The Dangerous Curves Series

Chapter 48

Sarah was feeling things she’d never known were possible. Welcoming a man into her body was raw, primal. They were one being, at least for a little while, and she was stunned at how much she loved this connection. She needed him to finish taking her, and she needed it now.

“Jax?”

“Yeah?” He sounded breathless.

“Just do it… all the way.”

“It’ll hurt, baby.”

“I know. But I want you. All of you.”

He groaned, but he nodded. He took her mouth, kissing her deeply, and then he gave one hard thrust. She froze at the burning stab of pain, and suddenly all her desire was gone. f**k, it hurt, it hurt far more than she’d anticipated, and that was a shock. She gave a small scream, and Jax leaned on his forearms, anxiously looking down at her. Her eyes were shut tight and pain had made her face whiten and close in on itself.

“Goddammit,” he said. “Sarah… God, I’m sorry. I’m sorry.”

Tears streamed down her cheeks, and that scared him a bit.

“Hey, you need me to stop?” he said.

“Yeah, I need you to stop,” she said in a tiny, broken voice. “Just – just wait, OK?”

“OK.” He stroked her hair back from her face. “You let me know when you’re ready. Or do you need me to pull out?”

“No.” She opened her eyes, and he saw the pain in them, still. “Don’t pull out.”

“You sure?”

“Yeah.” He was relieved to see the color coming back into her cheeks. “It was just for a few seconds, but it’s better now.”

They lay quietly for a minute, letting Sarah adjust to him. Slowly, the tension left her body, and she went soft against him again.

Gently, he ran his hands up her legs, over her breasts, along her cheeks. He soothed her with his touch, and it worked: she started to shift under him restlessly. He ran his tongue over her lips, and she gasped as her desire flared, then roared back to life.

“I’m ready,” she said.

Jax wasn’t totally sure, so he pulled back just a bit, then slid in carefully. She gripped his hips and held him in place tightly, pushing him deeper. He did it again, withdrawing a bit farther before thrusting again, angling his c**k to hit her cervix walls. She jerked in his arms, and they stared at each other.

“Oh, Jax…” He heard the surprise in those two words. “What – that was – oh, God.”

“It felt good?”

“Yes…”

“So maybe I found the spot, baby.” He reached under her to cup her ass, gathering Sarah closer, pushing down on that melting place harder. When she fluttered around him and gave a throaty groan, he grinned. “Yeah, I found it for sure.”

“It feels… oh…” Her head fell back. “Oh!”

Jax moved in a steady rhythm now, thrusting slowly, hitting that magical, sweet place deep inside her body. Sarah didn’t even notice when she started lifting her hips to meet his plunges; she was acting on pure instinct, moving with him over and over, her fingers leaving marks on his back and ass as she pulled him to her.

They moved faster now, and Jax started to lose his mind. He didn’t want to hurt her again, but Christ, her p***y was pulsing on him almost like hands, and his climax was building. He was sure now that Sarah would be able to come, and he just hoped he could hang on long enough to make that happen.

“God,” Jax panted. “You feel so good, baby.” He buried his face in her throat, and moved harder, faster, deeper. “You’re so f*****g amazing… come with me. Come now.”

His words did something to her, and the pressure that had been steadily growing inside spun out of control. She writhed beneath him, desperate to end this almost-too-much pleasure. Her orgasm was within her grasp: it was right there.

Sarah locked her legs around him, digging her ankles into his lower back, and that slight change in position was all that she needed.

He pulled out, and she stayed with him, followed him, his length rubbing her burning c**t even as the tip of his c**k nudged something deep inside. Two thrusts, three, four. And Sarah exploded.

“There… there. Like that… Jax!” Her entire body lifted right off the bed as she came, clenching around him, hungry and wild.