Jax’s P.O.V

The light was low, diffused by the heavy velvet curtains drawn almost shut. As I kissed Val for the second time, our lips joined passionately for the almost five minutes, I caressed her rubbing all around her soft body. The renewed connection hummed between us felt like a live wire that she peed on herself just by my kiss.

It was damn so triggering. Her orgasm was high, her body fully on me. At this point of orgasm, I thought that her feeling of pleasure was over, but it’d ...