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to sink under his boxers, grabbing his arousal she
starts to stroke his whole length just as slowly as he works his
fingers inside her. ‘Fuck, woman…’ he growls into her mouth and
suddenly twists his fingers inside of her, curling them up to find
the spot she wants him to hit again and again so badly. She lets
out a loud scream as he pumps his long fingers into her faster and
deeper. ‘So I guess you like that, baby.’ he mumbles, pulling her
bottom lip with his teeth.
    ‘Fuck… Right
there… Don’t stop…’ she fastens the moves of her hand too, both of
them moving their hips hard against each others’ hands.
    He grabs her
hand that’s working on him, pushing it away, and places his other
hand on her throat, cutting her air off. ‘Come for me, baby. Now.
Show me how fucking good it feels.’ the grip on her neck and his
words send her over the edge, her muscles contracting and
tightening around his fingers while she’s screaming his name. ‘Oh
yes, that’s it.’ he says, holding her steady by the waist as the
pleasure washes all over her body. He slowes his pace, helping her
ride out the last waves of her orgasm. ‘Good girl.’ he says,
pulling his fingers out of her, sucking them clean before he leans
in to kiss her softly.
    As her breaths
calm down and her body stops shaking, what she feels is not
satisfaction but hunger for more. She needs him so badly, on her,
beneath her, inside of her. He puts a hand around her waist,
pulling her against his hard body, his lips coming down hot and
hungry on hers as he buries his other hand in her hair. She kisses
him back, moaning into his mouth while her hands caress his fine
chest, exploring every muscle. She lets them make their way down to
his belly, her fingertips drawing circles around his six pack. He
stares into her eyes, focusing on her touch on his body, trying to
hold back his groans with much difficulty. She finally reaches his
waist, playing with the band of his boxers before she pulls it
down.
    He moans
against her neck as his erection springs free and she puts her hand
on him finally without any barrier of clothes. She starts to slowly
stroke his length, from head to base and back, smearing the
glistening pre cum all over the tip of his cock, drawing little
circles on it with her fingerstips. With her other hand she’s
playing with his balls and he has to close his eyes in pleasure and
lean on his hands to the wall on either side of her to steady
himself. She twists her hand with a firm grip around him, making
his hips jerk forward. ‘So who enjoys whose touch now?!’ she
thinks, trying to hide a mischievous smirk as she starts to get
down on her knees.
    Much to her
surprise, he stops him. ‘No, not this time. As much as I want to
fuck your pretty little head and watch your mouth take every inch
of me, I can’t let this end already.’ he says, grasping her tighs
and lifting her until she’s off the ground. ‘I want to feel you
from the inside.’ as she wraps her legs around his waist, he shifts
his hip so his shaft is right at her wet entrance. ‘And you
desperately want me to take you too, don’t you?’ he teases her
again, pushing himself slightly in, applying just enough pressure
on her aching hole to make her cry out.
    ‘I do, Jax… So
badly, just don’t start with this again.’ she begs for him, locking
her hands behind his neck, deep sighs of anticipation leaving her
lips.
    'How badly?'
looking into her eyes, he holds her up with one hand, his hard
shaft with the other. He runs the tip across her wetness, parting
her lips he finds her clit and rubs the head against it.
    'Fuck… Please…
Just fuck me…' she's screaming out of control, her hands on his
shoulder, her nails digging into his muscles in agony. He moves
back down again and pushes himself inside of her roughly with one
deep thrust. She throws her head back as pain and pleasure wash
over her body, trying to adjust to his size.
    'Fuck… You feel
so fucking good.' he