13. Mia
Chapter thirteen
Mia
M ia stirred, the morning light filtering through the tent's fabric just enough to rouse her from sleep. She felt a warm pressure against her back and nestled into it. As she became more aware of her surroundings, she realized that Jax, who was snuggled up behind her, had an erection. An involuntary shiver coursed through her body. She hadn't expected this when they agreed to share the tent.
A mischievous grin spread across her lips. Even through her thick sleeping bag, she could feel how impressively big he was. She squirmed against the hot, hard, warmth of him, making him moan in his sleep.
“Daddy,” she whispered. “Daddy, wake up.”
Jax pressed his hard-on up against her butt, moaning some more.
Unable to resist the urge, Mia instinctively ground against him again, a mix of curiosity and desire coursing through her body.
Just then, Jax grabbed her arms and yanked her farther back, slamming her body against his.
“Good morning, babygirl,” he growled in her ear. “Looks like you made Daddy very, very hard this morning.”
“Morning, Daddy,” Mia squeaked. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to—”
Jax slid a hand inside her sleeping bag, splaying his palm out flat over her stomach, pushing her body tight against his, grinding his erection against her ass. “Oh, didn’t you?”
“No,” she murmured. “I mean, yes. I mean, I really want to feel you inside me, Daddy. If you don’t mind.”
"Damn, Mia," Jax said, gently biting her ear lobe. "You know how to make a man feel wanted. But you know, it’s only five in the morning. You woke Daddy up very early."
His hand slid farther down now, tucking inside her panties, and then dipping down between her legs.
“My my. You’re wet as Niagara, little one.”
“Mm-hmm,” Mia moaned, opening her legs so his fingers could slide farther in.
Mia felt the warmth of Jax's breath against her ear as he moaned softly, his voice a seductive mix of amusement and arousal. "Such a naughty girl," he teased, sending shivers down her spine. As his words wrapped around her like a velvet caress, she reveled in the thrill of being called out for her boldness.
"Can't help it," Mia murmured in response, her body betraying her with an involuntary shudder. She never thought she'd enjoy this kind of play, but with Jax, everything seemed to take on a new dimension. “I’m too turned on, Daddy.”
"Really?" Jax's tone held a hint of challenge, igniting a spark of defiance within her. "Let's see how much you can handle then."
Before Mia could react, Jax held her tight, like a snake constricting his prey as his fingers worked on her.
“Don’t you dare come until I say so,” he warned her, as he strummed her with such intensity she thought she might burst.
“I can’t . . . hold on . . . “ she moaned, writhing around in her sleeping bag, trapped under his strong thigh and in the grip of his insistent fingers, cupping her private parts and flicking her clit like she was his for the taking.
“Daddy gets to say when you come,” he said sternly. “This pussy belongs to Daddy now. It’s very, very naughty to grind it against Daddy while he’s sleeping. To make Daddy thick and hard and desperate to fuck as he lies there, dreaming, beside you. You know that, don’t you? You know what a bad girl you’ve been?”
“Yes,” gasped Mia, the wetness pouring out of her as his fingers moved even faster. “Very bad, Daddy. Let me come now, Daddy. Please.”
“Nuh-uh,” said Jax. “Not yet. If you come before I say so, then I’m keeping this hard-on all to myself. If you want Daddy to fuck you, Mia, then you have to play by Daddy’s rules.”
Oh, shit . . .
How was Mia going to manage this? He was practically making her come with his words alone.
“I . . . c-can’t do it . . .” she moaned. “It feels too g-good . . .”
Suddenly, Jax snatched his hand away from her, tugging down her sleeping bag and pulling down her panties. He took off his t-shirt and unbuttoned his jeans, causing his thick cock to spring up in front of her eyes, making her gasp.
It was the first time in her life that she’d ever seen a manhood that she’d actually desired. It sent shivers through her, it made her tremble, and literally drip with desire.
“Still not ready for you to come, sweetheart,” he told her, starting to stroke his engorged cock as he looked down at her. “In fact, I think Daddy gets to come first today.”
Mia swallowed. “He does?”
Jax nodded, his expression serious. “Yup. Afraid so.”
“Inside me?” she asked hopefully.
A wide, disarming smile appeared on Jax’s face. “Yes, babygirl. Daddy’s going to claim you. To make you fully his. And only when he’s done that are you allowed to come, sweetness.”
Mia bit her lip. “Okay, Daddy.”
“But first, Daddy wants to feel that sweet little mouth of yours wrapped around his cock. You made me so damn hard, I want you to taste what you did to me.”
Mia's breath hitched as Jax's voice deepened, sending shivers down her spine. "Do you want a taste of Daddy, kitten?"
Her heart thundered in her chest, and she could feel a hunger stirring within her. She nodded eagerly, her green eyes locked with his, craving the connection that only he could provide.
