Chapter 4
Jaxon led Sofie through the thick crowd. Once they burst free from all of the others, he tucked her into his side. He caught sight of the three women who had been goggling them at the bar. Their mouths dropped open as he guided Sofie past them. He didn’t acknowledge them. He had the woman he wanted. Sofie had been on his mind, and from the moment he’d seen her sitting at the bar, he’d made a decision. He’d caught sight of a few other men who were near the bar eyeing her. The woman was beautiful, and he’d be damned if any other man was going to be tasting her tonight.
The taste of her still lingered on his tongue. He bit back a growl. He had thought he wanted her before, but now he was almost feral with the need to possess her.
He took notice of how well she fit into the crook of his arm. Her soft body was a direct contrast to his that was fit and solid. Sofie took care of herself. He knew from all of the times she’d tried to get Alana to go running with her.
She was still a woman who was blessed with curves in all of the right places. Her full breasts, wide hips, and rounded ass had his cock growing even harder. He grimaced from the pain of it pressing against his shorts. He eyed a path that would take them back to the bungalows that were positioned over the lagoon. There wouldn’t be any time.
He needed her now.
“This way,” he muttered. He directed them along the beach, eyeing the dark tree-lined area. The beach spread for miles, and the trees that joined it were thick and would give them enough privacy.
“Where are we going?” Sofie asked.
Her hand came to rest along the ridges of his abdomen. He didn’t think it was possible, but his cock grew even harder.
“Over there.” He jerked his head toward a cluster of trees that were located along the beach. If she fussed, then he would drag her to his or her bungalow. She didn’t offer any complaint, so he guided them over toward the trees. They broke away from the wooden path, his feet sinking into the thick white sand.
Sofie screeched, almost tumbling over at the same time.
“Where you think you’re going?” He caught her hand and entwined their fingers together.
“Wherever you are taking me.” She chuckled.
Her laugh sent a warmth rush of desire through him. It was husky and it always did something to him.
“But it looks like the sand wasn’t having it,” she said.
“Oh, nothing is keeping you from me,” he practically growled.
He towed her behind him, leading the way. They weren’t that far away from the resort nor the walkway that led to the bungalows. The high moon provided them low light. They passed the first tree, but he wanted them a little deeper but still close enough to the beach.
Jaxon pulled Sofie in front of him, backing her up against a stout tree. Her eyes were wide and locked on to him. He lowered his head, taking her lips in a deep kiss. He couldn’t get enough of her taste. Her mouth opened, and he slipped his tongue inside. He rested his hand on the tree beside her head. He tilted his, deepening the kiss.
He had waited so long to get his hands on this woman, he wasn’t going to waste time. He captured her moans while stroking her tongue with his. Her hands slid along his chest and down the ridges of his abdomen. He faithfully worked out to keep his body in top shape. The sighs and moans that slipped from Sofie as she traced every notch in his abdomen made him thankful he hadn’t slacked.
He knew what he looked like. The amount of women fawning over him used to stroke his ego, but for some strange reason, the only woman he cared to know what she thought of him was Sofie.
Jaxon broke the kiss, breathing hard. His cock strained at his shorts, demanding to be released from his swim trunks. Sofie leaned back on the tree, not saying a word when he lifted her small purse and tossed it on the ground. Her pink cover dress was the next thing to join her purse. He closed the gap, resting his hands on her waist.
“Beautiful,” he murmured, eyeing her.
Sofie’s body was made for loving. Her small white bikini barely covered her mounds. He brushed her lips with his again. There was no time for much foreplay. That would be later. Giving her an orgasm while in the midst of a crowded dance floor was enough to have him teetering on the edge of his own release.
“Take me out of my shorts, Sofie.”
She arched an eyebrow but didn’t say a word. He moved his hands and placed them back on the tree. If he continued touching her supple skin, he couldn’t promise to be a gentlemen. He’d throw her down on the sand and have his way with her.
