"Ask me again, and maybe I will think about it."
A low sound leaves my throat as frustration builds. "Jaxon, please..."
His voice is calm. "Please what?"
"Please let me ride you."
He hums quietly, eyes locked on me.
Desire pulses through me until I can barely think straight. I lean in and press my lips against his, losing all sense of control. The kiss catches him off guard, and he leans back against the couch, pulling me closer until I am straddling him.
I am not used to being filled like this. I never touch myself, and my body feels tight from lack of experience. The first push of him inside me stings, but the pain mixes with a rush of pleasure that takes my breath away.
I break the kiss to moan, but Jaxon captures my mouth again, swallowing the sound as his tongue slides against
