Chapter Thirty-Three – Sarah-Sofia I had lost the ability to think, everything around me melted into a puddle of mush. Jaxon’s lips were soft, yet demanding, his tongue swept the crease of my lips demanding entry, his body pressed hard against me, as he invaded my mouth. My hands reached up and fisted the long lengths of his shoulder-length hair as I pulled him close to me. Every nerve in my body felt like it was on fire, as he pushed closer to me. The hardness of his chest crushed my breasts, as he pressed against me stealing my last breath, as he ground his hips with the biggest bulge I had ever felt pushing into my core. My body began to hum, as I let out soft moans of pure pleasure, unable to stop myself if I tried. His breath tasted of mint, and as our tongues explored each other, I