Chapter 59 Never felt so good
NANCY'S POV
It was like I was under his quiet control.
How else would I be kneeling on the ground with Mr Landon....
No, that didn't feel right, not in this moment.
Only calling him Jaxon felt right now.
In essence, it didn't make any sense that I was on my knees with his cock at a position that was level to my lips.
This was the closest I'd seen his cock, and from this angle, it looked really big, much bigger than what I had ever imagined I could take.
But I had, and I had thoroughly enjoyed him filling up my crevices and the feel of him maxing me out and the way he pulsed inside of me.
My gaze dragged from his cock to his face, wondering what he wanted me to do, although I pretty much already figured it out.
Jaxon leaned over and grabbed my chin again, not the way he had earlier, but with more force this time, turning it from right to left as if he needed to examine if my mouth would fit around his cock.
I knew it would, and I wasn't surprised that my mouth had begun to water at the sight of the glistening precum on his tip.
Having a taste of it was something I desperately wanted to do at that moment.
"I'll need you to drop your head and open that pretty little mouth of yours," he said in a low voice that sounded almost strained.
My eyes returned to his cock that was now dangling in my face, watching it stretch even wider.
"Does it hurt when it does that?" I asked.
There was a slight awe in my voice that I wished wasn't there. I detested the fact that it made me seem inexperienced.
Before anyone else, I could feel and look inexperienced, but not him.
When I lifted my head and met his gaze, however, I found that Jaxon had an amused smile on his lips.
Then, with a patience that I hadn't expected, he responded, "No, it doesn't."
Maybe it was because of the way he'd responded to me, how soft and calm his tone was, but I was filled with a sudden eagerness to please.
Without hesitation, I grab him and run my fingers along his length, jaw gaping at how hard yet so soft a man's part could be.
I didn't close my mouth; instead, I guided his cock back to my parted lips, then slowly closed my mouth around it.
It took some flexing to adjust completely to his girth, but I did it, even though my eyes watered when he went too far and cut off my breath.
He noticed immediately and threaded his hands through my hair soothingly, "It's okay, breathe."
"Just breathe through it, and you'll be fine."
Slowly, following his directive, I inhaled and exhaled again, doing all I could to relax my jaw as he pulled in and out of my mouth.
The encouragement I got from him boosted my desire to please, and I clenched my pussy hard to restrain my desire, so I could focus on that.
I wanted to make him moan, I wanted to be the reason he lost control, so I began to work my gag reflexes.
He pulled out at one point, then slammed all the way back in, and I instantly gagged, eyes widening with alarm when I began to cough violently.
"Easy, I got you...I got you...." Jaxon crooned, watching me with a pacifying expression while I slowly got my heaving chest under control.
Even though I had just gagged, I was determined to take all of him, and I wanted to taste his cum, wanted to suck it out of his cock and lap it up with my tongue.
So, I fought hard against my body's natural reflexes and swallowed him.
Jaxon's grip on my hair tightened, and he let out a groan I'd never heard from him before.
A jolt of pleasure runs through me, and if his cock wasn't still in my mouth, I would have smiled.
That was how pleased I was with myself, because I was doing this to him.
I let myself hold still as he began to fuck my mouth, pulling out only to ram back in until he built a steady, sloppy rhythm.
When he finally sprayed his warm cum into my mouth, I hungrily swallowed it all, sucking the tip of his cock out to get the rest of it.
Finally, I pulled my head back and gazed up at him, seeking approval.
He didn't deny me of it, he reached out to cup my cheek again, then ran his thumb over my lips, "You did great."
It didn't end there.
A couple of minutes later, Jaxon peeled my clothes off me and lined me against his now hard cock, worshipping my body with kisses.
Unlike the other night, he wasn't gentle with me, and when he slammed into me, it was in one move and with a force that had my legs quaking.
I let out a shrill scream, too far lost in pleasure to care that Diana would hear.
He held me still for a long minute, and the awareness of my surroundings finally dawned on me.
My eyes widened with panic when I realised that I'd screamed too hard, but he reassured me in the next moment.
"The room's soundproofed, you can scream all you want."
I didn't question that, I couldn't because he grabbed my ass and lifted me, only to slam me back onto his cock.
Again and again, I screamed as he pummelled me.
Our skin slapped against each other as he pounded me, going in and out with fast, hard strokes that had me gasping for breath with each thrust.
My nails dug into his back when he kicked into a gear that was way faster than I thought possible, and when I finally came, it was with a scream of relief and desire that had my body rippling with the aftershocks.
The gush of wetness that I felt right after was the absolute indication that I'd squirted too, and in all my years alive, I had never felt so good.