with anyone else, she’d have put a stop to it.

But she trusted him entirely, knowing he’d never hurt her.

“Fucking beautiful,” he rasped, slipping a single, thick finger inside. He thrust roughly, her pussy parting to take him. “Next time, you’re going to sit on my cock at the club, your stretched cunt hidden only by a pretty pink skirt.” Twisting, he brushed against the spot inside that had her panting.

Thea groaned when he pressed a second finger, her pussy so wet for him it was almost embarrassing.

Jax kept thrusting with a hurried pace, bending over until his breath teased against her ear. “You’re not going to move; just sit, taking me to the hilt while I slowly rub your clit until I feel you tighten and clench over and over.”

Knowing he preferred silence, every word he spoke made it that much more obscene.

“You going to come for me?”

She felt her second orgasm looming, dancing at the very edge… but just as she was about to peak, he removed his fingers.

“Jax!” she cried, but the disappointment lasted barely a second before she felt the head of his cock. Even his fingers couldn’t prepare her for his size.

Jax hissed as he thrust in an inch, her pussy already aching with the stretch. She could feel it from the tension in his thighs how much he was holding himself back, but she was beyond waiting. She’d thought she’d lost him, so now she wanted to feel him. All of him.

Wiggling, she tried to press back, but he had her positioned perfectly.

“Thea,” he warned, voice strained.

“Fuck me,” she begged. She knew she could take him, that he would fit. She wanted the pain, to feel him for days later. “Please, I need – ”

He thrust forward, her body taking him entirely as he bottomed out. Thea cried out loud, Jax giving her only a second to adjust to his size before his hips pistoned in a brutal rhythm. It was what they both wanted, needed.

His cock angled perfectly with every thrust, matching the brush of his thumb against her throbbing clit. She couldn’t believe she was about to come again, her entire body tightening as she bit into her arm to stop her scream.

Jax didn’t slow, his movements rough when he reached over and pulled her back by her hair.

“Let me hear you, little thief.”

And she did, another orgasm chasing the second so quickly she thought she’d pass out.

“Fuck,” he groaned, movements stuttering. “Your cunt is strangling my cock.”

Thea groaned, feeling him release deep inside her. But rather than slow, he kept going, his orgasm, as well as hers, coating their thighs with every thrust. It was only when she’d screamed for the fourth time, her body beyond sated, that he finally stopped.

She’d fallen forward, the bands biting into her skin. They weren’t tight enough to hurt, but she was too tired to try to free herself.

“Unlock them,” she mumbled. “Surely you’ve had your fun.”

Jax’s dick twitched inside her, and she moaned at the delicious ache.

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