Page 69 of The Book Signing

“Gosh, you’re a fucking adonis, especially in your naked state,” she says, watching me like I’m going to be dinner.

Once I’m above her, I go to lean in and kiss her, but her hand moves straight to the tattoo on my back.

“You shouldn’t remove it,” she whispers. I narrow my eyes at the sudden shift of the mood, but she continues. “It’s a part of you and a person can always do the best they can to be a better version of themselves. Let this anchor represent you at a turning point. For the better, not for the worse.” Her words make my chest tighten. My mouth goes dry, and my brain is rattled, trying to absorb what she just said.

Before I know it, Abigail shoves me off, and I land on my back, watch as this vixen sits above me. As she straddles me, I moan at the contact of her pussy against my straining dick, making it throb more than it already was. “You were quiet for too long, so I had to snap you out of your stupor.” She laughs and then glides her palms over my chest and gives my abs light kisses as she makes her way to my mouth.

My hands move to her back, and I pull her down, needing her body closer to mine than ever before. Sitting on top of my aching dick, she lightly rolls her hips, and closes her eyes at the motion.

“Fuck, what are you doing to me?” I groan out, loving the feeling of her skin against mine.

Abigail slows down her rolling hips and opens her eyes, looking at me with desire and lust. “P-promise me,” she says, clearly trying to calm the anticipation of what’s about to happen. “That you won’t sleep with someone other than me.”

I lean up on an elbow and put my hand on her cheek. “I promise.”

She nods and says, “Good.”

Just as Abi attempts to enter me from on top, I flip her, making her shriek in surprise.

“Jaxon!”

I chuckle, liking how I can shake things up.

Nothing wrong with being unpredictable in bed.

“Relax baby, trust me. You’re going to love this.” Then I position us further up the bed and place her hands on the railing of her bedhead. “Grab on tight.”

Abigail chuckles and says, “Well, aren’t you pent-up on wild desire?”

I laugh and then move back to position behind her, kissing her neck whilst dragging my fingertips from her shoulders. Then move them to her butt cheeks, which I squeeze with both hands.

“Fuck, you’ve got such an amazing ass. So smooth.” Then I trail one hand closer to the apex of her thigh, and my index finger right at the entrance of her pussy.

I feel how wet she is, and the knowledge Abigail is enjoying our foreplay spurs me on. I push my finger inside her as she gasps, then moans.

In and out, my finger moves, making her moan louder. The feeling of her wetness shows that she is ready, so I slip my finger out, which makes her head whip around.

“Where are you going–Oh!”

I hastily grab my jeans off the floor and fish out the condom from my wallet. By the time I return to the bed, it’s already rolled on.

On my knees behind her, I grab her waist with my left hand whilst I kiss her nape and fist my hard cock and direct it into her slick pussy.

Abigail must be my perfect woman, because she does this magical thing with her hips. Damn, I love it when she twists and thrusts backwards, impaling herself, meeting me halfway.

“Fuck!” I bellow, the movement so sudden and her being so tight is a blend of perfection.

“Jaxon, Oh, Jaxon,” she grunts as I slide in and out, now with both hands on her hips, finding a rhythm we both enjoy. I hold on to her tightly, just as she holds on to the railings. “Fuck, faster Jaxon,” Abigail pleads, her voice desperate.

A chuckle vibrates from me. “As you wish,” and grip her hips tighter, then begin thrusting into her faster and harder. Each movement feels slick and tight, and my balls tighten at the experience, at the sensation of filling her up and being inside of her.

Abigail cries out in ecstasy as I plunge into her, and I can feel her walls tighten around my dick.

“Yeah, sweetheart, you’re close.”

She says nothing, just nods her head and grips harder whilst grinding back as I thrust in and out with speed. Once I wrap my hand around her stomach and lean in for a kiss on her neck, Isurprise her with a pinch of her clit and damn, her scream is piercing.

Her orgasm is wild and intense, and with the force of her walls squeezing, I explode inside, dizzy from my own ecstasy.

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