Chapter 23
Kate
Goosebumpscoatmy flesh as Jaxon circles his thumb on the top of my hand. Our fingers are laced together, resting on the back of the couch. I’ve spent my days with Andy at my house and the evenings with the two of them. Tonight, we watched the latest Trolls movie after making homemade pizzas together.
“Psst,” I whisper.
Jaxon turns away from the screen and follows my gaze down between us, where Andy is out cold.
He gives my hand a squeeze before unlacing our fingers. Standing, Jaxon lifts his arms and stretches from side to side. His shirt rides up a smidge, exposing a dark happy trail that leads into his pants—his gray sweatpants. This man is seriously trying to kill me. Sweet Jesus, those things should be illegal.
Over the last few days, we haven’t gone further than a few stolen kisses. With him being a single dad, there’s not much time for sex, although when I go home at night, my little vibrating bestie works overtime. I thought my self-induced orgasms hit me hard with my fantasies of him—now they’re on a whole new level. When we finally take this further, I’m not sure I’ll survive it. But hey, death by orgasms seems like a pretty sweet way to go.
Jaxon effortlessly scoops a sleeping Andy in his arms and smirks at me. My face flushes, wondering if he knows what I’m thinking about.
“I’ll be right back,” he whispers before heading up the stairs.
I glance around the room, unsure of what to do. Deciding to help him clean up, I gather our snack bowls and cups and carry them into the kitchen. I’m currently rinsing them out when I feel his presence. I decide to have some fun and slowly bend down to load the dishes in the dishwasher, and I have to press my lips together to suppress my laughter when I hear a growl and throat clearing behind me. There’s a hint of that savage man he referenced before.
I pretend not to notice him until his heavy footsteps come closer and strong arms wrap around my waist.
“You didn’t have to clean up.” He presses his face into the crevice of my neck and inhales.
“I know, but I just wanted to help.”
“Well, thank you. You do so much for me. I don’t know how to thank you, honestly.”
Lick me, fuck me, own me, my inner slut screams.
“I’m gonna go” is what I mean to say, although I can’t for sure confirm that because once I felt Jaxon’s stubble rubbing against my skin, all coherent thoughts were running away, just like the big moment in Independence Day.
His hands explore at the same time his lips nip at my skin. They slowly drag up and down my sides and eventually slip under the fabric of my T-shirt. Jaxon teasingly drags his fingers over the waistline of my pants, and I relax back into him.
“I really should go,” I say in a breathy tone.
“Or…”
When his thumb slips under my bra and brushes over my hardened nipple, I’m not even sure you could drag me out of this house or out of this man’s arms.
“Or I could…” While one hand continues playing with my nipples, the other cups my pussy over my pants. He moves his fingers in a circular motion, and I know I would die if this man stopped touching me.
Has his restraint been struggling as much as mine has? I can feel his erection poking me where it’s currently nestled between my ass cheeks. He brings me to the brink of an orgasm before he suddenly removes his hands from me. What the fuck?
“I’m sorry for getting carried away. You said you were leaving.”
Is he serious? I spin around and narrow my eyes at him. My body is ready to explode. Need and desire leak from my pores. His smirk tells me that he knows exactly what he was doing. That bastard. Well, guess what, two can play that game.
“Or I could stay and you keep doing that.” I drag my finger down the material of his cotton T-shirt to his cock, which right now, thanks to his pants, leaves nothing to the imagination. And trust me, I’ve imagined it a lot—in my hands, in my mouth, in my pussy.
Jax takes a few steps toward me and cages me in against the counter. “I like that idea better,” he says as he cups my cheeks in his hands and kisses me with such a brutal force that if he hadn’t been holding me with his hands, I would have melted straight to the floor.
He doesn’t break contact once as he removes his hands from my face and hoists me up against him by the back of the thighs. I gasp in surprise, but all that does is make him plunge his tongue further into my mouth. Holy shit, this man can kiss.
I wrap my legs tightly around his waist when he moves, carrying me up the stairs as if I weigh nothing. By the time we’re walking into what I assume is his bedroom, I’m practically clawing at the man and dry humping him to gain any form of friction. My body craves release and needs him to give it to me.
Jaxon drops me on the bed and hovers over me between my spread thighs.
“Now, Kate. My son is sleeping down the hall.” Jaxon reaches his hands into my pants, and I jolt in surprise as his thick fingers drag over my clit. “Do you think you can stay quiet?”
When his finger dips inside me, a loud moan leaves my lips. Jaxon makes a tsking sound with his tongue as he removes his hand from my pants. I whimper at the loss of his touch.
“Okay, okay. I promise to be quiet. Please, I need you,” I beg. I need you like I’ve never needed anyone before. That thought should absolutely terrify and send me running for the hills, but I’m spreading my legs wider.
A devilish smirk spreads across his lips, and in a flash, he yanks my pants and panties in one swoop from my body and tosses them somewhere in the room.
“Good, because I have a hunger only you can satisfy.” Jaxon’s eyes darken to a shade I’ve only dreamed of as he takes in my bare, wet pussy. “And I’m going to eat this cunt until I’ve had my fill. But if you make a noise, I’ll need to stop. Understand?” I’ve never been a fan of the see you next Tuesday word, but hearing it on his lips sends a new pool of wetness to my opening.
“Yes,” I pant. “Touch me, Jax—” He cuts me off when he suctions his lips to my clit. I feel a slight pinch when he nibbles on my sensitive skin. His strong fingers explore my thighs, which are wrapped around his head.
When his tongue dips into my center, my hand shoots out to the side and reaches for anything I can to keep from making noise. I grab the pillow he set me down on and shove it over my face as his tongue violently licks my slit. When he adds two fingers inside me, my body convulses, and I would gladly suffocate in order for him to keep going. I can’t handle another missed opportunity of an orgasm, although maybe he gets off on edging me and making me so fucking hot that I’m ready to combust at the flick of his tongue.
“Mmm.” He groans against my pussy. “I could eat this cunt for every meal and still never get enough of it.” Holy fuck.
He continues to feast on me through the orgasm. He slips his hands under my ass and hoists me up to bury his tongue deeper inside me. After the second orgasm comes even faster than the first, my legs have lost all feeling.
“That’s a good girl,” he says, pulling the pillow from my face. My hair clings to the sweat on my forehead. “I should be mad that I couldn’t see your face when you come. I bet it’s even sexier than what I’ve imagined—” I am curious what all he has imagined. I want to bring every one of this man’s fantasies to life. “—but I’m going to watch it now.”
He does that amazing trick men do—pulling his shirt off with one hand—and shoves his pants and boxers down. Holy dick size, Batman!
Jaxon settles on the bed, switching our positions so I now sit upright, straddling his thighs. “I want you to ride me. Let me look in your eyes as I bottom out inside you. Take the pleasure you need from me.”
Am I dead? Did I just die and go to heaven? No, not heaven. There’s no way this man’s mouth and cock would let him past the gates of heaven. It would be so worth it to burn in hell to savor a few moments with him.
“See something you like, Kate?” My name sounds like an addicting drug on his lips.I can’t take my eyes off his cock as he moves his wrist with slow and steady strokes.
“Meh,” I shrug. “It’s all right.”
“Oh, just all right, huh?” he taunts as his hands grip my sides and tug my hips forward.
“Yes,” I scream as he spears me onto his cock. Holy fuck! Take my breath away.