Chapter Eight
Josie
Early the next morning as the sun rose, so did mortification as Josie recalled her wanton actions the previous night; throwing herself at Jax, his demanding kiss, the glorious release his talented mouth had created.
“Oh God” Josie moaned softly as she remembered in detail, every touch, every kiss, every provocative word spoken. Warring with that embarrassment was a growing desire for a repeat performance. As her sex began to dampen, she became aware of the light stroking across her exposed thigh and stomach. Uncertain eyes shoot up, only to meet a languorous blue gaze. Josie looked on in embarrassed wonder at the beautiful face that met hers.
A slight brushing of stubble graced his sleep soften visage. A slow smile spread across his tempting mouth as his eyes took in her rumpled appearance. Before she could begin to wonder what she looked like, Jax lowered his mouth to her own, nibbling the plump flesh before stroking his tongue across the bottom lip.
Releasing her mouth with reluctance, he softly whispered “Good morning Baby Doll. Five more minutes, then I’ll get up and make you breakfast.” Dropping one last, chaste kiss to her upturned mouth, his eyes closed once again as he fell back to sleep.
Still cocooned against him, Josie was at a loss. Her mind was racing too much to allow her to go back to sleep, and she wasn’t yet ready to face a fully awake Jax. Trying desperately to catalogue her fluctuating emotions, she became aware of the stickiness between her thighs. Once her mind was pulled from her own tremulous thoughts, she also became aware of the sensitivity of her breasts.
Moving a hand down to cup the offending ache, she noticed the slight redness around her flesh. Memories of Jax’s hot mouth suckling at her flesh coupled with the slight abrasion of his stubble against her skin sent a shiver of need down her spine. Protruding against the cold and stimulation provided by her inquisitive touch, Josie’s nipple puckered tightly in anticipation. Lowering her hand, she swept across her bare stomach, noting a slight residue left by Jax’s passion.
Already damp, her sex clenched in need at the memory of him and his actions of the night before. From behind her, a low groan emitted from deep within Jax’s throat, the vibration of which sending a shiver of need through her already aroused body. Plucking her wandering hand from where it lay on her stomach, Jax brought it up to his mouth, laving a moist kiss to the center of her palm.
“Mine” he growled against her, his warm breath blowing across the kiss moistened flesh. “You’re mine now BabyDoll. Only I am allowed to bring you pleasure. My hands. My mouth. My cock. You don’t touch what is mine without my permission.” Moving her arm in front of her to rest beside her on the pillow, Jax followed the path Josie’s hand had taken, cupping the rounded flesh of her stomach. “Mine” he whispered fervently into her neck, nibbling the flesh as he made his way down her spine. “Mine” he growled as his hand swept lower, to cup the quivering flesh of her sex.
Now at the base of her spine, inches from her rounded ass, Jax dropped one last kiss on her back, before clamping his teeth lightly over her hip, sucking strongly at the flesh, marking her skin with his passion. Moaning at the bite, Josie offered no resistance as he moved her onto her back, before caging her with his own body. Bracing above her with locked arms, Josie opened her legs to make room for his solid frame. Separated only by the thin sheet she’d slept under, Jax began to grind his steely length into the cradle of her hips. A gasped moan left her at the sensations coursing through her body. Had she thought she knew pleasure before? Those paltry sensations were nothing compared to the rapture only found at Jax’s hands.
Eyes locked with his, she reached up to cup his face, bringing his lips down to meet her own. No thought beyond satiation ran through her head. The driving need to fuse her flesh with his. Lips locked in a torrid kiss, Josie managed to push Jax onto his back, never breaking their intimate bond. Moving her legs to either side of his hips, Josie rose to straddle his frame, breaking the kiss to drop small moist kisses along the column of his throat.
Down she went, trailing kisses over his sternum, across the defined muscles of his abdomen. Fists clenching in the sheets on either side of his body, small moans broke free at her intimate foray. Encountering the barrier of the sheet, Josie paused in her exploration. Eyes flickering up to meet his heated stare, she delicately gripped the sheet between her teeth, before slowly, carefully pulling back the offending material. Raising his hips to aid her progress, Josie pulled the sheet back to expose the rigid length straining for her touch.
The evidence of his desire for Josie was inches from her face, the strain of holding back evidenced in his clenched fists and gritted teeth. Letting the sheet fall from her lips, she swept it the rest of the way from his body with an absent brush of her hand. Rising to sit straddled over his legs, Josie brought both hands up to grasp his bobbing member. Grasping his thick cock in both hands, she tore her eyes away from Jax’s to stare down at the monster within her grasp. Feeling him against her the previous evening was one thing, seeing was another matter entirely. So thick, her fingers could not quite reach around his length. A twinge of fear began to break way through the lust clouding her mind.