He gripped the tree tight at the feeling of her soft hands sliding down his stomach. His abdomen trembled under her touch. She took her sweet precious time tracing the ridges of his muscles. He watched her hands come to his waistband. She pulled it away from his stomach and reached inside. Her small hands encircled his length.
“Oh my,” she breathed.
She teased him, running her hand along his shaft once he was free from his shorts. The cool breeze blew, but it did nothing for him. His skin was warm with sweat forming on his brow.
“Jesus, how the hell are you walking with this thing like this?” she said.
“It’s your fault.” He sucked in air from the sweet torture of those small hands of hers running along him. They were smooth, void of any calluses. Her languid strokes were driving him close to insane. “I told you that you were going to pay.”
“Really?” Her voice was low and husky.
From the look on her face, Sofie knew exactly what she was doing to him. Her fingers closed around the meaty head of his cock. She brushed away the drop of precum oozing from him. He bit back a curse and held off the thrust his hips wanted to make. Her hands slowly continued their perusal of him. If she carried on what she was doing, he’d been releasing in her hands, and that wasn’t going to happen.
“Oh, yeah,” he bit out through clenched teeth. He reached out with one hand and brushed her lip with his thumb. “On your knees, Sofie. I want those pretty lips wrapped around my cock.”
Her eyes widened while her lips dropped open slightly. She didn’t argue with him or put up a fuss. She wanted it just as much as he did. He growled watching her kneel in front of him. Sofie stroked him with her hand, guiding the tip of him to her lips. Jaxon spread his legs wide, holding on to the tree. He was afraid of what he’d do if he gripped her head.
Her mouth welcomed him, eliciting a groan to spill from his lips. Her mouth was warm and inviting. She pulled him in as far as she could take it, her hands wrapped around the rest of him. Her head bopped up and down, and she worked her magic with her hands.
Unable to resist, Jaxon cupped the back of her head with one hand and encouraged her to take him deeper. His hips thrust forward lightly. Jaxon didn’t want to hurt Sofie, but her lips felt so good wrapped around his dick. The woman was a goddess, bringing him immense amounts of pleasure.
“Sofie, Sofie, Sofie,” he murmured.
He tightened his hold on her head, his tilted back. The woman knew how to work him. Those small hands of hers slid along his shaft, her hot mouth continuing to take as much as she could. Her saliva coated every inch of him, the sounds of her soft moans reaching his ears.
Fuck.
She was enjoying this as much as he was. Her enthusiasm grew as the slurping sounds of her sucking him off increased. She had just started, and already he was on edge. A tremor snuck through him. He made the mistake of glancing down at Sofie and was hit with a hard burst of need. He was not going to last much longer. Sofie was about to snatch his soul from him.
Sofie’s wide eyes greeted him. Her cheeks hollowed out, her head moving in tandem with her hands. At the moment she was the most beautiful woman he had ever had the pleasure of kneeling in front of him and sucking his cock.
A tingling sensation began in his balls and coursed through him. His breaths had turned into pants. Sofie’s ponytail was destroyed by his grip. A shudder flickered through him. He was so close he thought it was only fair to warn her.
“I’m so fucking close, Sofie,” he gasped. He pulled back on her hair to hold her in place to make sure she heard him. “You need to tell me now if you’re swallowing or not.”
The woman gave him a wink and went back to work.
He had his answer.
She was definitely a woman after his soul.
It didn’t take much longer to reach completion. Sofie’s hand took a hold of his balls, and he erupted. A roar escaped him as his climax slammed into him. The cascade of energy that barreled through him took his breath away. His warm release rushed from him. Sofie held his gaze with her mouth wide, accepting his creamy gift. Her hands continued to slide along his length, milking him for everything he had.
Jaxon locked his knees together to keep him in place. His legs had suddenly grown weak. He blinked a few times and could have sworn he had seen stars. He glanced back down at Sofie who had yet to release him from her hold.
“Come here,” he growled. Jaxon helped her to her feet then pushed her back against the tree. He cupped her face and swooped down, capturing her lips in a brutal kiss. His semi-hard cock pressed against her stomach.
