Page 21 of Burly and Possessive

“I need you,” I moan, my hands reaching down to stroke Jax’s gloriously thick length. He twitches in my hand, his precum slick against my fingers. I spread my legs and lift my hips for him. “I need to feel you inside me.”

“Fuck,” Jax looks at me, his eyes wild and glazed. His gaze is a worship I’ve never known and didn’t think I could deserve. He cups my face, his thumb stroking my cheek as though memorizing the moment, and kisses me deeply, his tongue coaxing mine in a sensual dance. He lowers his hips over mine, his thick cock bumping against my slick and aching core. I arch my hips higher, desperate to feel every inch of him deep inside of me. The pressure of his hips against mine is maddening, exquisite tease.

I cry out when Jax enters me. I feel myself stretch to his size and roll my hips so he can go deeper. “More,” I moan, my body shuddering.

“Tell me if I’m too much,” Jax says, looking into my eyes. He plunges deep inside me and for a moment, it’s almost too much, but then I adjust. “Leesa…”

My name on his lips makes me feel more alive than I ever have. “Take me, Jax,” I urge.

Jax claims my mouth in a deep, powerful kiss as he picks up the pace, his cock thrusting deeper and harder into me. I gasp as I move against him, and moan louder when we find our rhythm.

His body molds to mine, his heat and strength surrounding me. I gasp as his fingers skim down my sides, my body lighting up with every featherlight touch. He slides a hand to the curve of my hip, guiding me, aligning us in a way that lets him move deeper inside of me.

“I want to watch you,” Jax groans, wrapping his arms around me and flipping me so that I’m on top.

I look down at Jax, this man who has captured my heart and love so quickly, and place my hands on his chest to steady myself.

“You like watching me like this?” I ask, biting my lip as I seat myself on his thick cock fully and riding him slowly. I try to move slowly and enjoy this, but Jax grips my hips and raises his head to suck on my breasts and lavish attention on them. His tongue is rough against my nipples and the heat in my core becomes more demanding.

My hips move faster and faster, taking Jax deeper and fully as he lifts his hips in time to my movements. My orgasm builds fasterthan I realize, and I scream Jax’s name as I explode over his cock, my hot juices covering him.

Jax grabs my hips, his movements forceful and frantic as he plunges into me. I grind down onto him, my orgasm taking my breath away as I come with a breathtaking intensity. Waves of pleasure crash over me, pulling me under and carrying me higher than I’ve ever known. My body thrashes above Jax and I lower myself so we’re chest to chest. I let go of everything except the love we’ve vowed to each other, and I give myself to Jax. In his arms, I am whole.

Jax thrusts hard and deep inside of me, then an animal sound erupts from him.

“Leesa!” Jax holds me tightly against his chest as he comes inside me. His body twitches under mine and we’re both grinning when we roll over to face each other. “You are amazing.”

“You’re not too shabby yourself,” I say, reaching up and stroking his beard. He tilts his head toward me, eyes half-lowered. Jax looks more relaxed and content than I’ve ever seen him. I’m beyond happy that I inspire this in him. I want to make him happy for the rest of our lives.

We lie tangled in each other’s arms, the room quiet except for the sound of our breathing. My head rests on his chest, his heartbeat strong and steady beneath my ear. His hand strokes my back in lazy circles, his touch as soothing as it is possessive.

“I love you,” he says, his voice soft but sure.

I lift my head to look at him, my heart swelling with a happiness so profound that it takes my breath away. “I love you too.”

His smile is slow and sweet, a glimpse filled with vulnerability and love. “You’re my woman, Leesa. I’m never letting you go.”

Tears blur my vision as I press a kiss to his chest, right over his heart. “And you’re my man. You’re never getting rid of me.”

He pulls me closer, his arms tightening around me like he’s afraid to let go. In Jax’s arm, I know I’ve found my home for my heart. For the first time, I am absolutely sure that I’m truly loved.

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