Page 41 of The Book Signing

His mouth finds my nipple, and I feel the flick of his tongue against it, making me mewl with delight. The sensation doubles when he uses his left hand to grope my right breast and circles it with his thumb. Like some fucking wizard, he does the identical move with his tongue, tongue and fingers working their magic simultaneously. I’m in stimulation heaven.

Man, this guy knows how to multitask!

“Oh, my go–” a moan flies out from my mouth. “Please. Jaxon. Just please…”

Jaxon growls in delight, and quickly leaves me, picking up his pants and finding his wallet.

And then I hear a lovely crinkly sound.

JAXON

I can’t wait to get this fucking condom on and fill her pussy with my hard dick.

Abigail has been driving me insane with lust, and every moan I coax out of her makes me want more. It calls to me like a lifeline.

“Jaxon. Come here and fuck me. Now!” Abigail moans in frustration.

“Ah, someone is impatient,” I whisper as I crawl over her naked body.

Her arms wrap around my neck, and she pulls me in for a kiss, her fingers digging into my hair with impatience. My dick is hard as stone now, and at a standing point, waiting to deliver its pleasure. Leaning down, I adjust myself at her entrance, both legs fall open again, giving me permission to enter.

I kiss her with fervor as my dick slides inside her pussy. Abigail cries out, followed by my groan as I fill her in to the hilt. I stay in this position for a moment, slowly letting her adjust to my girth. When she bites down on her lip and lifts her hips, my mouth curves and I slide out slowly.

“So good,” she whispers on a sigh, and I certainly agree, as I slam back inside her sweet, wet pussy.

The mattress bounces beneath us as Abigail meets me, matching my speed as I hit that bundle of nerves.

“Faster, Jaxon. Faster!”

I pick up the pace, giving her what she wants. “Is this is it, Abi? You want to cum on my cock?”

“Yes. Yes!” Her screams spur me on, and I grip her hips tightly, and thrust hard, not stopping once.

Abigail curses and cries out in wild abandon, “Oh, that’s it. Don’t stop!” and then arches her back. I feel the quaking of her legs and that last screamthat takes her over the edge as an orgasm bursts through me.

“Jaxon!”

“Damn, Abi. Fuck!” I grunt back, as I feel the milking sensation of my cock making me spill into the condom.

The force of the climax makes me breathless, and I hold myself above her, trying not to fall on top.

“Holy shit.” I mumble as I close my eyes, attempting to regain clarity.

“That was like a roller coaster ride of sensations,” she quips, her own breathing slowly returning to normal. My eyes fly open, and I stare back at those breathtaking emeralds. “Please tell me you’ve got enough strength in you not to fall on top and squish me?” she says, making our moment disappear, and snapping me back to reality.

A chuckle leaves me, and I roll onto my back beside her. “You sure know how to ruin a perfect moment, don’t you?” I say in jest as I turn my head to look at her.

Abigail laughs and brings the quilt that we kicked off the bed, to cover us with struggle as they are so unnecessarily heavy. “And please do tell, what moment are you talking about? From my experience, and yours too, moments don’t last long.For some, they don’t even happen.” She rolls to the side and rests her chin against her hand with a pointed look.

“Mmm,” is all I can say because, for some reason, and I have no fucking clue why, but a tiny feeling of guilt creeps up. The memory of the night at the bar comes rushing back. I spoke with such enthusiasm, not caring about what anyone else thought, or if they would actually follow my advice.

Maybe I could have prevented the disappointment she felt over the years if I had kept my issues to myself.

A little sigh leaves her pouty mouth. “Are you figuring out how to show me your next move?”

I roll onto my side to mirror her and cock my eyebrow in confusion. “What move?”

“Like, do you get up and send the woman a salute before you leave? Or do you stay in bed until she falls asleep, and then disappear into the night? Or morning.”

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