Sofie wrapped her arms around him and returned the kiss.
He needed more.
She was not leaving his presence until he’d had his fill of her.
Her soft lips drew him in. He tilted his head to the side to deepen the kiss. Her pillowy sighs had his dick growing hard again. Her hands skimmed over his chest and came to rest on the edge of his shorts. His dick twitched with him wanting to feel her touch again.
Jaxon bent down and lifted her by the back of her legs without breaking the kiss. Sofie settled her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. She eased her face away from his. He buried his face into the crook of her neck. Her whimpers were soft and sexy. He braced her against the tree to allow him to reach between her legs and slide her bikini bottoms to the side. His fingers brushed her pussy, finding her drenched and ready for him.
“Jaxon,” she whispered.
He parted her labia and nudged the broad head of his cock at her slick opening. Her wetness greeted him. Her thick cream coated him. He almost spilled from just the sensation of her pussy.
“This is going to be hard and fast,” he gasped.
“Give it to me,” she pleaded. She swooped down and sprinkled kisses on his face until she reached his lips. Their tongues dueled together in a long, seductive dance. She lifted her head, her lips ghosting over his. “I need you inside me, Jaxon. Now.”
Any other day he would be pleased to have a woman beg for his cock. But not Sofie. Her sweet plea would be rewarded after the way she had worshiped his cock with her mouth. He surged upward and swiftly entered her.
Their audible gasps filled the air.
If he had thought her mouth was paradise before, her pussy was heaven. He didn’t hesitate, moving back and forth, guiding his cock into her warm, tight channel. Jaxon cupped her ass, holding her while he took full advantage of being inside her.
“Oh,” Sofie groaned. Her head was thrown back with pleasure spreading on her face.
He lifted a hand and drew her top aside, revealing her two full mounds. Her warm brown skin was golden, highlighted by the rays of the moon. Her dark areolas captured his attention. His tongue wanted to glide along them, tasting her soft skin. He promised that later he would have his fill of them.
Jaxon had never known a desperation like what he felt now. His hips moved faster and faster as he fucked her. Sofie’s grip on him tightened, her nails digging into his shoulders. He ignored the sharp little pain, focusing on nothing but the pleasure.
“Harder,” Sofie gasped.
Her head fell forward, her eyes locked with Jaxon. She rotated her hips, meeting his thrusts. He went impossibly deeper inside her.
Sofie cried out in ecstasy. “Just like that. Keep going.”
Jaxon fucked her even harder. His movements quickened as he did what she begged of him. A low, guttural groan tore from him while Sofie’s voice was hoarse with her louder cries. He couldn’t care less that they were outside or that someone passing would hear them.
Let them.
He had a beautiful woman taking his cock, hard, just like he liked it.
“God, I’m about to come.” Sofie’s fingers slipped to the base of his neck. They dove into his hair and entwined with his thick hair. She held on to him, almost sobbing. “You feel so good in me.”
There was a slight sliver of savagery that filled him. He wanted to watch her fall completely apart.
He gripped her ass and held her tight, brutally thrusting inside her. She threw her head back and screamed. Her pussy clamped down on him, sending a shudder through him. It pulsated around him, drawing out his orgasm.
He roared, reaching his climax. He strained, pushing deeper while he released inside her.
Jaxon’s muscles grew taut, and there was nothing he could do but continue to pump his hips, filling her with everything he had.
Sofie’s body grew relaxed. Her arms settled back down around his neck. She gently brushed soft kisses along his face until she reached his mouth. Jaxon’s heart pounded, and he opened his mouth to her kiss. Sofie’s tongue slipped inside. Normally one to dominate a kiss, he allowed her to control it.
Her body was soft and supple. Her breasts were crushed between them. His cock remained inside her, still semi-hard. He hadn’t yet had his fill of her.
Jaxon had a healthy sexual appetite, but never had he had this type of reaction to a woman before. He wasn’t ready to let Sofie go.
“Your place or mine?” he asked.
“Whichever is closest.”