Chapter 54

JAX

The towel opens.

Like a magic portal…

Holy fuck.

The towel falls down to the floor.

My eyes simply devour Mila's perfect body.

Her smooth, clean skin.

The natural size and shape of her breasts. Their fullness. Their creamy color. Her rose-pink nipples. They're hard. Tight buds, aching for attention.

My eyes move down, inch by inch, memorizing all that I can.

I can't believe what I'm doing here but I'm looking at her belly button.

The shape of her belly button makes my balls tingle.

What the fuck is happening to me?

Her legs are together.

Her slit… that line… it's heaven…

I reach for her.

I'm touching with just my fingertips. Against her hips.

I'm doing this on purpose.

Why?

Because I want to see her skin shiver with goosebumps.

When I see it, I grit my teeth.

Mila reaches down, bending forward just a little.

Her breasts dangle right in front of me.

I smell her soap… I smell her soap on my skin…

She grabs the front of my towel and pulls.

She flips it open and my cock springs free.

Standing tall, throbbing, all the proof she needs of what she does to me.

Carefully, she runs her fingers down the thickness of my shaft.

Her hand tightens around me and she gives a squeeze.

A smirk climbs across her face.

My hands move toward her ass. I pull.

I have never needed someone as badly as I need her. Right now. I can't have her just touching me like this. Teasing me. She's going to make me come. I am not the kind of guy that blows his load from seductive teasing,

Mila is different.

I can't believe this…

Slowly, Mila places her knees on the couch. That means her legs are open for me…

I look.

I see her.

I see her pussy, with its soft, wet skin.

She inches forward, lifting her body up, hovering over my cock.

Using her right hand, she keeps my cock steady until she's ready to lower herself down.

The swell of her heat takes me first.

My fingers grip at her ass. Then my hands climb up to the small of her back.

Mila grabs for the back of the couch.

I put my head back a little so I can see her face.

Even though her breasts are right there… ready for me…

I catch myself taking a deep breath.

Mila lets out this little purring groan as she lowers herself down, breaking her threshold with my cock.

I can't believe this… it has the feel as though it's our first time together…

That's not supposed to happen.

Mila is supposed to be familiar and fun.

This isn't supposed to be new.

What the fuck is happening here?

My fingers climb up her back.

I plant my feet firmly to the floor.

I start to lift myself, sliding deeper into her body.

Mila's hips quiver for a second and then she takes me. All of me.

She drops like an anchor on a ship.

I grab her sides and I can't help but grunt.

A wild, animalistic grunt.

She leans forward, slightly hovering over me.

She then drops her mouth down to mine.

We start to kiss.

But we're not… fucking…

I'm inside her though.

I feel her throbbing sheath.

My cock is like steel, waiting for more… wanting to fill her…

And, fuck, if I'm being honest, I can stay just like this and come on command.

Whatever Mila wants right now.

Minutes? Hours? Days?

I'll stay hard for her. I'll stay deep inside her.

Once again… holy fuck… what is happening to me right now?

Mila's tongue is flirty and sweet.

She nibbles on my bottom lip as she pulls away.

She puts her head back, showing me her throat.

Soft and smooth… just like the rest of her beautiful body.

My lips touch her neck.

My hands grip tighter to her sides and I begin to lift her up.

Her pussy clenches against my cock in protest.

I smile and growl.

I'm not taking that pussy away from me, no way.

I want more.

As I lift her, I thrust up.

Our bodies collide with sound.

She whimpers.

I lift her up some more.

My tongue thrusts forward and races down her throat to her chest.

She's still holding the back of the couch, but her arms are shaking.

I don't have a good explanation right now why this is all happening so slow.

I don't do slow.

I fuck hard, fast, with the purpose of feeling good and finishing.

This is different.

This feels endless…

My mouth moves over her left breast and I engulf her.

She cries out.

I growl.

I thrust up and slam into her body.

She groans. Louder.

My teeth graze her nipple.

I pull her down, making her pussy take my cock.

I open my mouth and I groan.

Loudly. Forcefully.

Mila grabs for the back of my neck.

I look up at her.

She's looking down at me.

She has the same look on her face as me.

Wondering the same thing…

What the fuck is happening to us right now?