Jaxx’s Point Of View

"Such a good girl," I murmured, my fingers sliding through her folds again, feeling how wet she was, how ready. The air between us was thick with the scent of her arousal, the sound of her ragged breaths filling the space like a fucking symphony. "Now, let’s see if you can take more."

But I didn’t touch her right away.

Instead, I stepped back, my gaze raking over her like a man starved. The way she was bent over the counter, her ass pushed out, the hem of my shirt ...