Chapter Thirty-Five – Jaxon, Elliot, Sarah-Sofia
Jaxon’s Point of View.
This girl has me in knots, she knows exactly what she is doing, taking back control from my brother and me. Her boobs are literally spilling out of that little number she is wearing. The soft lacy fabric on the edges barely covers her n*****s, not helped by the fact she keeps standing up and bending over to get the salt or the pepper, then two minutes later she puts them back in the centre of the table, before deciding she needs more. Now she has a long thick chip on her fork and is licking it up and down, closing her eyes before slowly pumping it into her mouth, then biting down and letting out these crazy moans that make my hard junk twitch in response.
I do not think I have been as hard in my life.
I take a
