Chapter 160 - 0160: She Claimed Me First (r18+)

Chapter 160: Chapter 0160: She Claimed Me First (r18+)

Jaxx’s Point Of View

The moment her words... "I’ll be good, I promise" ...left her lips, something inside me snapped. A growl tore from my throat, raw and primal, as the last threads of my control unraveled. My hands, already possessive on her hips, tightened, my fingers digging into the soft flesh, leaving marks I knew would linger.

Good. I wanted her branded. Wanted her to remember this... remember me, every time she sat down, every time she moved. There was something almost unbearable about the way she trusted me with this part of herself, the surrender in her voice undoing me more than any touch could.

I’d spent so long holding back, so long convincing myself that patience was a virtue I could afford, but there was no patience left in me now. Only need. Only her.

"Jaxx..." Her voice was a whine, trembling with need, her body shaking like a leaf beneath my touch. The sound of my name on her lips... fuck, it was the final push. I couldn’t wait anymore. I needed to be inside her. To own her. To ruin her. To make her forget every hand that had touched her before mine.

The thought of anyone else having this, having her, sent a fresh wave of possessiveness crashing through me, dark and consuming.

I adjusted her body in my arms, my grip unyielding as I lined myself up against her entrance. The head of my cock pressed against her, teasing, taunting. She was soaked, her arousal dripping down her thighs, coating me as I rubbed against her. The heat of her, it was maddening.

I forced myself to slow down for one breath, just one, savoring the way her body trembled in anticipation, the way her fingers dug into my forearms like she couldn’t decide whether to pull me closer or brace herself.

I memorized that hesitation, that beautiful conflict written across her skin, because it told me everything, that she trusted me even as she feared what I might do with that trust.

And then... I slammed into her.

One brutal, relentless thrust.

Her cry was choked, raw, her body arching as I filled her completely, stretching her, claiming her. The way her walls clenched around me... fuck, it was like being wrapped in heaven, tight... wet and perfect.

For a moment, I simply held still, buried to the hilt, letting the feel of her settle into my bones, letting her adjust to the size of me. My hands trembled slightly against her hips, an admission I would never say aloud, that she undid me just as thoroughly as I undid her.

"Fuck!" I groaned, my voice rough, guttural, my cock buried deep inside her. The sensation was overwhelming... her heat, her tightness, the way her body molded around me like she was made for this, made for me.

I wondered, briefly, how I had ever survived without this, without her. It seemed impossible now, absurd even, that there had been a version of my life where she hadn’t existed in it.

"Mine," I growled, my hips already snapping into her, hard and fast, my grip on her hips bruising. The sound of skin meeting skin filled the room, the slap of my thighs against her ass, the squelch of her arousal as I pulled out and slammed back into her. "You’re fucking mine, Elena."

My voice was a dark, possessive command, each word punctuated by a thrust that made her gasps turn into screams. "Say it," I demanded, my breath ragged, my cock pounding into her with a force that made the counter shake beneath us.

She trembled, her body struggling to keep up with the punishing rhythm I set. Her fingers clawed at the counter, her knuckles white, her breath coming in sharp, desperate gasps. I watched her fall apart piece by piece, and something primal in me preened at being the cause of it.

There was a strange, fierce tenderness beneath the possessiveness, a need to see her shatter and know that I alone had done this to her.

"Yours..." she gasped, her voice broken, her body shuddering beneath me. "I’m yours, Jaxx... Only yours..."

A dark, feral satisfaction curled in my chest at her words. Fuck yes. She was mine. And I was going to remind her of that with every thrust, every touch, every fucking second.

I couldn’t get enough.

Her body was perfection... tight, wet, responding to every movement like she was built for this, built for me. I angled her hips higher, changing the position just enough to hit that spot, the one deep inside her that made her scream, her walls clenching around me like she never wanted to let go.

"Jaxx!" Her voice was a desperate cry, her body arching back against me, her thighs trembling. "Faster! Harder! Please... I need..."

A dark, feral growl tore from my throat as I reached around, my fingers finding her clit. I rubbed firmly, my touch relentless, my fingers moving in tight, punishing little circles that doubled the sensation.

She screamed, her body shuddering with every thrust, every touch, every fucking second of this.

"You like that, baby?" My voice was rough, my breath hot against her ear as I kept fucking her, my hips snapping into her with a force that made the entire room vibrate. "You like when I touch you like this?" My fingers pinched her clit, making her jump, her body jerking against me. "When I fuck you like you’re mine?"

"Yes..." Her voice was a broken moan, her body trembling, her breath coming in sharp, ragged gasps. "Don’t stop... Don’t you dare stop!"

I grinned, dark and possessive, my fingers working her clit faster, my cock pounding into her harder. The sound of her moans, the way her body responded to me... it was intoxicating. I could feel her getting closer, her walls fluttering around my cock, her breath hitching as she teetered on the edge. I wanted to memorize this moment, the way her back curved, the way her hair spilled over her shoulder, the way she trusted me completely with her pleasure.

It struck me, even in the haze of my own need, how rare this was... how much it meant that she gave herself to me so completely, without hesitation, without fear.

"As you wish, my queen," I purred darkly, my lips brushing the curve of her neck as I slammed into her again, my cock hitting that spot over and over. "But you’re not getting off that easy." My free hand slid up, tangling in her hair, pulling her head back just enough to expose the sensitive skin of her throat.

