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up to my mouth, kissing me as if he wanted to eat me whole.
    We rolled around on the floor, almost tumbling into
the pool as we got hotter and heavier; I slipped my hands under Jaxon’s shirt,
running them over his chest, feeling how hard his heart was beating, how hot he
was to the touch. He reached under my tee shirt and cupped my breasts, giving
them a squeeze, teasing my nipples until they hardened into little nubs. I
moaned against his mouth, rocking my hips against his, getting hotter and
wetter by the moment. “We’re going to fall into the pool,” Jaxon murmured,
panting against my lips. I laughed.
    “Let’s go somewhere else then.” Jaxon sat up and
pulled me with him; he looked around the pool area for a moment, and then he
was leading me by the hand, across the floor, to the lounge chairs along the
wall. He pushed me down onto one and then straddled me, pressing me onto my
back as he started kissing me again. I moaned out, barely able to control
myself as his hands slipped up underneath my tee shirt, brushing against my
skin. He teased my nipples with his fingertips until they were so hard they
ached, twisting and rolling them while I writhed underneath him.
    My hands wandered all over Jaxon’s body, feeling the
hard, muscled planes of his back and shoulders, the heat of his chest. Jaxon
broke away from my lips again and started kissing my neck, sending tingling
jolts of pleasure through my body, making me wetter and wetter. My pussy
started to tighten, my hips moving of their own will, pushing down to get
better contact with the hard ridge of his cock. I was panting, gasping for
breath, hot and cold flashes of sensation shooting through my body. I couldn’t
deny how much I wanted him no matter how I tried—and I wanted him more than
ever.
    Jaxon reached down to the hem of my shirt, tugging
it up over my abdomen, past my breasts. He pulled back just long enough to get
it over my head and then Jaxon buried his face in the hollow of my neck,
kissing and nipping. I bit my bottom lip, stifling the moans that worked up
from my chest while he trailed his mouth downward. He dragged his lips along my
collarbones, nibbling with his teeth, and then finally made his way to my
breasts. I cried out when he kissed the tops of my breasts, moaning against my
skin and finding one of my nipples by touch. Jaxon sucked and licked, sending
white-hot jolts of sensation straight from my breast to my pussy. He switched
from one breast to the other, teasing each of my nipples in turn, until I was
twisting and writhing underneath him, grabbing at his head and shoulders from
need. “Fuck—God, Jaxon—more!” I tried to keep my voice low, but I couldn’t help
myself as he slipped his hand underneath the waistband of my pajama pants.
    Jaxon slid his fingers along the wet folds of my labia, stroking me with a teasing, feather-light touch that
made me hungrier and hungrier, ready to beg him to stop or to do more. When I
opened my mouth to beg him, he pressed his fingers against me harder, rubbing
my inner labia, working his way up to my clit. I moaned out again as he began
to stroke my clit, rubbing up and down, back and forth, in tight little circles
that sent tingles of sensation throughout my body. I gasped, my legs spreading
wider in instinct, my whole body on fire. “God, I forgot how hot you are, how
wet you get,” Jaxon murmured against my skin. He slipped his fingers lower once
more, sliding one inside of me while his thumb worked my clit, rubbing me
constantly.
    He brought his lips back up to mine, kissing me
hungrily while he began to thrust his fingers in and out, plunging them deeper
and deeper inside of me. “God…yes… please,” I bit my bottom lip until it
started to hurt, knowing in the back of my mind that I had to at least try to stay
quiet. Jaxon rocked his hips against me, and I could feel how hard his cock was
through the fabric of his swim trunks. I reached down and tugged at the bottom
of his