"Then show me how much you want it," Jax instructed, his tone gentle yet commanding. He stopped straddling her now, allowing her to move freely. “Get on all fours,” he instructed her, as he kneeled before her. “And worship my cock like it’s your new king.”
As Mia lowered herself, following his guidance, she marveled at the intimacy of the act. She took him into her mouth, savoring the taste of him, the heat and hardness driving her wild. Her tongue swirled around him, eliciting low moans from Jax's lips as he gripped her hair gently.
"Good girl," he praised, guiding her movements with each stroke. His breaths grew ragged, and she felt an overwhelming sense of pride at being able to pleasure him like this. “Fuck, darling. You’re taking worshipping to a whole new level of reverence.”
It was true. She really was worshipping him. This man who had saved her life. Her guardian angel. The only man she had ever wanted. The only cock she ever wanted to taste, to fuck, ever again.
"Stop, kitten," Jax said suddenly, his voice strained. "I don't want to come just yet."
Mia pulled back, her cheeks flushed with arousal and anticipation. They shared a heated glance, and she knew they were both teetering on the edge of something powerful—a bond that went beyond simple lust.
Jax reached into the pocket of his pulled-down jeans and pulled out a foil wrapper, rolling on a condom. "Remember your safeword, kitten," Jax reminded her, his voice low and measured. "We're all about consent and boundaries here. If anything feels too much, just say the word, and I'll stop. Understand?"
Mia nodded, her heart pounding in her chest as a newfound trust bloomed between them. "I understand."
"Good. Then it’s time to make you mine.”
Mia's heart swelled with excitement, eager for what was to come.
"Look at me, Mia," Jax commanded, his voice husky with need.
Her green eyes met his hazel ones, a mixture of lust and adoration swirling within them. A smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth, his thumb brushing against her bottom lip.
"You've been a naughty girl, teasing Daddy like that," he murmured, his tone playful yet stern. "But don't worry, I'll make sure you're punished later."
Mia bit her lip, feeling a surge of heat erupt within her. The promise of punishment sent a thrill through her veins, unlocking a part of herself she'd never known existed. Her thoughts whirred, imagining what delectable torments Jax might have in store for her.
"Right now, though," Jax continued, his voice thick with desire, "I want to claim you. Make you mine in every way possible."
A shudder ran down Mia's spine, her arousal intensifying at his words. She wanted it, craved it more than anything. To belong to him, to be cherished and protected by this man who had already shown her so much tenderness and care.
"Please, Daddy," she whispered, her voice trembling with need. "Claim me."
Jax's eyes flashed with a primal hunger, a raw possessiveness that made her feel both treasured and desired. He leaned in close, his lips brushing against her ear as he murmured, "You have no idea how much I want to."
“Me too,” she panted.
“But first, let me do something.”
Jax reached over and unzipped the tent flap, inviting the crisp early morning air into their small, intimate sanctuary. Outside, the trees swayed gently, dancing in time with the soft rustle of leaves. The sky was lit up orange with a beautiful sunrise, looking like a scene from a photograph, not real life.
"Come here, baby girl," Jax murmured, his eyes reflecting the sun. He rolled up his sweater, creating a makeshift pillow, and placed it on the floor of the tent. "I want you to lay down here and look up at the sky. This is your freedom, Mia. Embrace it."
Mia hesitated for a moment, taking in the ethereal beauty of the scene before her. Then, she settled onto the makeshift pillow, feeling the cool earth beneath her as her gaze drifted upwards. The sight of the vast universe above her filled her with a sense of wonder and peace, as if the sky held secrets just waiting to be discovered.
"Ready?" Jax's voice startled her out of her reverie, but she nodded, unable to tear her eyes away from the sky above.
"More than ready, Daddy," she breathed, feeling her heart race in anticipation.
Jax positioned himself between her legs, his fingers ghosting over her thighs, sending shivers up her spine. He leaned down to kiss her, slow and tender at first, but quickly deepening as passion flared between them.
He entered her slowly, carefully, making sure she was okay with it every step of the way. As each new part of her was filled up by him, she moaned with pleasure. It felt like she was being filled up with a beautiful, bright light. With pure goodness. Pure beauty.
“I feel amazing, Daddy,” she whispered. “I feel like when you’re inside me, I’m completely safe.”
“It’s true,” Jax told her. “I’m your protector, your champion, your everything Mia Fiorelli. Every step you take from now on, Daddy’s right behind you.”
“And inside me?” Mia asked mischievously.
“Babygirl, I’m gonna be inside you every opportunity I get,” Jax replied, moving inside her now, sliding in and out of her slick wetness, showing her how perfectly their two bodies fit together.
With each thrust, she felt herself surrendering to Jax, trusting him completely as he guided her through this journey of pleasure and self-discovery.
