Page 70 of Hate the Game (Playing Dirty #1)

***Jax***

Maybe I should’ve just done it. I could’ve thrust deep into her cunt and let her walls milk me dry.

Another part of me wanted to punish her for running from me, though.

That part was bigger and louder than the part that needed to come.

I had the woman I was obsessed with ass up and face down on my bed and I was going to make her beg to come.

That first one I’d had to get out of both of our systems but I was ready to draw things out after it.

Kneeling behind her gave me the perfect view of her rounded ass and the way her waist dipped in above it.

With her knees spread wide her pink pussy was exposed and dripping for me.

It was a perfect pussy. I’d never seen one so pink and glistening.

The way her skin felt like silk under my tongue made me want to figure out how to make a living eating her.

Squeezing her ass cheeks and pulling them apart let me see the rosy, puckered hole I was going to take.

It was glossy from the lube and that did something to my brain to make it sing.

I’d never been so lost in a woman’s body.

I hadn’t been so excited for one, either, not even my first time.

Each time I got a part of Savannah naked it was like Christmas morning.

I’d been excited enough to go into a sex shop and deal with an older woman’s harassment to get my hands on a bottle of expensive lube that supposedly tasted like vanilla candy.

Savannah tasted perfect as it was but vanilla had been the least overwhelming of the flavors offered.

I ran my hands up and down her back and swore when I saw her reach down to tease her clit.

I watched for a moment, making multiple notes to have her show me it again, just later.

When I knocked her hand away and growled at her to leave my pussy alone she moaned and arched her back even more, offering herself up to me like I wasn’t already lost for her.

“Please, Jax! I need you. I need something.”

I rolled on a condom and stroked my tip through her folds. She was so wet and hot for me. “You shouldn’t have hidden from me.”

She gasped when I pushed the tip inside her and that gasp turned into a groan when I pulled out and just stroked her outer lips again. “God, Jax, please don’t. I just need you inside me.”

I grinned at the back of her head and eased in again. Her pussy was tight enough with just my head inside to make my balls tighten. She was going to kill me. But what a fucking way to go.

She whimpered and buried her head in a pillow as I continued to tease her.

Only when she sounded like she was close to breaking did I finally thrust as deep as I could go.

Savannah didn’t disappoint. She threw her head back and screamed my name as her walls clamped down on my cock.

I felt her surprise orgasm and knew I was never going to be able to draw things out as much as I wanted to.

Feeling her come on my dick was too powerful.

The pleasure scorching my body wouldn’t allow me to drag things out.

I wanted her ass, though. I wanted a first from her like I wanted to continue breathing.

So I forced myself to stay still, buried deep inside her, and started teasing her ass.

I listened to the sounds she made as I went, easing my finger in and then pausing when her breathing hitched.

I stroked my other hand up and down her back and under her oversized t-shirt to cup her breasts and toy with her nipples. It quickly turned into torture for me.

Savannah’s pussy muscles had to be fucking insured or something, the way they squeezed up and down my dick.

They had to be recorded somewhere in a book because I’d never felt anything like it.

She didn’t just flutter around me, she clamped down and rolled.

She sucked at me, milked my head, and stroked.

It was nearly too much for my slipping self-control.

It became a game of who could push the other more.

Savannah worked her core muscles and had precum leaking from my tip.

I pushed another finger in and fucked her ass faster.

She looked back over her shoulder and begged me to fuck her.

I grabbed a handful of hair with my free hand and tugged at it to yank her head back so I wasn’t staring into her stunning eyes while I fought for my control.

It went like that until I was easily fucking her ass with three fingers.

I kept them buried in her as I finally gave into the urge to fuck the sass out of her.

As soon as I pulled out she opened her mouth to demand something or another from me and when I slammed home her voice broke and she didn’t get another chance to speak.

I fucked her hard and fast, driving her towards another orgasm because I wanted her as relaxed as possible when I finally forced my way into her ass.

Savannah’s back even flushed red as I took her.

I tugged harder at her hair to keep her body arched and even when a part of me worried that I was being too rough, she was there, moaning my name as best she could.

“Come on my cock, baby. Tighten that sweet little cunt and come for me.” My voice was harsh and too loud, nearly animalistic, but it worked.

I felt her grip me even tighter and then she was screaming, coming so hard that she nearly sucked the come straight from my balls.

I barely pulled out in time and took two gasping breaths before pressing my tip against her ass. “Still time to say no.”

She was shaking and gasping for air as she shot me a dark look over her shoulder. “Do you not want to do it? I already said yes.”

It was that sass, the clear evidence that she could handle me and take more, that had me forcing my dick past the tight ring of muscle and deep into her ass.

Tight heat threatened to steal my load with every second I was in her ass.

The way she clenched around me, the sounds she made that were part struggle and a whole lot of pleasure, the knowledge that I was fucking her ass when no one else ever had… It was a lot.

I couldn’t tease either of us for a moment longer.

I had to move. I went as slowly and as gently as I could at first but when it was clear that we were both hanging onto the edge of our sanity, I gave in to my base desires to rut her.

I fucked her ass hard and fast, slapping it as I did.

I tugged at her hair, reached under to pinch her nipples, and then slid my hand down to circle her clit.

The sounds we were making were wild but I couldn’t stop.

The closer I came to blowing my load the more animal I became. Enough so that I pulled out of her ass completely and yanked the condom off. Pressing into her again, I barely had the ability to make sure it was okay. “Come in your ass.”

She moaned and reached down to tease her own clit so my hands were free. I felt like I could read her mind and what she wanted. I grabbed a handful of her hair and held her body tight to mine, using it to help me fuck her harder while I spanked her with my other hand.

It was wild and my orgasm loomed over me until it felt too big and the moment I felt Savannah come again I lost it.

I fucked her roughly as my balls drew tighter and shot my seed deep into her ass.

I fucked rope after rope of it into her, nearly blind with pleasure as I did.

I didn’t realize I was growling until my brain cleared enough for me to notice the sound of a wild animal in the room.

Savannah was trapped under me when I fell forward but she just turned her face to the side and sucked in sharp gasps of air.

Her body shook under mine, her ass clenched so tight around me that I knew it’d hurt her to pull out.

I’d been too rough and with every second that passed after nutting, I knew it like I knew my name.

When I started to apologize, though, Savannah let out a happy sigh and fell asleep.

Just like that. I let out a breath I’d been holding and eased my body out and off of her.

I held her close and breathed in the scent of her hair as I tried my best to accept that she’d changed the trajectory of my life.

Before sex I assumed it to be the case. After sex? I belonged to her.