Scandal:The Complete Series(76)

Jax loses patience with me. Before I can snap out of my daze, he springs to his feet, grabbing my panties firmly and ripping them off my body.

“You brute,” I protest. “What did I tell you about the panties?”

He sits back down on the chair as if he didn’t hear a word I said. “Turn around,” he says.

I do as I’m told, more than a little flushed, exposing my back and ass to his greedy eyes.

“Now touch your toes.”

That may be pushing it, but I’m here to play, right? Happy viewing, Tanner.

My heart pounds with anticipation for what will follow as I bend over like I was asked. I never knew being so naughty could feel so good.

I take a deep breath in and then his hands are on my ass, massaging me, kneading me, his palms smoothing out the soft skin and it feels so good.

“Such a beautiful ass you have,” he says. And then he bites me—teeth seriously sinking in my flesh, making my skin burn as they mark me. He promised he’d bite my ass the very first time we had sex. I guess Jaxson Cole always keeps his word.

A shriek escapes my throat as the pain overpowers my common sense. I take a step forward to escape his grip and teeth but he yanks me right back, getting down to his knees, his tongue sliding between my legs, flicking against my wetness.

I gasp, losing my already precarious balance. His hands support me, keeping me in place, bent over and panting, as he gently forces my knees apart.

“Yes! Keep licking,” I say, barely able to get the words out.

He spins me around so fast I think I’m definitely going to keel over this time. He sits me on his knees and gets a hand between my legs. “On your back,” he says, eyes scorching hot, “all nice and spread and keeping your pussy lips open for me.”

Holy fuck. The cruder he gets, the more I enjoy it. I’m so wet it’s almost embarrassing.

He sets me down on my butt, unfolds four beach towels and stacks them one on top of the other. I lie back on the towels as slowly as I can. He watches me as I open my legs wide for him, my fingers spreading my lips until I’m totally exposed and vulnerable to his scrutiny.

“That’s so fucking hot,” he says and then he’s on top of me, quickly getting rid of his clothes.

I get a passing glimpse of my name across his pec before he enters me in one powerful thrust, filling me up completely while the air spills out of my lungs.

The pressure inside me feels impossible. I shift my hips underneath him to accommodate his size. Having his entire weight on me, all hard, toned muscles against my softer curves, opens me up completely, body and soul. I love how he makes me feel that I am his and his only.

He kisses me, sucking on my lips, his tongue sweeping inside my mouth and my heart leaps in my chest. No matter what he gives me, it’s not enough. I can never get enough of this man.

Then he takes my breath away as he slams into me, again and again, no patience left in him, my knees glued to his sides until we reach a frantic pace.

Heat sizzles through my blood and nerve endings as his cock slides in and out, reaching something primal and ferocious inside me, my pussy swollen and slippery and on fire.

I move with him like we’re one, fused together now and for all time. Wild sensations are building in me, making me moan. I run my hands up and down his back, giving my nails permission to scratch pink lines across his skin. He groans with pleasure which only makes me scratch him more.

“Oh God, Jaxson,” I cry out as all the pressure inside me turns into overwhelming, all-encompassing pleasure. My core begins to clench around his cock and I’m already shaking with the violent explosions of an intense orgasm.

He comes right after me, his body quaking as he explodes inside me with loud moans. He’s so beautiful it makes me want to cry. Even if the whole fucking world is against us, they can never take away what Jaxson and I have. God, I’m so happy we found each other again.

“Damn it, Ella,” he says, breathless, as he slowly rolls off and next to me, “stop doing that to me.”

“What on Earth are you talking about?” I say, punching his chest. “I did that? You had me doing all kinds of weird things, big guy. I merely obliged, even with the hidden cameras and all.”

He laughs so hard his half-hard cock bounces around on his belly. “There are no cameras in here, you dork.”

“Oh, well, that’s good news.”

He puts his arm under my neck and shoulders, pulling me close to him. Our bodies glisten with sweat and our breathing is heavy.

“We should run away,” he says, kissing me softly. “You and me, just sneak out and get on a plane to Cape Verde or Barbados.”

“I’d love that but it might be more complicated than you think.”