Jaxon Voxx
I stared at her ,at the way her eyes locked onto my hardened cock, wide and curious.
"Wanna feel little Jaxon?" I asked, voice low and teasing.
She nodded, hesitant, her fingers twitching like she wasn't sure if she should.
I took her hand gently and guided it to my erection. The second her warm, soft palm touched me, a jolt of electricity shot through my entire body.
"Fuck," I moaned, voice thick with pleasure.
My wolf leapt with joy, growling in satisfaction.
Why her? I asked inwardly. Why don't you respond like this to Melissa… or that redhead?
Because she's a potential mate, my wolf growled. Stop sleeping with those other bitches. It bores me. This… this is real.
I was pulled from my trance when I noticed Astrid's hand beginning to stroke my cock, slow and unsure at first but each pass made me groan deeper, made my hips jerk forward involuntarily.
A growl rumbled out of me, deep and guttural. That wasn't me. That was my wolf.
Don't you dare take over, I warned. Not now.
But Astrid noticed my reaction. Her strokes grew bolder, faster. She ran her fingers up and down the length of my shaft, teasing the tip before squeezing my base. My breath hitched, and I moaned eyes fluttering shut.
I couldn't help it. I loved the feel of her hand wrapped around me, gripping harder, pumping with more confidence.
"Mmn…" I let out a broken sound, hips moving in sync with her rhythm.
"Fuck," I hissed again, barely holding back. "Astrid…"
She smiled, clearly proud of how she was wrecking me. My cock swelled more, growing hotter in her grip. She could feel it and doubled down, stroking harder, faster.
Unable to take it anymore, I pulled her to me and crashed my mouth onto hers, kissing her with raw hunger, devouring her lips as she pumped my cock. My hand found her slick folds, fingers slipping inside her.
"Damn…" she cursed breathlessly, her pussy clenching around my fingers. I felt it her walls fluttering, her breath catching. She was close.
But just as she was about to come, I yanked my fingers out of her.
She gasped, eyes wide with shock. "Jaxon !"
Before she could speak again, I plunged two fingers back inside, fast and deep, curling them perfectly. Her body twitched, and then she came violently, beautifully. Her legs trembled, her moans broke into sobs of pleasure.
She never stopped stroking me through it all, her grip firm, her touch sinful.
As she leaned forward to guide my cock into her soaked, pulsing pussy, I paused. No. Not yet.
I rolled away, stood up, and walked over to the table. I picked up a condom, tossed it to her.
"Put it on me."
She obeyed, her hands trembling as she slid the rubber down my length, her eyes never leaving mine.
I climbed over her, her frail form beneath me, her skin warm and flushed. I lined myself up at her entrance, teasing her with the tip.
"Wait…" she whispered.
I stilled.
"Please, go slow."
I nodded, pushing in just the tip. She was so tight. God, it took everything in me not to lose control. I sank in slowly, inch by inch, until I was fully inside her. She winced, then let out a soft moan, gripping the sheets with white knuckles.
"Fuck…" I groaned as her walls clamped around me like a vice.
Then I moved. My hips rolled forward, slamming into her gently at first, then harder. She gasped, her moans growing louder.
"Uhn… Mmm… Jaxon!"
Her pussy tightened around my cock, pulsing as it adjusted to my size. She was trying to take all of me and I gave it to her. Every thick inch. Her body trembled as I filled her again and again, hitting her sweet spot with every thrust.
I growled with satisfaction. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed through the room, mixed with her gasps, her cries, my grunts.
"Fuck me more!" she screamed, voice breaking.
She wasn't the same woman who once avoided me. This version of Astrid was wild, desperate, unrestrained. She wrapped her legs around my waist, meeting my thrusts with her own, pulling me in deeper.
Her juices soaked the sheets. Her body shuddered beneath me. She clung to my hips like she needed me, needed this.
Her pussy clenched again, gripping me hard. I could feel her nearing the edge.
I slammed into her harder, faster, sweat dripping from my body to hers, hips grinding deep as I rocked into her. My cock was buried in her tight heat, stretching her open, driving us both to madness.
Her body convulsed.
"Jaxon!" she cried out, her climax crashing over her like a tidal wave.
I didn't stop.
I fucked her through it, holding her trembling body as her pussy spasmed around me, milking my cock for all it had.
I felt it then my own release building fast. I pounded into her with everything I had left.
"Astrid, fuck" I growled, my voice raw and shaking.
And then I came, groaning loudly, my body locking up as I spilled into the condom, her name on my lips.
As her body trembled beneath mine, a strange ache pierced through the raw pleasure. I wanted to keep her like this open, undone, only mine.
We both collapsed, breathless.
I picked her up and carried her to the bathroom. We showered together, quiet, gentle, washing each other tenderly. Afterward, we returned to the bed, skin to skin, bare and tangled under the duvet.
I pulled her into my arms. Her head rested on my chest.
And like that, we drifted off to sleep ,naked, sated, and wrapped in each other's warmth.