LOGINThe cool air of the hallway kissed our heated skin as Jax led me by the hand through the quiet house. Our bare feet made almost no sound on the smooth floorboards.The air itself felt charged and alive with the echo of what we had just done in the kitchen. My thighs were already slick and shiny with my own release. His dick stayed very hard and it bobbed heavily with every step we took. The glistening length of him caught the faint light. It was still very wet from being buried inside me.We did not make it far before the tension between us snapped again. It was sharp and undeniable. He suddenly spun me around and pressed my back firmly against the cool wall. A low, possessive growl sent a fresh shiver through my body. The plaster felt shockingly cold against my flushed skin. The contrast pulled a sharp gasp from my lips.His mouth claimed mine instantly in a bruising, hungry kiss. It was all tongue and teeth as he devoured me. One of his hands slid down my body, and his rough finger
His hands gripped my thighs harder.The strength in his fingers was almost bruising as he yanked me forward on the cool kitchen counter. He notched the thick, swollen head of his dick right against my dripping entrance. He rubbed it up and down through my soaked folds, teasing my aching clit with the blunt tip until I was whimpering. Then, with one thrust, he buried himself to the hilt inside me.I cried out loud. The sound echoed through the empty, quiet kitchen. It was raw and completely unrestrained. The stretch was overwhelmingly exquisite. His girth forced my tight walls to part and clench desperately around every thick, veined inch. "Oh fuck fuck fuck, Jax, yes—" I moaned. My voice broke as he filled me completely. The blunt head of his dick kissed so deep against that sensitive spot inside, and fresh wetness flooded around him instantly.My pussy gushed slick arousal that made the sounds already obscene as he pulled back slowly and drove in again, harder and deeper.He did not
The cool sheets were tangled around my legs, twisted and bunched from restless shifting. The time was 2:47 AM, and Jax was sleeping deeply beside me, his broad chest was rising and falling in a slow rhythm I could feel through the mattress.One of his arms lay draped over my waist. My body refused to rest. It buzzed with restless energy that would not settle, with every nerve ending of my body feeling alive and humming. My skin felt too tight and too sensitive. Every inch of it craved friction, pressure, and the overwhelming presence of him.I slipped out from under his arm very carefully. I eased my body away so the mattress barely dipped beneath me. When I was free, I stood barefoot on the cool wooden floor and padded quietly through the dark, silent house. His shirt was on me, brushed teasingly against the tops of my bare thighs with every step.The soft fabric clung to my skin, and my nipples had already pebbled into hard peaks that rubbed against it with delicious friction. The
He stayed silent longer this time. I waited, feeling the steady beat of his heart against my back. “Yes,” he said at last. “Every day. It's just what it is. What if it doesn't. What if that happens. What if it goes this way. So, yeah..."I turned my head slightly, not enough to see his face fully, but enough to feel closer. “Me too,” I whispered. I was talking about the brand, about my own two years of building something I had not known would work, about all the fear I had carried alone for so long.He pressed his mouth to my hair in a brief, gentle kiss. “I know,” he murmured, and the words wrapped around me like warmth.We lay there together in the dark of my room, both of us carrying our own fears and our own long-built dreams, and still choosing each other right in the middle of all of it. The quiet felt full and safe.“Did you tell anyone else?” I asked after a while. “Before tonight?”“No,” he answered without hesitation.I didn't even let it sink before I asked. “Why me first?”
His hands slid down my back and grabbed my ass check, pulling me flush against him so I could feel every inch of his cock pressing into my stomach. I shoved my tongue deeper into his mouth, while I ground my hips forward. He groaned into my lips and I swallowed the sound, already wet and throbbing between my legs.I pushed him onto his back on my bed. Then I straddled his hips, reached down, and wrapped my fingers around his thick dick. It was hot, heavy, and already leaking at the tip. I stroked him once."Fuck," he breathed.I lined him up and sank down in one smooth motion. My pussy stretched around him, taking every inch until my ass met his thighs.I was soaked. The wet sound of my pussy swallowing was very filthy. I stayed still for a second, just feeling him throb inside me, then i started riding.I rolled my hips in tight circles, grinding my clit against him with every drop.His hands came up to my boobs, squeezing and f
He was at the island with his phone to his ear when I came back downstairs after dinner.I could tell from his posture. He was straighter and more still. It was the call that mattered.I washed up quietly and did not listen. I gave him the room.It did not last long. I heard the shift in his voice toward the end. Then he put the phone down.I turned off the water and looked at him."Good news?" I asked.He looked at me. "Yeah," he said. "Good news.""That's the one you've been working toward," I said when he finished. "Since before I knew about any of this."He looked at me. "Yeah.""Since before," I said."Since before," he confirmed.I looked at him. "Jax," I said, just his name. It held all the weight I could not put into something more elaborate.He held my gaze, something in his face received it quietly. The way he received things."Yeah," he said, low.I asked him to explain what it actually meant. I did not ask out of politeness. I wanted to understand it properly.He explained
We finally moved from the bed, even though we were reluctant to leave the moment. But hunger won out in the end.I climbed off his lap, and my legs were still a little shaky.He steadied me with his hands and asked, "You good?""Yeah. Just... wobbly."I grabbed
He carried me from the glass room to my bedroom.I was still shaking, with my face buried in his neck and clinging to him tightly.My body was already gone and I felt completely boneless. It was a crazy struggle trying to hold myself up at all.He nudged the door open w
Her pussy lips parted as he pressed his dick right against her dripping entrance and buried his dick deep inside her.“FUCK! Fuck—fuck—fuck! Oh my god...Fuck—” She screamed.Her back bowed off the table and her tits heaved upward. Her head threw back, and her mouth opened wide a
"She knows I’m only here to pleasure, not fuck her."The words still rang in my ears as hee mouth slid off his cock with a wet, filthy pop. Spit and cum strung from her swollen lips to the flushed head and snapped when she finally pulled free.She looked up at him, her eyes were glassy, and mascara







