Page 37 of Mr. Arrogant

“Lie back, Sofie,” he commanded. He pushed the bottle and glasses out of the way.

She immediately lay back on the island, spreading her legs wide.

She didn’t have to be told to do this.

She wanted it.

Needed to have him feast on her.

She closed her eyes, a shiver ripping through her. His large callused hands slid up her inner thighs. Her muscles quivered; he ran his fingers along the seam of her lower lips. He pressed a kiss on each of her inner thighs.

A moan slipped from her; his warm breath caressed her pussy. His finger slipped inside her slit, tracing the full length of her.

“Fuck, Sofie. You’re so damn wet,” he murmured.

His finger was soon replaced with his tongue. A gasp escaped her. Her hand shot out, her fingers burying themselves in his hair once again. She held on to him while he took his first taste of her.

He arrived at her clit, suckling it gently at first but soon increasing his pressure. Her cries pierced the air from the sensations surging through her. She tried to arch her hips up, but he pushed her back down.

Sofie moaned low at the feeling of his finger gliding inside her slick channel. He slowly fucked her with that digit while he continued his assault on her swollen nub. Sofie was drenched,his finger easily slipping inside at her moan. Her muscles clamped down on him.

Jaxon grunted, introducing a second one, stretching her channel open wider. Her body writhed on the kitchen countertop with the immense pleasure flowing through her.

Sofie’s eyes flew open when a hand came down on one of her breasts. The man had a talent for multitasking. He teased her nipple, squeezing it and playing with it. The onslaught of stimulation sent her toward the edge of her release.

Her body shook, the need for her orgasm spiraling through her. His name spilled from her lips as she chanted it. She could take no more and dove straight over the cliff into ecstasy.

Her muscles tightened, her legs clamping on his head. She reached her orgasm. Stars aligned in her sights. She screamed, her body no longer under her control.

She flopped back down on the counter, panting and unable to move her limbs. Jaxon lifted his head from in between her thighs. She opened her eyes and took in his glint in his eyes and knew he was not done with her yet.

Jaxon’s hands went to his belt. He opened it and then removed his pants. His cock was straining to be released from its prison. The scent and taste of Sofie would be forever burned in his brain.

He eyed her, lying before him with her legs still splayed wide. He took in her warm brown skin, her full breasts, and her glistening pussy still dripping from her release. He pushed his pants and underwear down, kicking his shoes off.

Pride filled his chest. He knew that she’d had a hard orgasm. From the way her muscles had tensed, the tightness of her grip on his hair, the sounds flowing from her as she’d crested.

Jaxon licked his lips, once against tasting her release on his tongue. He couldn’t take his eyes off her center. Her slick pussy was his haven. Jaxon gripped his thick erection in his hand, stroking it. He looked at her opening drenched in her sweet honey. He took a hold of her ankle and tugged. His cock was heavy and ached to be within her slick walls.

She slid from the counter, and he took a hold of her body and guided her down to where she stood before him. Her big brown eyes watched him. He couldn’t resist capturing her lips with his own. He pushed his tongue inside her mouth, dominating her. There was a dark need that swirled around in his chest. He needed to have her.

Possess her.

Make her his.

He broke the kiss without saying a word and spun her away from him. He pressed a hand between her shoulder blades and guided her to lean on the island. He slid his hand down her spine. He eyed her plump ass and groaned. It was round and begged for him to take her there, but not now.

“Spread your legs, baby.”

She immediately did as he’d requested. He nudged the head of his cock at her drenched opening. The heat of her core greeted him. He reached up and took her wrists in his hands and brought them behind her, holding them in place.

“Oh God. Jaxon,” Sofie whimpered.

He moved carefully, sliding up inside her. Their simultaneous moans filled the air. He paused once he was fully submerged in her wet heat. He tightened his grip on her wrist and thrust. It had been too long since he’d been inside her. There was a desperation inside him that he was unfamiliar with.

Her moans fueled him on.

He moved faster, holding her in place while he fucked her.

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