Jaxson (River Pack Wolves 1) - New Adult Paranormal Romance by Alisa Woods Page B

you.”
    “I can think of one thing,” she panted and gave him a wide-eyed why are you waiting? look.
    He smirked, and then his expression went hungry, a look that sent shivers racing through her. He pressed the head of his cock against her entrance while leaning over her to bore that look of desire straight into her eyes.
    “Is this what you want?” he asked, still teasing her.
    “God, Jaxson, please.” She grasped at his hands, which were holding her hips motionless so she couldn’t buck against him.
    He sighed his pleasure. “I just wanted to hear you beg, sweet Olivia.”
    Then he eased his cock into her, slowly and teasingly but oh freaking God he was so big. He stretched and filled her like no man had before. Her back arched, and she moaned uncontrollably. Then he slid almost completely out and thrust back in fast. She gasped, but it was nothing like the moans of pleasure rumbling in his chest. After a few rapid, hard thrusts—and she gloried in all their power—he slipped into a rhythm that was just right. The pressure was building fast inside her, and before she could catch her breath, she was rocketing toward another orgasm.
    “Jaxson,” she panted. “Oh, God, Jaxson, I’m going to…”
    “Come for me, baby,” he said, voice tight. “I want to feel you come undone around me.”
    His words pushed her over the edge, and her body convulsed, waves of pleasure so extreme washing through her that she was certain she’d passed out and traveled into some other realm filled with nothing but body-wracking pleasure, electric touches, and love.
    Love.
    Even as her body was completely owned by the pleasure he was thrusting inside her, Olivia’s  heart soared, connecting with him, belonging to him. In a moment of ecstasy-fueled delirium, she could see that first touch, that first time his lips touched her skin and the electric feel of them… that was the moment when she truly became his. All the rest was just discovering that truth. And now, at the height of her pleasure, she was fully and completely aware of that fact.
    Jaxson River was the only man who would ever be this to her.
    When she started to come down, and awareness of the world faded back, she realized Jaxson was still slowly moving in and out of her. Still rock-hard. She opened her eyes and scanned his face.
    It was lit with joy. “Dammit woman, you are so beautiful.” He slid out of her, and she immediately missed the fullness. And the sense of connection. He gathered her hands in his and pulled her up to sitting. “Come with me,” he said, and she nodded.
    She would go anywhere with this man.

Watching Olivia come as Jaxson pounded his cock into her was practically a religious experience. Her gorgeous curves, the look on her face, the extreme pleasure of her pulsing around him—it was all so intense, he could barely keep from coming himself. And the electric feel of every part of her, every time he touched her, no matter where, no matter how… it was like the universe was connecting through them, binding them together.
    He wanted to draw all of this out as long as possible.
    Jaxson eased her off the desk. She blinked—a lot—and he couldn’t contain his smile at pleasuring her so thoroughly that it left her obviously light-headed. And he wanted to do so much more.
    “Come sit in the chair with me,” he said with a grin. He reached back to pull the wide leather chair underneath him. Then he guided her toward him, drawing her knees up, one at a time until she was straddling him on the chair. He edged forward, positioning his cock right at her entrance, then slowly eased her down on him, burying himself inside her once again.
    He groaned. This. This was where he wanted to be. Always.
    Her eyes were wide, but she quickly got the idea. She grasped the back of the chair, angled him deeper, and rode him like a champion—slowly at first, then edging faster, bit by bit.
    Holy fuck.  He wanted to watch her sweet body swallow him whole, but