murmured lowly in
my ear. “Fuck, I love how wet you get.” He started thrusting harder and faster,
almost pounding into me, and I could feel his cock twitching inside me, the tip
brushing along my inner walls, turning me on more and more. “You feel so good,”
Jaxon told me as he started panting. We were both on the edge of orgasm,
rubbing against each other, gripping each other’s bodies tight as we moved
together.
I hit my orgasm first—not as mind-blowing as the
first one, but the waves of pleasure washing through me made me tingle all
over, made me moan out and cling to Jaxon in desperation. I was barely aware of
Jaxon’s cock beginning to twitch inside of me, and in the midst of my climax I
felt the sticky-slick gush of his come shooting into me. Jaxon groaned out, his
lips a few inches away from my ear, and we both continued to move until we
simply couldn’t anymore, while the tingling pleasure hit me in wave after wave.
Jaxon and I both collapsed against the bed, tangled up in each other, completely
and totally satisfied and exhausted.
CHAPTER
10
The next morning I woke up slowly, for a moment
confused. There was a weight in the bed next to me—the sheets were stuck to my
legs. I felt the deep-down tenderness between my thighs, in my hips, and I
remembered all at once what had happened the night before. I didn’t open my
eyes as my body tingled all over with remembered pleasure, the way that Jaxon
had touched me and teased me. I was only half-awake; my brain was full of
dreams, memories—the first time that Jaxon and I had been together and again
from the night before. I smiled to myself in my half-asleep state, feeling the
low thrumming heat of what we’d done.
All at once, my half-awake reverie was interrupted.
“Mia! Up and at ‘em! Breakfast and shopping await us!”
It was my mom’s voice. Fuck. My eyes opened all at once and I was fully awake,
sitting up in my bed. The next moment, my mom—totally ignoring the courtesy
she’d always given me of knocking and waiting for me to ask her to come in—opened
the door. My heart stopped short in my chest. There was my mom, standing in the
doorway, staring into my room with a look of complete and utter shock on her
face.
And there I was, sitting up in my bed, as naked as
the day I was born, the sheets around my legs. And next to me, in the bed,
Jaxon was every bit as naked. I looked at my mom in complete horror. Jaxon and
I had tried so hard to hide that we even remotely knew each other before, and
now, because of mom’s eagerness to get me out of bed, everything had fallen
apart.
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John Warren, Libby Warren
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