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never really liked going down on a guy too much,
but somehow with Jaxon I loved it. I felt myself getting more and more turned
on at the thought of him coming into my mouth. I wanted to get him off. I
wanted to give him the same pleasure he had given me.
    Jaxon’s hips began to thrust up towards me as he got
closer and closer to orgasm, his hands pulling at my hair, but not—as a lot of
guys tend to do—trying to push me down onto him more. I took as much of him
into my mouth as I could, gagging slightly; I took a deep breath to suppress
the reaction and swallowed down the freely-flowing precum that was starting to fill my mouth with every movement of Jaxon’s hips. I knew
he was on the edge—I knew he couldn’t hold back for much longer.
    Just when I was certain I had him, Jaxon gave me a
careful shove, pushing my head up, my mouth off of him. He was panting and
gasping, his eyes tightly shut, shuddering from how close he was. “God, Mia,”
he groaned, grabbing my hand and holding it tightly. “You are way, way too good
at that.”
    “Not good enough, apparently,” I said, grinning as
he opened his eyes. “I wanted to make you come.” Jaxon laughed shortly.
    “You almost did. But I don’t want to be done. Not
yet. Not when I know you’re so hot and wet.” He pulled me up and pressed my
body against his, running his hands all over me, touching me everywhere
seemingly all at once. Jaxon’s hands moved down to my hips and he tugged my
pajama pants down, pushing them along my legs until I could kick them away at
my knees. He reached down between our bodies and slipped his hand up along my
inner thighs, cupping my pussy and rubbing the heel of his palm against my
soaking wet folds. “ Mmm , just like that, Mia,” Jaxon
murmured, pressing harder against me. I gasped as he worked his fingers between
my labia, finding my clit again and starting to stroke me carefully. I rocked
my hips, pushing down into his touch, wanting him more than I ever had before
in my life.
    Jaxon pulled me up and around, kissing me hungrily
while his hands held onto my hips tightly. I could feel his hot, hard cock
brushing against my pussy, just barely there—but enough that I couldn’t have
stopped him if I had wanted to. I had to feel him inside of me. I rubbed myself
against him, teasing us both, pressing against him so that the tip of his cock
stroked my clit while my hips moved. We were both moaning, neither of us caring
about the fact that we could be discovered at any moment—that we might have
already been discovered. Jaxon grabbed onto my hips again and pushed me down
onto him.
    He filled me up in one quick thrust, and I moaned
against his lips, my whole body tensing up at how good it felt. He was so hot,
so thick inside of me—I had thought I’d remembered it, but the reality was so
much better than my memories or dreams. Jaxon groaned, holding me still against
him for a long moment while he struggled to keep from coming. His cock was
twitching inside of me and I knew that neither of us would last very long—we
were both so incredibly turned on, both on the edge already. Jaxon finally
began to move, his hands loosening on my hips. He thrust into me deeper and
deeper and I pushed down onto him in counterpoint, falling into his rhythm, my
heart beating faster and my breaths going ragged. I tightened my thighs around
his hips and began riding him harder, picking up my pace gradually and forcing
him to keep up with me.
    I sat up, looking down at Jaxon with a little smile
curving my lips, watching him watching me. He reached up and cupped my breasts,
twisting and rolling my nipples between his fingers, sending tingling electric
pleasure shooting through my whole body. We were both struggling to hold back,
wanting to drive each other crazy but neither of us wanting it to be over too
soon. Jaxon touched me everywhere, playing with my breasts, tickling my ribs,
gripping my hips tightly as he pulled me down into his thrusts, his