Page 49 of His Secret Obsession

My hands gently grasp her knees, spreading her legs until they can go no further.

Her eyes widen, and she bites down on her lip before whispering my name in a sultry voice. “Jax.”

“Don’t hide this pretty pussy from me now,” I tell her, my eyes fixed on the sight of her arousal. It makes my mouth water. Hitching her right leg up with one hand, I press a lingering kissto the inside of her knee. Then a few inches above that, another one. And another.

“Jax, please.”

There’s my girl.

“For however long we do this, no one else gets to see you like this but me,” I demand.

She nods without hesitation, her eyes glued to the slow ascension my lips are making. I spend extra time kissing over the stretch marks of her inner thighs, my tongue lightly flicking her soft skin. She squirms a little bit, her hips arching slightly. My teeth lightly nip her in response, and she gasps.

The sound goes straight to my cock, my blood pooling there until it aches with the need to be inside her.

But not yet.

I finally –finally– make my way to the spot where we both want me to be. Parting the lips of her pussy, I place a light kiss on her clit. She jerks underneath me, her hand grasping a fistful of my hair. Then I inhale, taking in the scent of her musky arousal.

“I’ve been dreaming about this,” I tell her.

Then, without further warning, my tongue glides from her entrance to her clit. She moans, her hips bucking a little as my tongue swirls around the sensitive bud. Every hitched breath, desperate moan, and whimpering plea only encourages me to domore.I grab her ass, pulling her up a little so my tongue can slip inside her. I’m rewarded with a shocked little mewl that has my cock throbbing. I grind my hips into the soft comforter beneath me, needing just a little bit of friction.

“Jax… Jax…”

The sound of my name on her lips makes me moan against her pussy. I continue tongue-fucking her, my thumb never leaving her clit. She’s close now. I just know she’s going to give me another one. And sure enough, her pussy squeezes around my tongue.

But I don’t stop. I’m not done yet.

I let my index and middle finger replace my tongue, pumping the digits in and out as I move up to suck on her clit. She’s trembling beneath me now, and her frantic fingers tug on my hair. I can’t tell if she’s pushing me away or pulling me in closer. And honestly, I don’t think she knows either.

“I already came,” she whines. “It’s so much. It’s…Ugh, Jax! I don’t know if I can come again.”

“I want another one.”

My mouth dives back down, my fingers curling to hit her G-spot. When I find it, her back nearly arches off the bed. The sight of it takes my breath away. If my mouth weren’t pre-occupied, I would be telling her how absolutely fucking feral she’s driving me right now.

A queen taking her pleasure.

And I’m the lucky bastard who gets to give it to her.

When she comes all over my fingers, I moan with her. I feel so close to coming, I’m afraid that I’m going to spill before I’m even inside her. That’s what this woman does to me.

And when she gives me that dreamy, post-orgasmic smile—I’m done.

I’ll get on my knees and worship this woman every day if she keeps looking at me like that.

“Do I need a condom, baby?”

“I’m on birth control.”

My cock jerks. “Gonna let me take you raw?”

She nods shyly. “I want to feel you.”

Fuck. Yeah.

When she tugs on my shoulder, I don’t resist. I eagerly climb up her body, my mouth taking hers in a sloppy kiss as I grind my cock over the warmth of her swollen pussy. Some animalistic noise I’ve never heard pops out of my mouth.

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