How was she ever going to take something so large in her much smaller body? Surely he would break her in half attempting to penetrate her sex? Just as Josie’s qualms began to take root to override her desire, Jax’s moaning plea of “Kiss me Baby” washed away the worry swirling through her mind. Leaning down slowly, she licked her lips as she eyed the cock peeking through her double fisted hold. The ruddy flesh, hot to her touch, was dripping small beads of precome from his head, enticing her with his essence. Her hot breath against his flesh caused his cock to jump in her hands. Smiling at the evidence of her effect on his body, Josie brought her mouth down and placed a small, soft kiss against the straining flesh.
His potent taste was intoxicating. Josie needed more. Opening as wide as she could manage, she popped the head of his shaft into her mouth and began a strong, pulling suck. Lowering her head slowly, she took as much of his flesh as she could, until the pressure at the back of her throat became too much. Rising slowly, she swiped her tongue around the head before lowering her mouth back down, somehow managing to take him in further. Head bobbing in a heated rhythm, a rhythm directed by the sounds of pleasure torn from Jax’s throat, Josie moved her hands, still gripping the flesh she was unable to take in her mouth, and stroked the neglected flesh.
Jax’s panting moans were becoming frantic. His hips involuntarily trying to thrust himself deeper. Lost in the pleasure of his passion, she was surprised when, with a shout to stop, Jax pulled her up to rest on his heaving chest.
“Baby Doll” Jax panted with effort, “The first time I come in you will not be in your mouth.” Turning Josie to lie down under him, Jax rose above her, bringing one hand down to lift her left leg up, and over his hip. Insinuating himself between her splayed thighs. “We will spend hours pleasuring each other, licking, sucking; feasting to our heart's content. Right now, I need to feel your heat surrounding me.”
Jax
Heart pounding through his chest, breath ragged as if he’d ran a marathon, Jax attempted to regain some semblance of control. He wanted, no, he needed his first time with his woman to be like this. As tempting as her wicked, wicked mouth had been, he needed his seed inside her, taking root and marking her as his. Spilling himself on her the night before had been a waste, but a necessary evil. He would mark every inch of her body with him; claiming her as his own on a fundamental level.
Reaching between her legs, he cupped the damp flesh that he longed to possess. With two fingers, he lightly brushed the seam of her glistening sex, feeling the evidence of her desire that welled from within. Lightly stroking down toward the opening of her sex, and back up to the top of her mound, Jax passed teasingly over her taut nub, inducing a shiver to rake her frame. As his fingers passed back down to her entrance, Jax slowly inserted the tips of his fingers into her heated passage. The muscles of her sex clamped tightly at the small intrusion, barring his entrance any further. Tracing his fingers back up her thigh, he lowered her leg back down to the bedding. Although she was wet, she was nowhere near ready to take his hard length, and he couldn’t stand the idea of causing his Baby Girl any pain.
Dropping a heated kiss to her passion swollen lips, Jax trailed hungry kisses along her throat, over her collarbone, to the valley between her plump breasts. Tracing his tongue across warm skin, he brought the whole of the engorged nipple into his mouth, as the palm of his left hand cupped the other breast; fingers plucking at elongated peak. Back arching at the sensation, Josie’s movement dislodged Jax’s hungry mouth from her flesh. Using the displacement as an opportunity, he moved his mouth to the other breast, laving the delicate protrusion with equal attention.
The thighs resting on either side of his hips clamped down tightly at the sensation coursing through her body. Reluctantly, Jax let go of his prize to trail kisses down the soft skin over her belly. Bringing his hands down over the slight swell of her stomach, he envisioned a child of his growing in the fertile embrace of her body. A tangible link between them; binding them together for life, a culmination of their love. Predictably, his flesh hardened further at the thought. With a final kiss, Jax’s mouth lowered to the prize between waiting for him between her legs. As he lay kneeling between her splayed thighs, shivering in excitement, he took a moment to appreciate the tempting view.
Red hair splayed around her head like a halo, mussed from her frantic movements. Arms raised to grip the pillow cushioning her head, Josie’s eyes were closed tightly at the sensations bombarding her frame. Kiss swollen mouth open in rapture; her slight frame was bowed slightly, silently encouraging his erotic wonderings. Thighs splayed to accommodate his bulk, the glistening flesh of her sex peeked out shyly from behind a small patch of red hair that modestly guarded her treasures. A light dusting of freckles covered the expanse of body splayed before him; a hint of innocence contrasting with the sensuality of her lush frame. With a groan of need, he lowered his head to her heated mound. Needing a taste of the woman he adored.
