Chapter 123

Mel's POV

Jaxon's grip becomes tighter, nearly cutting off my air supply completely. I feel my pussy clench, the juices that gush out coating his dick. He growls in appreciation.

I want him to know he's the only person I would trust to do this with. The only person I'd let hold my life in his hands. The only person I'd give control to after a life of being controlled by my father.

Jaxon rolls on top of me, his hips thrusting against mine as he glides in and out of me hard and fast, piercing me repetitively with pleasure.

I can feel that he's close and so am I. His eyes are hooded and dark and the deep groans escaping from his lips only add to my arousal.

Panic sets in as my fight or flight instincts are activated. Panic that intertwines with pleasure for a perilous dance that quickly drives me to the edge. As soon as I start to see little black spots in my vision, I tap on his arm three times. He instantly removes his hand. "Breathe," he demands.

I gasp loudly, taking deep breaths. Th