Chapter 354: All Over Him ( R18 )

The additional stimulation was all it took for her to lose her mind moaning. The dual sensation of Jax’s thick cock stretching her ass while his expert fingers worked her clit was a sensory overload that sent her spiraling into a vortex of pure, unadulterated ecstasy.

"Gods... Jax... I... I can’t..." she sobbed, her body trembling uncontrollably as pleasure built to an almost unbearable intensity.

"You can," he murmured, his voice thick with lust as he continued to rub her clit in tight circles, "And you will. You’re going to come for me like never before."

Serika could only whimper in response, her face buried in the pillows as she braced herself for what was to come.

She could feel the orgasm building deep within her, a tidal wave of pleasure that threatened to consume her entirely.

"Please," she begged, her voice barely audible. "Please... Jax..."

"Please what?" he asked, though he knew exactly what she wanted. He loved hearing her beg, loved seeing how desperate she became for his touch as he fucked her senseless.

"Make me come," she gasped, her hips rocking back against him in a desperate plea for release. "Please... make me come,"

Jax chuckled, a deep, rumbling sound that sent shivers down her spine, "As you wish, my dear Serika, I’ll make you lose your mind cumming,"

With that, he began to thrust faster, his movements becoming more powerful, more demanding.

Each thrust hit deeper than the last, stretching her wider in a way that was both overwhelming and incredibly arousing.

The room filled with the wet, rhythmic sounds of their coupling, accompanied by Serika’s increasingly desperate cries.

"Jax! Jax! Jax!" she chanted his name like a prayer, her inner walls clamping down on him as her orgasm built, "Don’t stop... please don’t ever stop, fuck me harder master,"

Jax had no intention of stopping. He increased his pace even more, his hips snapping against hers with bruising force. His free hand moved from her hip to her hair, gripping a fistful of her rainbow-colored locks and pulling her head back slightly.

"Look at me," he commanded, his voice rough with exertion, "I want to see your face when you come."

Serika forced her eyes open, her purple and pink irises glazed with a haze of pure ecstasy. The sight of him above her, his sharp, handsome face contorted with lust, his powerful body flexing with each movement—was almost enough to push her over the edge right then and there.

"Please," she whimpered after what felt like an eternity of this delicious torture. "I’m so close... please... Jax... I need to come," Serika said, her voice cracking with pleasure, "Please... Jax... let me come..."

"Then come for me, Serika," he growled, his voice rough with exertion, "Now, show me how much you love this,"

With a scream that was half pleasure, half his name, Serika shattered. Her body convulsed beneath him, her inner walls clamping down on his cock like a velvet vice.

But this was unlike any orgasm she had ever experienced before. As wave after wave of pleasure washed over her, she felt a strange, new sensation, a building pressure deep within her that demanded release.

"Gods... Jax... what’s... what’s happening..." she cried out, her body trembling uncontrollably as the pressure continued to build.

"Let go, baby," he murmured, his voice soft but firm. "Just let go and enjoy it."

Serika tried to obey, but the pressure was almost unbearable. She could feel herself teetering on the edge of something new, something terrifying and incredibly exciting all at once, and then, with a final, desperate cry, she let go.

A gush of warm fluid erupted from her, soaking Jax’s cock and thighs as she squirted for the first time in her life. The sensation was overwhelming, a mixture of shock and pleasure that left her trembling and breathless.

"Gods... Serika..." Jax groaned, his eyes widening in surprise as he felt her warm juices coating his cock. "That’s it... come for me... soak my cock..."

Serika could only whimper in response, her body limp with satisfaction as wave after wave of pleasure continued to wash over her.

Jax continued to thrust through her orgasm, prolonging her pleasure until she collapsed against the sheets, completely spent.

But despite all that had happened, Jax wasn’t finished with her yet.

Jax withdrew, flipping her over before she could fully recover. He positioned her on her back, her legs spread wide as he settled between them. Without preamble, he entered her again, this time aligning himself with her dripping pussy.

