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After Jaxon left, I ran to put Josh out, thanking him for helping me last night.

Once I got out of the shower, the address was waiting for me on my phone. I could only assume it was his other home he told me about, the one where he did scenes.

So I was 99% sure we were about to do a scene.

The adrenaline was flowing through my body, making it hard for me to calm down and pick something to wear.

Grabbing the first thing my hands touched, I put it on and looked for something inconspicuous to walk out in.

As I drove there, I wished I had let him tell me his feelings before. Now he's about to cloud my judgment with good dick.

This house wasn't as big as his other one, yet still a nice size. It was also secluded, quite a distance from his neighbors.

What if he's about to kill me rather than have sex with me, I thought.

"As long as he does it after we have sex." I said aloud.

Opening my car door, I walked onto the porch, twisting the knob to see if it was unlocked. It gave way, allowing me to walk inside.

I had no idea where Jaxon was, so I continued upstairs, seeing that all the doors were closed except one. I entered that room and saw him sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing jeans.

So we were about to scene.

There wasn't anything in here though that he could use, so I wondered which part of the house we were going to.

He looked up at me, the facial expression showing nothing of what I was used to when he became my Dominant.

I walked closer to him, sitting beside him on the bed, "Are you okay?"

"I wanted to do a scene." He started lowly, "But I'm not in the right head space."

Not knowing what that meant, I stayed quiet until he continued, "I know I keep apologizing, but this is the last time. You'll never have to question how I feel for you again."

Okay.

He stood up, taking off his pants after which he stood completely naked. I waited to see what he would do, when he surprised me by getting on his knees in front of me.

At first I stared at him, trying to decipher what the fuck was going on, then I noticed the purposeful lowering of his head, his eyes trained on the floor.

He was submitting.

He was submitting to me.

Jaxon didn't switch, meaning he never submitted to anyone. Ever.

Yet here he kneeled in front of me, granting me the same control I'd allowed over me. The same freedom to make him feel the intensity he'd given me.

My clothes were discarded as I mirrored his position on the floor, cupping his face with my hands to bring him into a kiss that I hope showed that I knew what his actions meant; That I acknowledged this was his way of telling me.

He returned it with as much, if not more, fervor, his body molding to mine as if we were made for each other.

I laid back as he moved in between my legs, positioning himself at my entrance.

Jaxon watched himself slide in, slowly pulling back out and repeating the action, "I've never had pussy like this in my life."

Shoutout to God for blessing me.

"It's you baby." He murmured, "Everything about you."

I wanted him to keep talking, keep telling me what he was thinking. My hips rocked against his, creating the perfect balance of pleasure that I was craving.

His breathing was labored, like he was close already though we'd just started. Movements were halted as he took a deep breath, "I need a minute."

I needed to cum.

Placing my hand between us, I rubbed circles on my clit, grinding against him since he was still inside of me.

"I don't know what I did to have you put in my life." He said while watching my hand, "To find someone who completes me in such a way."

I moaned loudly at his words, which were more erotic in the moment than anything sexual he could've thought to say.

"Jaxon I need-" I stopped because I wasn't even sure what I needed.

He stood up from the floor, hovering above me, "Come here."

Helping me to my feet, he laid on the bed and I lowered myself onto him.

I didn't move at first, he just ran his hands along my body, stopping at my breasts, "Fuck me."

Placing my feet on the bed, I leaned back to place my hands atop his legs, because I wanted him to see everything.

He shook his head slowly, "Dripping down my dick like that. I do that to you? Make you that wet?"

I nodded though I was out of it, on the brink of an orgasm.

"Who else?" He asked, slipping his thumb into my mouth before rubbing it on my clit.

"Only you."

Gripping my neck, he brought me back forward, "This my fuckin' pussy baby."

"Fuck." I breathed, "Say it again."

"I'm the only one who can fuck you like this, make you feel like this."

My toes curled and I was right there.

"What are you Kyser?" He asked in a low tone, "Tell me what you are."

"I'm your slut." I moaned.

"Mine?"

"Oh my God, fuck yes!" I shouted as my body sagged against him, rolling in the waves of my climax.

"I tried so fucking hard not to." Jaxon panted in my ear while continuing to thrust upwards, "But I love you Kyser."

Those words.

The words that I wanted to hear from him seemed to mean so much more in the moment.

"I love you." He repeated, "And I plan on spending the rest of my life showing you how much.

I began contracting around him, ready to release again, "Will you cum with me?" I whispered before grazing his ear lobe with my teeth.

He barely managed to respond, gripping my waist tightly as a groan that sent tingles down my spine left his mouth while he came in me.

I don't know how long we laid there but I didn't want to move, basking in his sweat and warmth.

Eventually he asked, "Do you want to go get something to eat?"

"You can make me an egg sandwich."

My body was jostled as he laughed, "There aren't any eggs here. I don't keep this house stocked."

"Well then no. Let's just stay like this."

We were quiet once again until I asked, "Am I your girlfriend now?"

"That's a bit of an understatement, don't you think?"

Smiling, I pressed my face deeper into his chest.

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