Page 77 of Relentless Sinner

“Shhh.” He presses his thumb to my lips and shakes his head just like he did last night.

My breath stills once more and when he looks up at me with that devastating smile, the lust in his eyes freeze me in place. So does thatthing. That wild captivating thing inside him which he used to hook me at hello. It tells me now that he knows my answer will beyes. Jaxon Bortsov knows I have no fight left in me when it comes to resisting him.

He knows I want him.

He silences my mind with another searing kiss that pulls me right back into the ravaging arms of desire. I moan from the sheer possession, allowing his spell to take over my mind again.

Jaxon slides the zipper down on the side of my dress and the fabric falls away. It has a built-in bra, so my bare breasts fall out, completely exposed to the air.

Then his hands are on them, his thumbs rolling over my tight, taut nipples. He leans down and licks both nipples before closing his mouth over the right.

I whimper and moan out loud from the pleasure, grateful that we’re alone.

Around and around he strokes and sucks, sending streaks of hot pleasure through me.

I’m breathless but still craving more. It’s like I’ve been waiting for this moment forever.

I want more of him, so when he kisses me again I give myself permission to take more. Take more and forget everything else. All the gritty details about Dad forcing me into a marriage contract and all the reasons why I need to leave.

I clear it all from my mind like sweeping dust under a rug and allow myself to fall into his darkness.

Beyond the bountiful taste of power and dominance in Jaxon’s essence lies that thing people crave when they want to take a walk on the wild side.

It’s like running into the dark wanting to be lost, then waiting for it to swallow you whole so you can get away from reality.

My need for him takes over and I undo the buttons on his shirt then run my hands down his chest, relishing the feel of his muscles beneath my palms.

He pulls out of the kiss with that menacing smile spread across his face and takes off his shirt, then regains control by pushing me back to lie flat on the seat.

The cold leather is a stark contrast to the sexual heat swarming my body but I only feel it momentarily. I’m on fire again the moment he slides off my dress and panties. My heels are the only thing left.

Jaxon lifts my leg and rests it on his shoulder, then gazes down at my naked body with wanton eyes. “These stay on.” He runs his fingers over the silver strap of the heel resting on his shoulder and kisses the top of my foot. “I want them digging into my back while I pound into you.”

I just about manage to catch my breath before he releases my leg and buries his head between my legs.

I gasp when his tongue finds my clit and moan out so loud I feel the sound pouring from my core.

Running his tongue across my clit, he leaves a streak of hot fire that has me arching into his mouth and quivering from every stroke.

“Jaxon…”

“That’s right, keep saying my name until I’m all you can think of.” His voice is low, warm and sexy.

I don’t bother to tell him that he’s already all I think of.

He continues licking my pussy as my fingers weave into his hair, lacing through the silky strands that feel like water flowing between my fingers. His hair is the softest thing on his body. It almost doesn’t feel right to call anything soft on such a hard, brutish man.

He swirls his tongue around my clit again. God, I never want him to stop. He pushes my legs wider and then I’m lost in his relentless sucking and licking that makes my orgasm rise like lava in an active volcano.

Soon it’s too much and the burst of pleasure ravages my nerves and takes me there. I come, screaming his name, unable to fight the raw sensation flowing through me.

Pleasure explodes in every cell of my body, leaving me reeling.

Jaxon licks me clean then lifts himself up to undo his pants. He pushes them down his legs, releasing his cock.

He grabs my hips, pulling me closer to him, and positions my legs around his waist. Then he guides his cock to my entrance and eases inside me.

My breath goes short from the thickness and magnitude of him, but I take him. I don’t think I’d have a choice not to. This man’s mission is to possess me.