"Jax..." she whimpered, her body trembling with overstimulation. "I... I can’t..."

"You can," he said firmly, his hands gripping her hips as he drove into her relentlessly. "And you will. You wanted me to ravage you, remember? That’s exactly what I’m doing."

Serika’s response was a muffled moan as he captured her lips in a passionate kiss, his tongue delving into her mouth to tangle with hers.

His other hand slid down her back, tracing the curve of her spine before moving lower to grip her ass, pulling her tighter against him with each powerful thrust.

"Please," she whimpered when they finally pulled apart, her face buried in the crook of his neck. "I... I don’t know if I can..."

"You can," he repeated, his voice leaving no room for argument. "You will take everything I give you and beg for more."

To prove his point, he increased his pace even more, his hips snapping against hers with bruising force. The sounds of their coupling filled the room, wet, rhythmic, and utterly primal.

Serika’s fox-tails wrapped around his arm, a silent plea for mercy even as her body responded with mounting arousal.

"Who do you belong to?" he asked, his voice rough with exertion.

"You," she gasped immediately. "Always you, Jax... only you..."

"Say it again," he commanded, slapping her ass lightly.

"You!" she cried out, her body trembling. "I belong to you... body and soul..."

"Good girl," he murmured, rewarding her with a particularly deep thrust that had her seeing stars. "Now come for me again. Show me how much you missed me."

It didn’t take much. A few more precise thrusts, combined with expert stimulation of her clit, and Serika was tumbling over the edge once more.

This orgasm was even more intense than the first, leaving her sobbing with pleasure as her body convulsed around him.

Jax followed her over the edge with a guttural groan, burying himself to the hilt inside her as his own release overtook him.

His seed filled her, warm and abundant, marking her as his in the most primal way possible. For several moments, they remained joined, both breathing heavily as waves of pleasure continued to wash over them.

When Jax finally withdrew, Serika collapsed bonelessly onto the bed, too exhausted to move. Jax lay down beside her, pulling her into his arms and tucking her head beneath his chin. Her three fox-tails curled around them both, creating a warm, furry cocoon.

"That’s it baby," Jax whispered after several minutes of comfortable silence, his voice soft now. "Absolutely perfect."

Serika preened under his praise, nuzzling against his chest. "I live to serve you, my lord," she whispered, her fingers tracing idle patterns on his skin.

Jax held her close, his fingers stroking her back in soothing circles. He could feel himself growing hard again, his Incubus blood already recovering from their previous exertions. But for now, he was content to simply hold her, to bask in the afterglow of their reunion.

"You’re insatiable," he said with a chuckle, noting the way she was already rubbing against him, her body seeking more contact.

"Only for you," she replied, her voice soft but firm. "I’ll never get enough of you."

"Good," he said, sealing his words with a tender kiss. "Because I have a feeling I’ll never get enough of you either."

They lay in comfortable silence for several minutes, their bodies pressed together, their heartbeats gradually returning to normal. The setting sun cast long shadows across the room, bathing them in a warm, golden glow.

"I should probably get up," Jax said eventually, though he made no move to do so. "Sabrina’s probably having a fit by now."

Serika pouted playfully. "Do you have to?" she asked, her hand drifting lower to wrap around his already hardening cock. "Couldn’t you stay a little longer?"

Jax groaned, his hips arching into her touch. "You’re making it very hard to say no," he admitted, his voice thick with desire.

"Then don’t," she whispered, leaning in to nip at his earlobe. "Stay with me... just a little longer..."

Jax’s resistance crumbled. With a growl, he rolled over, pinning her beneath him once more. "You’re going to be the death of me," he murmured, his voice thick with lust as he captured her lips in a searing kiss.

Serika melted against him, her arms wrapping around his neck as she returned his passion with equal fervor. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her stomach, a clear indication of his renewed desire.

But this time, instead of trailing kisses down her body, Jax simply aligned himself with her, holding Serika’s body until she fell asleep.