"God, you feel incredible, Mia," Jax panted, his voice strained with desire. "Tell me what you want. Tell me how to make you feel good. The only rule is that you don’t come. Not until I say so."
"Harder, Daddy," Mia whispered, her heart pounding in her chest. "I want you to go harder. Pin me down and take me as hard as you can.”
Jax obliged, his movements growing more urgent and primal as he drove into her with a fierce intensity. Their bodies moved in sync, fueled by a shared hunger and a sense of freedom that seemed to stretch out as far as the clouds above.
"Look at that sky, Mia," Jax urged her, his voice ragged with passion. "That's how free you are, babygirl. Wild and untamed, just like this place."
“I’m f-free,” she panted, spine arching, teeth chattering.
“You’re free,” Jax repeated. “You never have to worry about anything ever again.”
“Oh, Daddy,” Mia moaned. “I’m so close.” Her fingers strayed toward her clit, desperate to push the button that she knew would blast her off into outer space.
“Not yet,” Jax commanded. “Daddy first.”
He thrust more powerfully now, groaning with a hungry passion as his hands roamed to her breasts, grabbing handfuls of her as he crushed his mouth against hers, his tongue dancing with just as much frenzied lust as his cock. Soon, she felt him swell and throb inside her and tried to hold back her own climax.
“Fuck,” Jax panted. “Hold on tight, babygirl.”
He pinned down her arms as his cock unloaded into her, his teeth sinking down into her shoulder as he pumped every last drop of hot cum deep inside her pussy.
“Yes!” she cried. “Mark me, Daddy! Make me yours!”
Jax’s teeth sank farther into her as his cock gave its final throbs.
“Shit,” he panted, “you’re mine now, Mia. And I'll protect you from any beast that dares to come near."
Tears filled Mia’s eyes. “Yes,” she said. “I’m yours.”
Jax’s expression changed. "Are you okay, darling?" he murmured, the concern evident in his voice. “Did you like that?”
“Like that?” she echoed. “I loved it. I feel . . . like I’ve been reborn.”
Jax gave her a twisted grin. “You haven’t even come yet.”
Mia’s eyes widened. “I’m allowed now?”
“Oh yes,” Jax said, sliding his still-hard cock in and out of her a couple more times “You’re definitely allowed.” He paused. “In fact, it’s time to worship your pussy like she’s my queen.”
He withdrew from her now, his mouth trailing kisses down her stomach, then burying his face between her legs, licking her folds and sucking her clit. Her legs began to shake uncontrollably, and she tugged at his hair and lifted her hips, inviting his tongue to get even closer to her.
Knowing exactly what she wanted, he cupped his hands under her buttocks, lifting her higher into the air as he worshipped her. It felt like heaven. She looked up at the sky as her mind floated off into the clouds, and her body melted into the ground, pure pleasure.
Within moments, she had gone. Her eyes rolled back, her pussy took over her entire being, and for a split second, it was like she became her orgasm.
And then, when she came back, he was there. Jax. Her Daddy. Looking down at her with those soulful eyes. “You didn’t use your safeword,” he told her. “Was everything okay?”
“It was perfect,” she told him with a nod.
“Any time you want, we can make it more vanilla,” he said. “I know I’m a Daddy Dom, and I enjoy being in control, I enjoy playing a role. But I swear, Mia, I’d do anything for you. I’d be a goddamn sub if it meant getting to be inside you every night.”
She giggled. “I don’t think you’d make a very good sub, Jax. And I’d make a terrible Domme. I loved every second of what just happened. You don’t have to worry. The things I went through in the past . . . they were nothing like this. You care about me. You’re not trying to take something away from me. You’re trying to give me something.”
Jax nodded, bending down to kiss her. “That’s right. And if the things I’m giving you don’t build you up, don’t make you stronger, then just tell me. Okay? I might own you now, but I handle my possessions with great care. You know?”
She nodded. “I know.”
"Good," he replied, pressing another gentle kiss to the nape of her neck. "You deserve to feel amazing."
“Lie with me here a while, Daddy,” said Mia pulling him down toward her. “We don’t have to get up yet, do we?”
“We certainly do not,” replied Jax. “Some mischievous little elf woke us up a couple of hours too early.”
“Sorry about that,” Mia said with a smile.
“I’ll spank you for it later,” Jax said with a wink.
“Sounds good to me,” Mia said with a happy yawn.
As they lay there, cocooned in their sleeping bags, the sounds of the wilderness seemed to lull them both into a state of quiet contentment. In the distance, birds tweeted and nature came alive.
"Out here, it feels like the whole world is ours," Mia whispered, her fingers tracing idle patterns on Jax's forearm.
"Damn right it is, babygirl," he responded, a hint of amusement in his tone. "Just you, me, and Mother Nature."
As sleep began to claim them both, Mia allowed herself to fully relax in Jax's embrace, a feeling of true safety and peace washing over her.