Jax's body moved on instinct now. His mind was fractured between desperation and calculation.
His throbbing cock pushed into her ass, the impossibly tight ring of her asshole resisting like a vice before finally yielding with a lewd as well as sucking pop. Inch by inch, he sank deeper into that scorching that tight grip.
Her hole clenching around his Cock like it was trying to strangle the life out of him. Jennifer's body got tensed, her hands gripping the corner of the desk for support.
She glanced at the clock on the wall. Her face remained blank.
Bored.
'Shit,' Jax thought, his jaw slightly clenching. 'This bitch. Why won't she feel anything? Why is she resisting so hard?'
He adjusted his angle pulling her hips back roughly trying to find something or anything that would crack her composure.
