Chapter 20 #2
Groaning loudly when she clenched around me, I knew she was close. My fingers fisted her hair and twisted it in a ponytail, pulling her hair back so she could arch fully.
“Jaxon!”
“Mhm, keep screaming my name like that, trouble. Let the world know you're mine.”
My gaze was fixed on her bouncing breasts—a perfect fucking vision—and I released the grip I had in her hair. When she fell back to the bed, she was lower than before, and that beautiful ass was all I could see. Fuck holding the headboard, I want her right here.
“Jax, I'm going to come,” Savannah cried out, and the death grip she had on my dick sent a shudder through me.
It took everything in me to switch gears and slow down.
“No, no, Jaxon,” she whined, desperately pushing her hips back to regain the momentum.
“Want to come, trouble?”
She moaned in response, and I had to grip her hips to cease her movements.
“Think I can make you come again?” I murmured, leaning in so my fingers made slow, circular movements on her swollen clit. “Or do you want to fake this one?”
“No, I… ugh, Jaxon.”
I chuckled darkly. “Beg me, trouble. Let me know how much you want it.”
Her only response was a whimper.
“Or I can stop instead,” I drawled, slowly pulling out, inch by painful inch.
“No,” she whined again. “God, why are you such an ass?”
“My ears might be deceiving me, but that doesn't sound like begging.”
She growled and I slammed into her again, which transformed the sound into a moan. “Fuck.”
“Closer, but no begging yet.”
I started to pull out in the same slow, teasing pace, and held her hips so she didn't follow suit.
“Please, please—fuck, Jaxon, please make me come.”
My hands tightened on her hips, and I slammed into her again, the pace returning to ruthless.
I flexed my hips, driving into her with a force that had her pressing a palm to the headboard.
I cursed and groaned, sliding in and out of her heat with the surety that she was burning me alive.
Her nipples were brushing against the sheets, and I groaned when I saw the gorgeous sight.
“Fuck, Savannah,” I cursed.
Then I lifted her right leg in the air and drilled deeper. She screamed and moaned, frantic and fully giving in to the feeling of electricity passing through us. She was everything I ever needed and the only woman I'd ever want again.
My balls slapped against her pussy, and I was so deep inside her, I could feel every pulse and squeeze. Her pussy clenched around my dick and I knew she was close again. Reaching around with my free hand, I flicked her swollen clit and watched her come undone.
Arching against me, she screamed my name as her entire body jerked.
“Fuuuck,” I groaned, thrusting into her two more times before pulling out and coming on the sheets.
You would've thought I was being hit by a ten-ton truck with how my body pulsed.
She sagged into the bed and I fell right beside her, breathing heavily and looking at her in absolute shock. I'd never felt like that with anyone, and this raw, undeniable current between us was going to strike straight through my chest.
And more than one part of me was more than happy to volunteer as tribute.
She moaned again, and I shifted before she opened her eyes, leaning over to trail kisses up her spine.
Savannah may be able to walk away after the week's done, but I sure as fuck won’t be.
“I can't believe you just did that,” she mumbled, half her words muffled by the sheets.
I laughed. “Which part? Making you come again and again? You weren't exactly complaining.”
“No, you ass. You made me beg.”
I kissed her neck and tugged on her earlobe. “You weren't complaining about that, either.”
When she huffed, I chuckled and shifted so I was lying next to her. Then I wrapped an arm around her and pulled her closer to me, tugging the covers over us. Sighing, she rested her head against my chest and threw her leg over mine. I pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead then relaxed into her.
“I'm going to say something, and I want you to try to not let it get to your head.”
“Doubtful, but go on.”
I chuckled when she rolled her eyes.
“That was by far the best sex I've ever had. Thank you for being patient with me. A lot of men would've stormed out after the… faking it, but you didn't. You showed me that I'm not broken or damaged. So, thank you.”
“Best sex, huh?” When she rolled her eyes and started pulling away, I laughed and held her tight against me. “Okay, okay, I'm joking. But I'll always show you how perfect you are.”
We shared an intense look, and I showed her the seriousness in my eyes.
It would take a lot of convincing—not that I'd ever complain about that—but I'd make her believe it.
My fingers feathered up and down her back while hers danced across my chest. Maybe she was understanding that this was way past the deal we made. I sure hoped so.
My gaze dropped to her lips, and I tightened the hold around her, bending my head to kiss her.
But a loud banging came on the other side of her bedroom door.
“Not to disturb you guys or anything,” Nerissa bellowed from the other side, and there was no mistaking the teasing in her tone, “but, Savannah, your grandma is getting weary.”