Page 68 of Jolt's Vengeance

His chest rises and falls with even breaths, his dark hair in disarray around his face.

He's even more handsome in sleep than he is when he's awake—if that's even possible.

A grin curls its way onto my lips as a naughty idea crosses my mind.

I mean, what's the harm in waking him up in the best way possible, right?

I slide out from under the covers, trying my best not to wake him, and pad my way to the adjoining bathroom.

I take a quick trip to the loo and then wash my hands before coming back to his bedroom.

Jolt's still fast asleep, oblivious to the mischief I have planned.

Positioning myself at the end of the bed, I take a deep breath, my heart pounding.

Slowly, so I don’t wake him, I slide my leg over his body and straddle him.

He stirs but doesn’t wake, so this is as good a cue as any to keep up my shenanigans.

With a mischievous grin, I glance down and spot his boner creating a tent under the sheets.

I pull back the covers carefully, not wanting to wake him, and shimmy down his boxers slightly until there’s no barrier between us.

I guide his hard dick to my entrance and slowly sink down, knowing all too well he won’t be asleep for much longer.

Biting my lip, I rock up and down.

His eyes snap open, and he groans, his face scrunching up in pleasure.

"Fuck, Ghost," he moans, his hands going to my hips. "This is a hell of a way to wake up."

"Good," I snicker, grinding my hips against him, loving the way he fills me up. "I aim to please."

I begin bouncing up and down, picking up speed as Jolt starts to liven up.

His hands move to my breasts, squeezing my perky mounds as I ride him.

His thumbs flicked at my nipples, and I can’t help but throw my head back in ecstasy.

He knew exactly which of my buttons to push, and damn, he was pushing them.

"Jolt," I moan, my body burning with glorious pleasure. "Oh, fuck, right there."

He doesn’t verbally respond, but physically.

Jolt picks up the pace, meeting me thrust for thrust, our bodies slapping together like we’re giving a round of applause.

My orgasm builds deep inside me, and I know it won’t be long before I’m unravelling around him.

"Fuck, Jolt!" I cry, leaning down and digging my nails into his chest. "I'm close, I'm so fucking close!"

"That's it, baby," he growls, his grip on my hips tightening even more. "Come for me, Aggie. Show me what I do to you."

And with those words, I completely shatter apart, my pussy clenching around him as I come harder than I ever have with him.

My whole body trembles with the force of my climax.

Jolt's grunts and curses are music to my ears as I feel him follow me over the edge, his hips jerking beneath me as he joins me in ecstasy.

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