I pressed my lips there, sucking, biting, marking her as mine. "You’re going to beg for it. Beg for my cock, beg for my cum. And then..." I growled, my thrusts becoming erratic, desperate. "Then I’ll give it to you."

Her moans turned to screams, her body convulsing as I fucked her raw, my cock hitting that spot with every thrust, my fingers rubbing her clit until she sobbed with pleasure. Her walls clenched around me, her body shattering beneath me, her orgasm crashing over her like a tsunami.

"Fuck!" she cried out, her voice breaking, her body trembling as her orgasm ripped through her, her pussy pulsing around my cock, milking me, ruining me. The way she clenched around me, it was too much. I could feel my own release building, my thrusts becoming sloppy, desperate, as I chased my pleasure, my fingers still working her clit, drawing out every last fucking drop of her orgasm.

"Jaxx!" she screamed, her body arching, her nails digging into the counter as I fucked her through it, my cock buried deep, my fingers relentless, my voice a dark growl.

"That’s it, baby. Take it. Take every fucking inch."

I kept thrusting, my grip on her hips bruising as I angled her just right, my cock buried deep inside her. The slick sound of our bodies, the scent of sex in the air... it was fucking intoxicating. I needed more. Wanted more. I don’t think I would ever have enough of her, not if I had a lifetime to try.

There was something almost frightening about how thoroughly she’d embedded herself into me, how the thought of stopping, of pulling away, felt like asking me to stop breathing.

I raised one of her legs, hooking it over the counter, the new position leaving her well and truly open for me. She gasped as I sank even deeper, her head falling back against my shoulder, her breath coming in sharp, broken moans.

"Jaxx... I... I want..." Her voice was a whimper, her body trembling as I stretched her, filled her in ways she’d never been filled before.

"Cum, baby," I growled against her ear, my voice rough with need, my cock pounding into her with a force that made her whimper. "I’ve got you. Cum on my cock like the good girl you are." My thrusts were hard, relentless, my hips snapping into her with a force that made her scream. "Bless me with your cum, Princess."

My teeth grazed her earlobe, my breath hot against her skin. "Let me feel you drench my cock. Let me hear you scream my name."

I hit her with one hard, punishing thrust, and she shattered again, her body trembling violently, her walls clenching around me so tight it nearly made me lose my fucking mind. I fucked her through it, my own release building, my thrusts becoming sloppy, desperate, as I chased my pleasure.

"Fuck, Elena..." I groaned, my voice a guttural growl, my cock pulsing as I spilled deep and hard inside her, my hips still moving, still fucking her through it. The heat of my release, the way her body milked me, it was everything. I kept going until I’d given her every last drop, her walls clenching around me, her body still trembling against mine.

Finally, I pulled her leg from the counter, setting it gently on the floor. She whimpered, her body sagging against me as I breathed hard and fast, my chest heaving. The scent of sex - her - filled my nose, and I groaned, my cock twitching even though I’d just come.

There was a tenderness creeping in now, replacing the frenzy, and I found myself wanting to hold her, to keep her close, to make sure she knew this had meant something beyond the raw need that had driven us both. This wasn’t just about claiming her body; somewhere in the chaos, she’d claimed something in me too, something I hadn’t offered anyone before.

I dipped my head, pressing my nose into her neck, inhaling deeply. Fuck, she smelled so good... like sex and sweat and her, a scent that made my cock throb with the need to go again.

I licked her slowly, from her neck to her ear, savoring the taste of her skin, the way she shivered beneath my touch. My tongue traced the shell of her ear, my lips brushing against the sensitive skin as I whispered, my voice a dark purr.

"Feel that, baby?" My hand slid between her thighs, my fingers coated in my cum as it spilled from her. "That’s me inside you. Filling you. Claiming you." I growled, my grip tightening on her waist as I turned her in my arms, cradling her against me, my hands possessive. "You’re mine, Elena. Mine to fuck. Mine to ruin. Mine to love."

Her eyes were glazed, her lips parted, her breath still ragged as she looked up at me. The aftermath of what we’d just done hung heavy in the air, her body still trembling, her thighs slick with my cum. In that quiet moment, something in my chest tightened - a feeling far more dangerous than lust, one I wasn’t ready to name yet.

I searched her face, looking for any sign of regret, any flicker of doubt, and found none... only a soft, open trust that made my throat tighten in a way I didn’t fully understand.

I cupped her face, my thumb brushing her bottom lip, my gaze locked on hers. "You did good, Princess," I murmured, my voice rough with satisfaction, my lips brushing hers in a slow, lingering kiss before I pulled away. The taste of her... fuck, it was addictive.

And fuck... I wanted her all over again.

But for now, I’d let her breathe.

I pressed my forehead to hers, my breath mingling with hers, my voice a dark whisper. "Next time..." I grinned, dark and possessive, my hands tightening on her waist. "You’re going to beg me for it. And I’m going to make you wait... just to hear you say please."

Her breath hitched, her eyes widening as she shivered in my arms.

And fuck... I loved the way she responded to me. I loved everything about her, more than I probably should have admitted, even to myself. For all my talk of claiming and owning, the truth settling quietly beneath my ribs was simpler and far more terrifying: somewhere between her surrender and her trust, she’d claimed me first.