JAXON
Fuck. She doesn’t know what she’s asking for. Or maybe she does, and that’s what drives me wild.
Our little menace.
I don’t speak. I can’t.
Words would ruin it, and I don’t want that. If she wants me to take her, you can bet I f*****g will.
I drop to my knees, my palms curling around the backs of her thighs, and I drag her forward until her body meets the rough stone behind her.
She lets out a soft gasp, and I feel it like it’s burned into my spine. My fingers reach for her bikini panties, and I pull the fabric down the length of her smooth, soft legs, tracing kisses down every inch. I don’t stop until her panties drop to her ankles.
Sarah lets out a soft laugh as she steps out of them.
My rough hands place her legs gently on my shoulders.
There I am, staring at her f
