Chapter 165: Morning Fun ( R18 )

The sun began its slow ascent, casting long, golden fingers across the rumpled silk sheets that now served as their bed. The room was bathed in a soft, ethereal light, the kind that seems to amplify the lingering warmth of a shared night.

Jax and Sabrina lay entangled in a tangle of limbs and tangled hair, their bodies still slick with the remnants of their passion. The air was thick with the scent of sex and the sweet, musky perfume of a succubus in full bloom.

Sabrina lay curled against his chest, her head resting on the crook of his arm, her breathing deep and even, a testament to the exhaustion that had finally claimed her.

She looked peaceful, her face relaxed, the tension of the previous night’s carnal battle replaced by a serene contentment.

Jax watched her sleep, his eyes tracing the curve of her jaw, the rise and fall of her chest. He felt a profound sense of satisfaction, a deep, primal contentment that went beyond mere physical release.

He had marked her, claimed her, and she had accepted him with a surrender that touched something ancient and buried deep within his soul.

The morning light warmed his skin, but it was the warmth of her body pressed against him that truly woke him.

He felt her stir slightly, a restless shift in her sleep, but she didn’t wake. He took the opportunity to admire her, to commit the sight of her to memory. She was a creature of beauty and darkness, a succubus who had found her light in him.

Slowly, deliberately, he began to wake her. He didn’t want to startle her; he wanted to ease her into the day with the same tenderness he had shown her the night before. He lowered his head, his lips brushing against her temple.

The sensation of her skin against his was electric, a subtle spark that traveled down his spine and settled in his loins.

He trailed his kisses down the side of her face, from her temple to her cheek, his lips moving in slow, deliberate circles. He kissed the corner of her mouth, then the other side, his breath warm against her skin.

He could feel her stirring, a soft murmur escaping her lips as she woke from her slumber. He didn’t stop; he continued his gentle assault, peppering her face with soft, loving kisses.

He kissed her eyelids, his lips grazing the sensitive skin, feeling her flutter her lashes in response. He kissed the bridge of her nose, then her forehead, his thumbs stroking her cheeks, his touch gentle and soothing.

“Good morning, my beautiful succubus,” he whispered, his voice a low, husky rumble that vibrated against her skin.

Sabrina’s eyes fluttered open, her vision blurry at first, but soon focusing on the face hovering above her.

She saw the love and adoration in his eyes, and a warm glow spread through her chest. She smiled, a sleepy, contented smile that tugged at the corners of her mouth. “♥Jax…♥” she murmured, her voice thick with sleep and desire.

He kissed her then, a slow, deep, and passionate kiss that took her breath away. He explored her mouth with his lips.

The kiss deepened, transforming from a gentle awakening into a consuming storm of passion. Jax’s tongue delved past her lips, claiming her mouth with a hunger that was both tender and ferocious.

He tasted the remnants of their previous encounter, the sweet musk of her arousal, and the salt of her skin, and it drove him wild.

He sucked on her lower lip, grazing it with his teeth, eliciting a soft moan that vibrated against his own mouth.

He didn’t stop there. He continued to smother her face with kisses, his lips moving across her jawline, her cheek, her nose, and back to her mouth.

He kissed her with a relentless, worshipful devotion, as if he were trying to memorize every inch of her face with his mouth.

His hands roamed over her body, his fingers tracing the curves of her waist, the softness of her hip, and the swell of her breast.

He cupped one breast in his large hand, his thumb brushing over the hardening nipple, causing her to arch her back against him.

Sabrina melted into his touch, her arms wrapping around his neck, pulling him closer. She kissed him back with equal fervor, her tongue tangling with his, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps.

She was awake now, her senses fully engaged, her body already responding to his presence.

Jax pulled back slightly, his eyes dark with lust, and he began to kiss a trail down her neck.

He nipped at the sensitive skin of her collarbone, his beard scratching against her soft skin, sending shivers down her spine.

He moved lower, kissing the valley between her breasts, his lips tracing the line of her cleavage.

He took one breast into his mouth, his tongue swirling around the nipple before he sucked it hard into his mouth, his teeth grazing it gently.

“♥Jax…♥” she gasped, her back arching off the bed, her hands tangling in his hair.

He moved to the other breast, giving it the same attention, his hands kneading the soft flesh with a rough, possessive grip.

He kissed his way down her stomach, his lips trailing a path of fire across her skin. He paused at her navel, his tongue dipping into the small indentation, before continuing lower.

He reached the apex of her thighs, spreading her legs wide. He buried his face between her legs, inhaling the intoxicating scent of her arousal.

He licked her folds, his tongue tasting her sweetness, before moving up to her clit. He sucked on it, his tongue flicking over the sensitive nub, driving her wild.

“♥Yes!♥” she cried out, her hips bucking off the bed, her hands gripping his head.

He continued to worship her body, his mouth and hands working in tandem to drive her to the brink of ecstasy. But he wanted more. He wanted to be inside her again, to feel her warmth envelop him.

He pulled back, his face glistening with her juices. He moved up her body, his eyes locked on hers. He positioned himself between her legs, spreading her knees wide. He guided himself to her entrance, the tip of his cock nudging against her swollen, glistening folds.

He didn’t rush. He wanted to savor this moment. He began to slide into her, slowly, agonizingly slowly. He felt the tightness of her walls as they stretched to accommodate him, the heat of her body welcoming him back in.

He pushed inch by inch, feeling every ridge of his cock, every vein, as he buried himself deep inside her.

“♥Mmm…♥” she hummed, her eyes rolling back, her head falling back onto the pillows.

He bottomed out, his hips flush against hers. He stayed there for a moment, letting her body adjust to his size, letting her feel every inch of him buried inside her.

He leaned down, capturing her mouth in a slow, sensual kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth as he began to move.

He pulled back until just the tip was trapped inside her, and then drove back in, slowly. He set a rhythm that was maddeningly slow, a grinding motion that rubbed against her G-spot with every stroke. The sensation was electric, a spark that arced between them with every thrust.

Sabrina’s back arched off the bed, her hands finding his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin as she ached for more.

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