Jax was beyond teasing; his need for her so great. With a hunger born of months of waiting, Jax dove onto her flesh, spearing his tongue deep into her channel. Licking upwards, he trailed his mouth up to the hardened protrusion, straining for his touch. Giving it a slow lick with the flat of his tongue, he repeated the journey until Josie gripped his head with clutching fingers, pulling him tightly to her flesh with moans of encouragement. Loosening the tight grip he held of one hip, Jax brought one finger to the mouth of her sex, slowly pushing forward and retreating, stretching her to be able to comfortably accommodate his cock.
Mouth locking over her engorged clit, Jax sucked strongly against the bud, calling forth a rush of moisture enabling one prodding finger to become two, then three. Crooking his fingers upward, Jax found the cushy swelling resting high above. With a slow come hither motion, he catapulted Josie into rapture. Hips bowing off the bed, her sex contracted almost painfully around Jax’s prodding fingers. Hands gripped in his hair pulled tighter, shouts of ecstasy falling from her lips. With one last swipe of his tongue across her pulsing bud, Jax brought his fingers up to his mouth, savoring the flavor of her passion. Settling between her thighs once more, he brought the head of his straining cock to her quivering entrance.
“Look at me” Jax commanded strongly, needing the connection of their eyes before taking the next step.
As her eyes opened languorously, Jax rubbed the head of his cock up and down her flesh; teasing them both with what was to come.
“Keep your eyes on me Baby. I want your eyes when I take you this first time. I want you to know it’s you and me; in this together.”
Still panting slightly, Josie was incapable of speech. Nodding in affirmation, Josie brought both knees up, locking her legs high around his hovering hips. With a final kiss dropped quickly on her plump lips, Jax slowly pushed forward. Breath coming faster, Josie encouraged the intrusion by tightening her grip around his hips. Two inches, and Jax paused. Maintaining her gaze, he retreated slowly. Repeated the motion, he thrust again and again; going a bit further each time. The slowness of his intrusion was both a blessing and a curse. The gentle intrusion, although torturous, allowed him to feel every moment of their joining, but also frayed his iron control.
With a final push, her hips were braced firmly against his own. Whimpering a little at the fullness of his invasion, Josie obeyed his directive; never releasing his stare. Breaking contact briefly, Jax’s own eyes closed at the tight fit surrounding his cock. Never had he felt anything so snug, so inviting, so… right. With a lick of his lips, her flavor still coating the agile flesh, he reopened his eyes and smiled down at his woman. “Mine” he declared simply, before capturing her mouth with his own.
Never releasing the kiss, Jax’s thrust increased in speed and vigor; his control finally snapping. Bringing her flushed form up into his embrace, Jax came up to his knees between her thighs. Freeing her grip from his waist, Jax pulled one leg, then the other to rest on his shoulders, deepening his penetration. Hands braced under her bottom to secure her snug fit, Josie lay atop his lap, swiveling her hips into Jax’s forceful thrusts. Lost in a world of pleasure, Jax continued his pleasurable assault, attempting to imprint himself so deep into her flesh, she would feel empty when they were apart. Freeing one arm, Jax positioned Josie’s hands to brace against the headboard, the added leverage allowing her to thrust back harder against his lunges.
Sweeping his hand back down her body, over her breasts down to where their flesh joined, Jax’s fingers lightly swirled the area, inducing a groan from them both. “Mine” he grunted again, more forcefully this time, unable to help the claim from exploding out.
“This is mine Baby Doll. Every fucking inch of you is mine. Say it” he demanded. “Say it Josie” he commanded in a harsh tone. Thrusting deeply, he held firmly against Josie’s yearning core; refusing to move further until he heard the words he needed.
“Yours!” Josie almost screamed, urging him to move again. “I’m all yours!”
Continuing his thrusts, he lowered his body to latch onto a straining nipple. Josie’s legs fell from his shoulders at the move, allowing Jax to hook both in the crooks of his elbows, spreading her further. Moving again with increased intensity, his mouth pulled furiously at her flesh, as he neared his completion. The change in position was the final straw; the tension gripping Josie’s core exploding into a massive orgasm. Her release triggered his, and with a final thrust, he exploded into her suctioning flesh.
In that magical, heart stopping moment, Jax felt as if he were finally complete; Josie filling a missing piece of his soul he hadn’t known was empty. As the convulsions lessened, and his breath returned, Jax lowered the two of them back to the bed. Keeping their intimate connection, he rolled to his back, bringing her to lie at his side to half cover his satiated frame. Body appeased and heart content, Jax kissed the mussed hair at the crown of her head whispering “Mine” before falling into a deep sleep.