The soft, affirmative moan that vibrated from Serika's chest was all the encouragement Jax needed to continue his actions.
Hearing that moan, to him,Iti was a sound of complete surrender, a willing offering of her body to service whatever desires Jax had for her.
His lips, which had been grazing the sensitive skin of her neck, curved into a predatory smile against her flesh. He could feel her rapid pulse beneath his mouth, a frantic, excited drumbeat that mirrored the rising fire in his own blood.
"♥Good girl,♥" he rumbled, the praise a low, possessive caress as his hands roamed her body.
With a strength that was both gentle and unyielding, he began to maneuver her limp, sated body. He kissed his way up her neck to her ear, nipping at the delicate point before whispering.
"Prop yourself up for me Serika, lemme see that perfect ass in all it's glory," Jax said, and Serika complied to his desires without questioning them.
