“Yes,” I whisper, unable to look away from his powerful, hard, bloodand-cum covered cock.

“That means your mine now, little one.”

“Yes,” I quickly agree. “Only yours, Jax.”

“Good girl,” he says, stepping behind me and pressing on my back so I’m bent over and grabbing onto the back of the couch for support. The heels put me at the perfect height for his cock and when he hikes my dress up and runs his hands over my ass, I let out a moan and arch my ass up for him.

“Such a needy little slut,” he murmurs, kissing the base of my neck and making a shiver of pleasure...