Carmella woke up, sore and exhausted the next morning. She saw Jaxon lying beside her wearing a pair of sweatpants, watching her with so much love shining in his eyes. She blushed crimson at the thought of what they did together for the whole of last night.

"Thinking of our lovemaking?" He whispered into her ears, climbing on top of her. "I can freshen your memory."

His hands parted her legs and he went down to her folds and sucked like a hungry predator. Carmella caught onto the bedsheet at the uncontrollable pleasure coursing through her body at his torment. Jaxon was relentless, his body was on fire and he...