The pleasure Jax was giving Astra was a maelstrom, a chaotic vortex of sensation that was threatening to tear her apart from the inside out.
She couldn't hold herself back at all, her hands finding their way to Jax's hair as she tightly gripped onto it, throwing her head back as she experienced the intense pleasure that was constantly flooding her body.
Her thighs trembled as she moaned out, aching for more as she pushed her pussy towards his face, and Jax knew exactly what to do with her.
He was a master conductor, and her body was his orchestra, playing a symphony of ecstasy that she had never known possible. His mouth was a relentless, demanding force on her clit, sucking and licking with a fervor that was both worshipful and predatory.
His fingers were a perfect, pistoning rhythm inside her, stroking that sensitive, rough patch deep within her with a precision that was driving her insane.
