TESSA.
Within seconds, Jaxson was on the bed, his thick c**k standing tall, aimed straight at my face.
“Why are you—” The words barely left my mouth before he pushed his c**k in, cutting me off. His hand clamped into my hair, fingers fisting tight, holding me where he wanted.
My eyes flew wide, but his gaze was already locked on mine. Cold, sharp, and possessive.
“Why the f**k are you talking?” His voice was deep, his thrusts unrelenting. He pushed deeper, forcing me to gag. “Suck.”
The command vibrated through me, a shock to my chest. I should’ve bitten him, should have ended it right there. That was what any sane version of me would’ve done. But sanity slipped the second his taste hit my tongue. Salty, hot, and intoxicating. My body betrayed me before my mind could fight back.
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