my breast. "I've never felt a woman's desire directly. I want to feel your wetness, your warmth, all of you without any barriers."
I stop as I absorb what he's saying. "No condom?" I ask timidly afraid that I'm misunderstanding him.
"No condom." He pulls me close to his body again. "I've never been inside a woman without one. I can't stand the thought of anything being between us. I need this. I need you."
"Please, yes." I manage to say as I shift my hips so his cock is close to my entrance. "I need that. Please, now."
"Not now. Not yet." He moans as his cock pushing against my clit. "Savor that feeling, beautiful. Use my body to give yourself pleasure."
I reach down and wrap my hand around him, pulling his hardness towards my aching clitoris. I tremble the moment the tip of it touches me. My body impulsively reacts and I circle my clit with its head, pulling on it, straining to curve my body so I can enjoy every sensation.
"Use me. Take from me. It's all yours." He's breathless now and I look down to see how engorged he is. I'm close to the edge but I can't breathe if he's not inside of me. I swiftly shift my hips and in one quick movement I take him completely within my body.
He almost screams as his back arches and his hands grasp the side of my hips. "Fuck, Ivy. Fuck."
I lean back and rest my right hand on his leg. I reach for my clit with my other hand and slowly rock back and forth, feeling the length of him inside of me. "This is so good. How can it feel this good?" I say without thinking. I can't think. All I can do is feel and breathe and listen and want.
"You're going to come for me, beautiful." He pushes his body harder into mine.
I'm falling into something. I feel my body losing control. I'm rushing towards the edge. "I never knew it was like this." I cry out. "Please, don't stop."
"Never." His voice is hoarse. "You're so wet. You're mine."
"I'm going…" my voice trails as I feel my pulse racing.
"Now. Come for me now." He barks as he pushes his hips up from the bed, burying his cock deep within me.
I reach back as I come. I feel the rush take over my body. I gasp as I feel him fill me when he reaches his climax. I collapse onto his chest. My breathing labored. The room is silent save for the pounding of his heart beneath my ear.
"You're quickly becoming my everything," he whispers between heavy breaths.
I can't speak. I don't respond. I just silently nod as one single tear falls from my cheek onto his chest.
***
"We're going to Veray, Leonard." Jax holds tight to my hand as he closes the car door.
"Certainly, Sir."
"Did you like the apartment?" He throws the question at me.
"What's not to like?" I playfully respond. "It's exquisite. It's so open and large."
"You could create a perfect studio there."
I sigh. "It would be amazing. All that natural light and the space. I could hire someone to help me with production if I worked from there. But, Jax, we need to discuss this."
"We are," he says quietly.
"No, I mean really discuss the terms." I pull my hand from his grasp. I want him to take this discussion seriously. He's helped me see that a new beginning, free of Mark's financial grasp would be the best step I could take right now.
The sound of a phone ringing startles us both. He reaches into his suit pocket and shrugs his shoulders. "It's not me."
I clumsily fish inside my purse before I feel my fingers land on my phone. I pull it from the depths and scan the screen. It's a missed call from Mark.
"Who was it?" he asks.
"No one." I push my phone back into my bag, not wanting to discuss Mark at this moment.