I steal a glance at her. She takes her time feeding her pleasure. A shudder falls through me as she locks my eyes.
I pull her up and turn her around. She opens her legs and places her hands on the wall while I curl my hand around her neck and slide my cock into her. Her moist flesh clenches around me.
She starts grinding against me.
“Stop,” I rasp.
She freezes.
We’re both edging. And both throbbing. Arching her back, she pushes her butt out. I move my hips. Her spine curves even more. I do it again. Her head tilts back against my shoulder.
I get a glimpse of her profile and her soft, curled lips as she quietly moans.
I roll my fingers over her clit. Her hips jolt against me, her voice modulating into a sensual groan. I thrust all the way. A few more moments... There’s all it takes, and her body stills and tenses, her core exploding.
“Jaden,” she growls, her nails scratching the walls as I pound her through her orgasm.
* * *
SENNA
His palm goes downmy back, smoothly caressing my skin.
On all fours, my backside pushed up to him, I watch him in the wall mirror as he rocks his hips. Once. Twice. A hundred times.
Every time he enters me, my center vibrates with pleasure. I’m no longer living for the peaks. I’m on a permanent high, and he only needs to feed me from time to time.
Like now.
A smile tilts his lips as we lock eyes in the mirror.
“Please,” I murmur, teetering on that thin edge, ready to come.
The tension builds up, and my legs begin to shake. His fingers thread through my hair, and I tilt my head back, anticipating the pain. It doesn’t come, to my surprise.
He holds my locks in his fist to see my face and fills me up over and over again with long, sensual moves.
My chest follows his cadence, falling and rising rapidly as I push back against his cock every time he slides into me.
A perfect, complete motion, in and out, making me gasp and moan every single time he does it.
He holds me there, not rushing to get me off.
I peel my hands off the mattress and push upright. Propped on my knees, I arch my spine and press the back of my head against his shoulder. He holds me in his arms, one snaking around my waist, the other draping over my chest.
Head tilted back, eyes almost closed, I watch him in the mirror, trailing my neck with his lips, his body moving rhythmically.
“Jaden... “ I murmur as I slip into a trance with him.
I feel his soft, soothing lips and then the sharp edge of his teeth and the wetness of his tongue leaving trails of pleasure on my skin. The orgasm sneaks up on me when I expect it the least, giving me a mind-blowing high.
“Oh, fuck...” I mumble.
Shuddering, I reach back.
He doesn’t stop as I barely scale down. Leaning against him, I trace the muscular ropes of his thighs.
His chest expands against my back, filled with a gulp of air.