Jaxon Voxx
We arrived at the penthouse shortly after, and I headed straight for my room. God, I was exhausted. It didn't take long before sleep claimed me.
The next morning, we sat at the dining table for breakfast. Astrid's expression was stoic,cold and unreadable, like she was pissed.
"How was your night?" I asked.
No reply.
"Astrid," I called again.
Still nothing.
The silence was beginning to irritate me. This level of disrespect? I wouldn't tolerate it.
She finished her food and stood to leave the table without saying a word. That was the last straw.
I shoved my chair back roughly and stood. "Am I not talking to you, Astrid?"
She spun around, her voice shaking but filled with rage. "You don't get to treat me like shit, Jaxon!"
"Treat you like shit?" I echoed, my voice rising with fury. "When have I ever treated you like shit, huh?"
I slammed my palm hard on the table, making her jump. She was visibly shaking. Guilt twisted in my chest.
"You're in my house, under my roof, and you are my fiancée," I said, my voice still sharp. "You will accord me the respect I deserve."
"I didn't mean to yell," I added, this time softer, my tone surprising even me.
She tried to leave again, but I grabbed her wrist, pulling her gently but firmly. I lifted her and sat her on the dining table. She weighed less than I expected, fragile, breakable.
"Talk to me. What's wrong?"
"You," she hissed. "You left me alone last night. Just so you could go fuck someone else, Jaxon."
I froze.
"You smelled like her," she said, her voice cracking. "How could you leave me all alone just to crawl back in this morning like nothing happened? We may be fake, but I'm still your fiancée. You don't treat me like that."
She tried to pull her hand away, but I didn't let go.
"Are you this worked up because I didn't stay with you last night?" I asked with a smirk. "Didn't you invent the 'no sex, no emotional attachments' clause?"
She glared at me.
"You're a grown woman, Astrid. Stick to your own damn rules," I added with a wicked grin. "Or do you want us to forget the contract… and try something out right here, right now?"
Her eyes darkened with challenge. "Maybe I do."
That wicked grin of hers was all the permission I needed.
I leaned in, bringing my face close to hers. She closed her eyes, lips parted, waiting for the kiss.
But I didn't kiss her.
Her eyes opened, disappointment flickering through them.
Then I slammed my mouth onto hers.
She gasped, shocked, but quickly responded, kissing me back with urgency. Her hands flew into my hair, fingers tangling as she pulled me closer.
I deepened the kiss, sliding my tongue into her mouth while my hands roamed her body.
I kissed behind her ear, making her moan.
"Ummm," she moaned softly.
I trailed kisses from her ear to her collarbone as her nails scraped lightly down my back, desperate and hungry.
One hand found the clasp of her bra, unhooking it in a swift motion. Her breasts spilled free, and I groaned at the sight.
I cupped one, rubbing my thumb over her nipple, while my mouth closed around the other.
Astrid arched her back, a loud moan escaping her lips.Her moan shot straight to my cock, already rock hard and straining against my pants. I dragged my mouth down her stomach, tasting her skin, feeling her tremble beneath me. She clutched the edge of the table, breathing hard, chest heaving, lips parted in a dazed, needy expression I'd never seen on her before.
"Jaxon…" she whispered, voice trembling.
I looked up, eyes locking with hers. "Say you want this."
She didn't hesitate. "I want this."
That was all I needed.
I dropped to my knees, gripping her thighs and spreading them apart. Her panties were soaked..every inch of her screamed for me. I ran my fingers over the damp fabric, watching her twitch beneath my touch. Then I peeled them down, slow and deliberate, kissing her inner thighs as I went.
She shivered violently. "Jaxon, please…Please fuck me.."
I buried my face between her legs without warning. She cried out, her hands flying to my head, tugging at my hair as my tongue slid over her clit in slow, firm strokes. I teased her entrance, licking and sucking until her legs were trembling and her hips were grinding against my face, desperate for more.
Her moans were music...raw, unrestrained, desperate. When I slipped two fingers inside her and curled them just right, she nearly screamed.
"Fuck...Jaxon, I'm gonna... Don't stop!"
"Cum for me, Astrid," I growled against her, voice vibrating through her core.
She shattered in my mouth, body convulsing, thighs clamping around my head as her orgasm ripped through her. I didn't stop until she sagged, breathless and limp, whimpering my name like a prayer.
I rose, licking her taste off my lips, and met her dazed eyes.
"You think I'm done?" I murmured, unbuckling my belt.
She gasped, eyes wide as she watched me free my cock, thick and already dripping with precum.
I didn't give her a chance to catch her breath.
I pulled her to the edge of the table, positioned myself between her thighs, and slid into her in one slow,
With just the tip of my cock teasing her entrance, Astrid let out a silent, trembling moan, her hips instinctively rising, silently begging for more. The heat of her core pulsed around me, desperate and slick with anticipation. But instead of giving her what she craved, I slowly withdrew, my shaft slipping free with maddening restraint. Astrid's brows furrowed in delicious frustration, her lips parted in protest.
"You're evil," she whispered breathlessly.
I grinned, savoring the tension. "Patience, my sweet. I plan to ruin you properly."