Page 23 of Maddog

“Jax! Jax! JAX!”

She chanted my name like a mantra, her hands pulling at my hair as her hips bucked. I continued to eat her out, the taste of her driving me further and further to the edge of my own control. My cock throbbed insistently against my jeans, but for now, this was about getting her ready to take me. Holly was as inexperienced as they came. The last thing I wanted to do was stretch her before she was relaxed and eager for the burn.

“Not yet.” I shook my head and pressed her hips down onto the bed with my forearm across her pelvis when she tried to grind against me. “No moving, baby. Let me do all the work.”

I took another long lick, savoring her sweetness before circling her clit slowly with my tongue in ever faster circles. I could feel her muscles contracting under my touch, could see the desperate pleasure on her face as she writhed beneath me.

“God… Jax… please,” she whimpered. Her fingers tugged harder on my hair and I growled in response.

“What do you want, Holly?” I asked, looking up at her as I continued to tease her clit with my tongue.

“I-I…” She shook her head and swallowed. When she opened her eyes, it was to meet my gaze without flinching. “I want to come.” Bless her heart, she looked more than a little uncomfortable, but she didn’t back down an inch.

“Do you?” Lick. “I don’t think you’re nearly desperate enough.” Suck. “Maybe I should eat you out a while longer.”Lick.Suck.

“Jax!” She screamed my name.

“Humm. Not quite there yet, but you’re getting close.”

Her legs tightened around my head and her back arched off the bed. “Jax! You asshole! Let me fuckin’come!”

“Thaaaat’s more like it.” I chuckled against her clit while I used two fingers to penetrate her in a shallow thrust. “You’re gettin’ there fast, ain’t you, baby?”

When she cried out again, I slipped my fingers farther inside her, finding that sweet spot. While I circled her clit with my thumb, I lapped up her juices around my fingers. God, she was so fucking wet and hot for me!

“Ahh!” Holly’s body clenched and shivered, her climax taking her over.

I gave one final lick before crawling up her body to capture her cries with my kiss. My fingers were still in her pussy between our bodies. The contractions were strong, like she was trying to suck me deeper inside her. I even still had my jeans on, but I had to taste her cries.

She gasped, as I continued to kiss her while the waves of her climax ebbed. She tasted delicious and wild, like honey and spicy, raw energy. Her body was so fucking responsive under my touch, her breaths coming in short, ragged gasps. I reveled in each small tremor against my lips, each hitch of her breath, every sign that she had surrendered to me.

“Shit, Jax.” She smiled as I continued to kiss her. Her eyes were still closed and there was the most glorious euphoric expression on her beautiful face.

“I told you,” I said hoarsely, trailing kisses along her throat as I withdrew my fingers from her slowly, making sure she felt me touching her. “I told you I would make you scream.”

She shivered under me, her fingernails digging into my back as she caught her breath. Her eyes were glazed and unfocused when she finally looked back at me, a slow smile spreading across her flushed face. “That you did.”

“Holly,” I murmured against her lips, curling my fingers in her hair. “Hold on, baby. We’re just gettin’ started.”

Her eyes were wide with need as she looked up at me. She was panting hard. I could feel my own breath hitch as I watched her chest rise and fall. Her breasts were flushed pink and sweaty. I traced a thumb lightly over a nipple and watched it tighten in response.

“You’re fucking beautiful,” I said hoarsely as I unbuttoned my jeans and slid them down my hips along with my underwear. I rolled slowly until I sat on the edge of the bed, letting the garments pool at my feet on the floor. I bent over, fishing my wallet out of my pants to pull out two condoms. I tossed one to the dresser and opened the packet of the other one, tossing the empty foil next to the unopened condom on the dresser. I laid the opened latex at the head of the bed next to the pillow. I didn’t expect it would be long until I needed it.

Her eyes widened farther at the sight of me. I groaned at the hungry look she gave me. “Touch me, Holly,” I said gruffly. “Touch me, then get me ready to fuck you.”

She nodded her head eagerly and sat up and moved next to me. Climbing off the bed, she moved in front of me, then sank to her knees. She placed her hands on my thighs before leaning in to kiss the tip of my cock.

Her lips were soft and tentative as they brushed against the swollen head of my dick, her gaze locked with mine. A jolt of heat surged through me, spreading out to ignite my entire body. My hands clenched into fists as I fought to remain still, to let her explore at her own pace.

She looked unsure for a moment, before she parted her lips and took me into her mouth. It was warm and wet and heavenly. I grunted involuntarily at the sensation, my eyes sliding shut as I tipped my head back, reveling in the feel of her tongue swirling around the tip. I was sure she got a hit of precum when her eyes widened and she sucked in a sharp breath through her nose.

“Fuck… Holly,” I murmured, my voice a hoarse whisper in the silent room. I gripped her hair, the strands soft against my fingers as I guided her movements. I hadn’t even realized I’d moved, but the silky strands bunched in my fist anchored me when nothing else could.

She took more of me into her mouth, sucking me deeper while her hand began to stroke my shaft. I let out a low growl of pleasure as her ministrations sent a sharp thrill shooting up my spine. She was still hesitant, but as she continued to suck and I continued to groan with every pull of her mouth, she gained more confidence. Her tongue swirled around the head of my cock again before starting a rhythmic bobbing. I groaned, throwing my head back as her mouth worked its magic.

“Christ, Holly,” I managed to gasp out, my breath hitching each time she took me deeper. My fingers tightened in her hair, not to control her but to ground myself again. The pleasure was intense, overwhelming, and I knew I wouldn’t last much longer if she kept up. And no fucking way I was coming down her throat the first time I was with her. I’d do that later.

My hips thrust involuntarily and she pulled back slightly, her cheeks flushing a pretty pink under my gaze. But then she moved again, taking me in her mouth once more, and I had to bite back a moan.

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