Pre-cum leaked from the tip as he slowly pumped his length while his eyes devoured my exposed body.

“What do you want, Maci?” He repeated his question from earlier. The roughness of his voice had me nearly coming on the spot.

“I want you,” I whispered.

“You have me. What do you want me to do to you?” he amended his request.

I swallowed hard and looked in his eyes. “I want you to make me come.”

I didn’t have time to be embarrassed by my words because his fingers were now grazing my clit as he slowly stroked me over and over. He then worked one finger slowly into my pussy. It was such sweet torture on my sensitive nerves.

“You’re so wet for me. Drenched,” he praised as he added a second finger inside. He began fucking me with the same rhythm as his other hand still running up and down his shaft. It was so fucking hot watching him pleasure me as he pleasured himself.

My hands gripped the comforter on either side of my head as I closed my eyes and moved my hips up and down, forcing his fingers inside as far as they could go. That’s when he added a third finger—sending me straight into orbit.

My orgasm was like a rubber band stretched too far before it snapped and exploded within me. Every muscle in my body tensed and convulsed with its impact. My toes curled and I screamed his name.

Feeling sated, my body slumped into the mattress and my eyes fluttered open to see Jax digging in his wallet for a condom.

“You were beautiful earlier, but watching you come undone like that just now was fucking amazing.” His words were impassioned as he rolled the condom down his length.

My whole body trembled knowing what was about to happen. If I allowed myself to think about it, I’d have been mortified that I was so willing to have sex with a stranger, but there was nothing running through my mind at that moment other than how badly I wanted him inside me.

“On your stomach,” he ordered me at the same time his hands began turning me over. He grabbed a pillow from the head of the bed and tucked it under my hips, raising my ass slightly off the bed.

His hands gripped my thighs, spread my legs apart and then he was there. I felt the wide head of his cock probe my opening before he pushed in on one long, slow thrust.

“So fucking tight,” he cursed as he stilled inside me.

“Jax,” I moaned as he pulled out and pushed back in to the root. In this position with his weight on top of me and his legs pinning mine closed, I couldn’t move. All I could do was feel every single inch of him, scraping against my swollen tissues and sending shocks of pleasure through my body.

God. He was going so deep. Every few thrusts, he would circle his hips, hitting a spot that had my muscles clenching him tight like a fist.

The only sounds in the room were that of skin against skin, panting, moaning and the occasional grunt coming from Jax as his speed picked up and he fucked me with abandon.

“I’m… coming…” I informed him on two particularly rough hard thrusts. On the next one, I fell into complete and utter bliss.

“Fuck!” he shouted as he drove into me two more times before succumbing to his own release.

Jax slumped on top of me as I laid on the bed, shattered from the way his body had loved on mine. The handful of men I had slept with over the years had nothing on my beautiful stranger. He was skilled between the sheets, and for that I was so very grateful.

Closing my eyes, I laughed softly when his hands ran lightly up my sides, hitting a ticklish spot.

I turned my head and smiled when Jax shifted my hair off my face and over my shoulder. He placed a tender kiss on my cheek before pulling out and heading to the bathroom.

Listening to the running water, I couldn’t help but continue to smile as I stayed in my prone position in the middle of the bed. While I probably should have felt guilty for sleeping with a man so soon after ending my relationship with George, I just didn’t. And the embarrassment of being naked with a man I barely knew was nowhere to be found.

All I felt was satisfied. So completely satisfied.

The thought made me giggle and bury my face in the covers.

Jax exited the bathroom and stopped next to the bed. He had an endearing expression on his face as I turned to look at him.

Feeling brazen, I bit my lip and rolled onto my back so he could see my nude body.

“Round two?” I asked while teasingly running a fingertip down the center of my chest. My eyes moved from his face to his cock that was slowly beginning to rise to attention.

A man that could get it up again so soon after coming? There was something to be said for that.

*****

“Take it,” Jax gritted out as he shoved his cock in my mouth. I gagged while keeping eye contact with him. “That’s it. Good girl.”

His finger rubbed where my mouth was stretched around his length. He looked down on me with awe as I sucked him even deeper into my throat.

Something about being with Jax made me feel free and uninhibited. There was something about the anonymity of being with a stranger that allowed me to let loose and experience things I had never done before. I didn’t need to worry about whether I was doing something right or if he liked it. All I needed to do was feel. It was exhilarating.

“Shit. You keep that up and I’m going to come,” he warned, but it was a direct contrast to the way his hands in my hair kept me in place as he pumped in and out of my mouth.

I sucked deeper in a silent effort to tell him that was exactly what I wanted—to be rewarded with his cum sliding down my throat.

“You want that, huh?” He thrust into my mouth again and gave me a sexy quirk of his lips.

I nodded my agreement and went back to focusing on my task. All too soon, he pulled back and grabbed me under my arms, pulling me up from the floor. With rough hands, he turned me around and with a hand on my back he bent me over until I was touching my feet.

Before I could even ask what he was doing, his hands gripped my hips and he thrust into me. I cried out at the invasion. The angle I was in let him go impossibly deep. It was almost too much. The sensations resonating in my core and spreading throughout my body had me screaming.

I yelped when his hand came down and swatted me on my ass. I had never been spanked before, especially not during sex. It made my pussy ripple in excitement.

“You like that?” He grunted as he fucked me like a man possessed. How he had this much stamina after three rounds was beyond me.

“Yes,” I whimpered when he hit a spot that took me from an eight to a ten on the pleasure scale in a nanosecond.

“Then show me. Fucking come on my cock, Maci. Show me how much you fucking like it.”

Within seconds I split apart, coming so hard my knees gave out, and Jax was forced to follow me down to the ground. He lifted my hips and continued to fuck me until he shouted out his own release. His body bucked into mine before he pulled out and collapsed on the carpet next to me, while a second orgasm tore through my body.

“Nothing like some carpet burn,” he joked once he caught his breath.

All I could do was hum my consent. I was spent. After eight fantastic orgasms, I could barely keep my eyes open.

“Hey, Maci,” Jax’s voice dragged me from a post-orgasm coma.

“Hmmm,” I sleepily responded.

“You on the pill?”

“Yeah, why?” I mumbled, blinking slowly and trying to understand why he was asking me such an untimely question. We had already done the deed after all.

“I sort of forgot a condom that last time. The way you looked sucking me off made my restraint snap. Not that that’s an excuse for being so careless. I’m clean. I’ve never had sex without one and I got tested just a few months back,” he rambled on as my eyes widened in disbelief.