Jax's warning was firmly heard by Serika, and she trembled, her pussy throbbing as she readied herself to Jax to claim her entire being.
Jax giving her that warning was the only bit of preparation he gave her before he took control of the situation.
His hand, which had been resting gently in her hair, tightened, his fingers tangling in the soft, purple silk to form a firm, unbreakable grip.
He held her head in place, a silent, undeniable command that sent a fresh, powerful jolt of submissive thrill straight to her core.
Then, he began to move. His hips rose from the bed, his powerful abdominal muscles flexing as he drove his cock upwards. He wasn't just letting her suck him anymore; he was fucking her mouth.
The first thrust was slow, deliberate, a test.
The thick, hard head of his cock pushed past her lips, sliding over her tongue, and nudged the entrance to her throat.
