Free Jaxson by K. Renee Page B

over so that she is now on top of me.  
    She runs her hands down my sides and grips the band of my black boxer briefs. She starts to slide them down and my dick stands to attention in front of her. She slowly wraps her hand around me and starts to lower her head to me. Once her pretty little mouth comes in contact with me, I moan. Fuck her mouth feels amazing. I reach forward and tangle my hand into her hair. She moans around me as she takes me into her mouth even deeper than before.  
    Each bob of her head takes me closer to the edge and I don’t want to come in her mouth. At least not the first time. I want to come in that pretty little pussy of hers. “Lynd, I don’t want to come in your mouth.” I groan. She protests, while still taking me back to the back of her throat.
    I drag her body up mine and she kisses me everywhere she can as she moves. She straddles my waist and without any guiding from me, she lines us up and slowly sinks down on me. “Oh fuck,” she moans. Gritting my teeth, I try to hold back the orgasm that is so fucking close.  
    “Lyndley, you feel so fucking good,” I moan. Her pussy is squeezing me tightly, I never want to leave her body. I reach up and tangle my hands in her hair as she starts to ride me. I watch her hands slide up her body and she tweaks her nipples.  
    Thrusting up into her harder as I watch her, she moans out, “Oh God, Jax!” My hand goes to her clit, I start to rub her in small circles as she rides out her orgasm. I thrust into her few more times before I come inside of her.

Lyndley’s head is on my chest and for the first time in years; I don’t feel like I’m missing part of me. Her fingers trace my tattoos and I’m sure she didn’t expect them to be there. I got the cross on my shoulder about a year after my pops died and the name of our daughter Gracilyn a few days ago. It’s still a little sore, but I don’t care enough to make her stop running her finger on it.  
    “Jax,” she whispers. Her finger is still tracing our daughter's name.  
    “Yeah?” I ask pulling her closer to my body.  
    “Why did you put this here??” She points to the tattoo of two thumbprints that are combined into a heart that are set with an anchor and the words, “true love never sinks” around it. She puts her chin on my chest and waits for me to answer her.  
    Absently, I rub my hand over my arm and I smile. “Well, this amazing and beautiful girl once told me she wanted me to know how much she loved me so she drew it on my arm. When I got home from her house, I took a picture of it and made sure to keep it for when I decided to get a sleeve done. I incorporated it in because I knew what we had wouldn’t go away, even if we weren’t together anymore.” I lean down and kiss her lips.  
    “No matter how long we were apart, no one would ever compare to her. I knew that I wanted to get her back one day, but didn’t know how.” I grin at her and continue. “But then, out of the blue, the woman of my dreams came screeching right back into my life like a tornado. Sure, you had a secret when you came back, but can you honestly tell me I don’t mean anything to you anymore?”  
    She shakes her head slightly. “You still mean everything to me. I just didn’t realize it until now. I couldn’t give you up even if I tried, and I don’t want to.”  
    “Good. I’m never letting you go again. I was an idiot before.” I grin at her and I roll us back over so that I am now on top of her.  
    Reaching over into the basket, I grab some grapes and I start to feed them to her. The next few hours go by quickly with us feeding each other things out of the basket just like our very first date. At some point we even end up licking chocolate off each other’s bodies and we make love a few more times before I see the goosebumps on her skin.  
    “Mmm… As much as I love making love to you out here, let’s get you inside.”  
    I pick her up and carry her towards the house