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them slowly.
He brought me up against his body. “I have to have you, Mia—God, I’ve been
waiting all day.” I grinned and straddled his hips, rubbing myself against his
hard cock. I teased us both, rocking my hips and letting his cock move up and
down along my labia. I wanted him so much—I’d been waiting for him all day,
too. I had nearly lost him. I easily could have.
I sank down onto Jaxon’s cock slowly, burying my
face against the hollow between his neck and shoulder, closing my eyes. He
thrust up into me at the same moment, filling me up with his heat and hardness,
and I flexed my hips, tightening around him. We fell into a tidal rhythm
together, moving in counterpoint to each other’s movements, touching each other
everywhere. Jaxon kissed me wherever he could reach with his lips, nipping and
licking, kissing and nibbling spots I had never even realized were sensitive. I
rode him faster and faster, pushing my hips down to meet his thrusts, taking
him deeper and deeper. He felt so good inside of me, I never wanted to stop. I
wanted it to go on forever.
Jaxon and I both hit our orgasms almost at the same
moment—I could feel him holding back, knew that he was trying to make me come
again before he gave into the pleasure that was building up inside both of us.
He reached down between my legs, rubbing and stroking my clit, and I couldn’t
stop myself. The first wave of pleasure shot through every nerve in my body and
I felt myself gushing around him, even as I continued to ride him harder and
faster, twisting my hips and tightening around him. Jaxon was only a moment
behind me; I felt his cock twitching inside of me, and then I felt the
sticky-slick slap of his fluids shooting into my body.
I collapsed against Jaxon, panting and gasping for
breath. Jaxon chuckled in my ear, holding onto me tightly. I could feel his
pulse fluttering against my lips as I dragged them along his throat. We were
both sticky, soaked with sweat, and I was tingling from my head to my toes. My
legs didn’t feel quite real underneath me. All I knew was that I was so full of
pleasure, so happy and so exhausted that I didn’t want to move.
For a long moment I lie there, just savoring the
feeling of Jaxon’s body pressed against mine, basking in the fact that we
didn’t have to hide from anyone anymore. “We can do this every night, you
know,” Jaxon murmured. I laughed lowly.
“You’re right. I mean, we’d never get anything
done…” Jaxon kissed me lazily.
“We can get stuff done during the day. You can hang
out with the guys, watch the game, and then you can come up to my room and I
can get you off over and over again.” I chuckled.
“Okay, that’s doable.” Jaxon pulled me up against
him and kissed me hungrily.
“I think,” he murmured, his hands wandering over my
body, “we should get a shower and do this all over again.” I nibbled along the
column of his throat.
“We could do this all over again in the shower,” I pointed out. Jaxon
smirked.
“Got an extra towel?”
I got just dressed enough to drag Jaxon into the
shower room in my dorm, giggling excitedly. I knew my roommates weren’t
around—I would have heard them, even with my stereo on, even crying as I had
been. I closed the door behind us and Jaxon untied the sash of my robe, tugging
it off of me all at once. I turned on the water in the shower and kissed him
eagerly while I waited for the water to heat up. Jaxon gave me a playful shove
into the cubicle and I pulled him in behind me, wrapping my arms around him as
the water flowed down over us, just warm enough.
Jaxon and I let our hands wander over each other; I
giggled, pulling Jaxon’s head under the shower flow, standing up on the balls
of my feet to kiss him hungrily. I’d come twice already—but I wanted more. Jaxon’s
cock started to stir, hardening as we teased each other.
For a while we pretended like we actually wanted to
get clean; I grabbed my wash cloth and poured shower
He brought me up against his body. “I have to have you, Mia—God, I’ve been
waiting all day.” I grinned and straddled his hips, rubbing myself against his
hard cock. I teased us both, rocking my hips and letting his cock move up and
down along my labia. I wanted him so much—I’d been waiting for him all day,
too. I had nearly lost him. I easily could have.
I sank down onto Jaxon’s cock slowly, burying my
face against the hollow between his neck and shoulder, closing my eyes. He
thrust up into me at the same moment, filling me up with his heat and hardness,
and I flexed my hips, tightening around him. We fell into a tidal rhythm
together, moving in counterpoint to each other’s movements, touching each other
everywhere. Jaxon kissed me wherever he could reach with his lips, nipping and
licking, kissing and nibbling spots I had never even realized were sensitive. I
rode him faster and faster, pushing my hips down to meet his thrusts, taking
him deeper and deeper. He felt so good inside of me, I never wanted to stop. I
wanted it to go on forever.
Jaxon and I both hit our orgasms almost at the same
moment—I could feel him holding back, knew that he was trying to make me come
again before he gave into the pleasure that was building up inside both of us.
He reached down between my legs, rubbing and stroking my clit, and I couldn’t
stop myself. The first wave of pleasure shot through every nerve in my body and
I felt myself gushing around him, even as I continued to ride him harder and
faster, twisting my hips and tightening around him. Jaxon was only a moment
behind me; I felt his cock twitching inside of me, and then I felt the
sticky-slick slap of his fluids shooting into my body.
I collapsed against Jaxon, panting and gasping for
breath. Jaxon chuckled in my ear, holding onto me tightly. I could feel his
pulse fluttering against my lips as I dragged them along his throat. We were
both sticky, soaked with sweat, and I was tingling from my head to my toes. My
legs didn’t feel quite real underneath me. All I knew was that I was so full of
pleasure, so happy and so exhausted that I didn’t want to move.
For a long moment I lie there, just savoring the
feeling of Jaxon’s body pressed against mine, basking in the fact that we
didn’t have to hide from anyone anymore. “We can do this every night, you
know,” Jaxon murmured. I laughed lowly.
“You’re right. I mean, we’d never get anything
done…” Jaxon kissed me lazily.
“We can get stuff done during the day. You can hang
out with the guys, watch the game, and then you can come up to my room and I
can get you off over and over again.” I chuckled.
“Okay, that’s doable.” Jaxon pulled me up against
him and kissed me hungrily.
“I think,” he murmured, his hands wandering over my
body, “we should get a shower and do this all over again.” I nibbled along the
column of his throat.
“We could do this all over again in the shower,” I pointed out. Jaxon
smirked.
“Got an extra towel?”
I got just dressed enough to drag Jaxon into the
shower room in my dorm, giggling excitedly. I knew my roommates weren’t
around—I would have heard them, even with my stereo on, even crying as I had
been. I closed the door behind us and Jaxon untied the sash of my robe, tugging
it off of me all at once. I turned on the water in the shower and kissed him
eagerly while I waited for the water to heat up. Jaxon gave me a playful shove
into the cubicle and I pulled him in behind me, wrapping my arms around him as
the water flowed down over us, just warm enough.
Jaxon and I let our hands wander over each other; I
giggled, pulling Jaxon’s head under the shower flow, standing up on the balls
of my feet to kiss him hungrily. I’d come twice already—but I wanted more. Jaxon’s
cock started to stir, hardening as we teased each other.
For a while we pretended like we actually wanted to
get clean; I grabbed my wash cloth and poured shower
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