The Lycan King's Secret Baby (Freya and Jaxon)

Chapter 12

Jaxon pulled me close to him sharply. I was so shocked that I stood immobile for a second but then I let my hands weave themselves around his neck and I kissed him back. The kiss was slow but there was nothing innocent about it. It was deep and he kissed like he wanted me to remember it for weeks to come.

I moaned into his m*uth and he walked me back until the back of my knees hit the bed. I had a split second of indecision but his l*ps were on me. He laid me gently on the bed and climbed over my body. My breath hitched in my throat as I stared at him leaning over me.

Our tongues battled for dominance but he won and when his tongue grazed mine, I let out a soft moan which had him instantly hardening up against my lower belly. His other hand wrapped around my waist and pulled me impossibly closer to him.

The intense pressure from his l*ps and from feeling him against me had me grinding my hips against him absentmindedly. He pulled back and he stared down at me with eyes shining with want and need. It made me feel powerful knowing that I was the reason for that shine in his eyes.

He climbed over me and his fingertips ran down my skin softly until they settled at the waistband of my cotton shorts. He lifted his eyes to me in question and I nodded shyly. He smiled and pulled my shorts.

My che*ks heated as I thought about what he would be seeing. I wondered if he thought I was beautiful or if he was expecting someone better. I wasn’t slim by any standards, I had hips and I had a little tummy fat. While I was still worrying, I felt Jaxon place a soft kiss on my stomach.

I looked down at him and I saw him smile softly, “You are perfect.”

He leaned over my body and kissed my l*ps once again. While he kissed me, his hand trailed down my body and to the hem of my tank top. His hand snuck under it and he splayed his palm flat against my belly. The sheer heat and size of his palm on my skin had my nether regions clenching against air.

He trailed his hand higher until he got to my bra. He lifted my tank slowly and I raised my hands for him to take it off. I realized I was almost fully naked and he was still dressed so I slowly let my hands go to his shirt and I played with the buttons.

“Do you want me to take it off?” he asked and I nodded.

Instead of just doing it, his hands wrapped around mine and helped me undo the button slowly. By the time we were done, he shrugged off the shirt and was now clad in just his trousers. I admired his toned and well muscled body. I have seen it before during training but seeing it hovering over me is a totally different feeling.

Before I could ogle it to my satisfaction, he leaned down and kissed the peak of my breast. All thoughts flew out of Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

my head and all I could focus on was the intense pleasure that he was giving me in that moment.

He pulled down my bra enough to free my breasts but not enough to take it off and before I could say a word, his warm m*uth closed around my nipples. I arched my back in pleasure as he sucked hard almost to the point of pain.

“Can you cum just like this?” he asked and all I could form was a husky pant.

I was so focused on his m*uth that I didn’t realize his hand had slipped down my body until I felt his finger slip into my entrance. I didn’t think it was possible for anyone to slip in that easily but I was unbelievably wet and his m*uth on my breast was a good distraction.

I inhaled sharply as his finger went into me, it felt incredibly full and I wriggled my hips against him wanting more of whatever it was that he was giving me.

His finger moved inside me slowly and I could feel that familiar feeling building in my lower body. 1 moaned his name over and over again because I had lost every other sense of speech. His finger flicked my clit and the combined pleasure he was giving me had me exploding around him.

I came down from my high to see him licking my juices off his finger.

“You felt so good around my hands,” he gave me a crooked smile.

Before I could say anything, I felt him move down my body. I was confused as to what he was doing until I felt Jaxon place a kiss right where I needed him over my panties and I let out an embarrassingly loud moan. He wasn’t touching me but he felt so amazing beneath me and I bucked my hips higher for more.

“Patience,” he teased and then he ripped my panties too.

I could barely complain because his m*uth was on me in an instant. He gave me one long lick from clit to opening and I threw my head back in a moan. The sound egged him on because he feasted on me like a man

starved.

Like I was an oasis in a desert, like he was a dying man being given a drink of water. He kissed me there like het would my l*ps–long and slow open m

*uthed kisses. He sucked on my clit and I couldn’t control the rush of wetness that came out of me

His grip on methighs tightened as he pressed them into the bed and thrust his tongue into my opening. A cry came out from o and he nipped my clit softly.

“Please,” was the only word I could utter.

He withdrew his tongue and plunged two fingers in me at once and I swear my eyes rolled into the back of my head.

It was a tight fit because of how long it had been but the pain blurred with the pleasure and the sounds of his fingers going in and out of me were driving me wild.

My hands went down to fist his hair. I didn’t know whether it was to pull him closer or to push him away. All I know is I was grabbing fistfuls of his hair and riding his face, chasing my orgasm.

My response only egged him on because he repeated the process–over and over again until I was balancing on the edge of the cliff, ready to fall.

“I’m going to-,” I couldn’t finish the sentence, “Please.”

I didn’t know what I was asking him for but I knew it was something that only he could give me and he

understood because he kept eating me out until I exploded all around him. He didn’t pull away thought he made me ride out my orgasm until I was boneless and spineless beneath him.

“You taste even better than you smell,” he whispered against my l*ps and then he was kissing me,

I tasted myself on his l*ps and something about it felt carnal and filthy and I wanted more of it. In our kissing frenzy, the rest of our clothes found their way to the floor and he was lined up at my entrance

“Just focus on the pleasure,” he said as he bit my nipple softly making me arch my hips.

He pushed into me and I will admit that it hurt but his l*ps on my breast gave me so much pleasure that blurred together with the pain. I didn’t know where one started and the other ended.

He pushed into me completely and bit my nipple hard at the same time. The pain collided with the pleasure and

I let out a moan.

He stilled in me giving me time to adjust and reminding me to breathe while I tried to gather my wits. He was Large and he was a tight fit, I could feel him everywhere, even down to the tips of my toes.

I wanted him deeper so I moved my hips slightly. He took that as his cue and started moving slowly at first but !

wanted more.

I rocked my hips lightly and that was all it took for him to unleash himself. He pounded into me relentlessly. He wasn’t having sex with me or making love to me, he was fucking me. It was rough, fast, hard and completely

filthy.

He grabbed my other thigh so both legs were thrown over his waist and his right hand came to rest by my head. as he picked up his pace.

I could hear the headboard slam against the wall and all I could do was take his brutal assault because it felt so good.

“Jaxon,” his name was barely more than a whisper and his eyes snapped up to mine.

“Say my name again.”

“Jaxon, please, I need more.”

He gave me everything I needed and more. His l8ps kissed down my neck and his hand came down to play with my clit and I exploded around him. Two thrusts later and he came inside of me.