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between my legs. His rough jeans rub against my smooth satin panties, spiking my slow burning need to full intensity. I raise my hips, craving to feel more of him.
    “Jesus Christ, you taste fucking incredible,” he mumbles against my lips before he tears his mouth from mine, moving to my neck. I suck in lungfuls of much needed air as his soft lips travel down my neck, nipping and tasting my skin. He grasps the straps of my tank top sliding them down my arms, then pushes my shirt to my hips. His eyes ignite as he stares at my hot pink satin bra, and his fierce expression has me aching desperately for his touch.
    “Touch me,” I plead, with a whisper.
    He growls, “Oh baby, don’t worry I fucking plan on it.” I shiver from his erotic promise. Sliding his hand up my stomach, he grazes over one breast before flicking the front clasp of my bra. My cups fall open baring me to his stare, the warm ocean breeze triggering yet another erotic sensation to my aroused body.
    Jaxson hisses in a breath, “Jesus, I knew you’d be beautiful.” Leaning down he closes his hot wet mouth over my hard aching nipple and groans.
    I gasp as the sensation hits me right between my legs. “Jaxson,” I arch up to give him more of me while his hand cups my other breast, pinching and rolling my nipple between his fingers roughly. He gives just enough pressure that it’s almost painful yet feels so good that the pulse between my legs becomes agonizing. I reach down and start tugging at his shirt.
    “Please, I want to touch you too,” I plead desperately.
    He sits up swiftly, pulling off his shirt, we both groan when his hot skin collides with mine. “Holy fuck, you have the softest skin I’ve ever felt.”
    Jaxson’s back ripples and flexes under my touch as I hold him desperately close; I’m scared if I don’t then this won’t be real. He moves his hand down between our bodies and I gasp when he gently runs one finger down the center of my panties.
    “Christ Julia, you’re so wet,” he groans out. He pushes my panties to the side and runs his finger through my wet slit then freezes, “Oh fuck! You’re bare?” he asks, sounding surprised that I’m waxed. I start to feel unsure of myself until I realize he likes it. “Jesus, I might actually die from this,” he mutters under his breath.
    I cry out when he starts circling my clit skillfully with his finger. “Oh god!!”
    “I can’t fucking wait to make you come Julia.”
    I whimper from his erotic words and feel myself getting close. I know I’m going to explode any second but suddenly he moves his finger away.
    “No please don’t stop!” He reassures me by sticking first one finger inside me then follows quickly with another. I cry out and clamp my legs around his arm, trapping his hand inside of me.
    “Easy Julia, let me in, trust me I’m gonna take care of you.” He pushes my legs apart from his arm and starts pumping his fingers in and out. “Fuck baby! You’re so hot, so tight!” his rough voice in my ear adds to the sensations that are over-taking my body. My need becomes so strong that I hold his arm while riding his hand, begging for release. He starts flicking his thumb over my clit while his fingers move faster inside me. I shut my eyes feeling so close…
    “Open your eyes Julia, I wanna see you when you come.” I open my eyes and feel consumed by his possessive gaze. “Let go baby, I’ve got you.”
    He presses down on my clit and that’s all it takes, my body becomes overwhelmed with sensations as my orgasm slams into me. I keep my eyes trained on Jaxson’s until the pleasure is too much and they close on their own accord. Jaxson’s fingers keep their momentum, drawing out every bit of pleasure from me, till I’m soft and limp.
    Smiling I open my eyes and slowly become aware of my surroundings. Jaxson stares down at me with an emotion that holds affection and vulnerability.
    Before I lose the chance I reach up and trace my finger across his