The Banished Werecat Princess

2 - Fun With Jax

Alana

    As soon as we were in the tent, away from prying eyes, I curiously asked, “What do the others call you?”

    After chuckling for a few seconds, the gorgeous rogue answered, “My name is Jax, but you can call me whatever you want, kitten,’ then he flashed a sexy smirk my way and winked.

    I was giggling, as he laid me down on a cot made of thick blankets, but that didn’t stop Jax from trailing wet kisses up the side of my neck.  While enjoying the way his soft lips felt against my skin, I tangled my fingers in his silky, blonde hair and playfully teased his earlobe with my tongue.

    When Jax reached my ear, he huskily mumbled, “I can’t wait to get you out of these clothes.”

    “What’s stopping you?” I asked without a hint of shyness lingering.

    I could feel his warm breath fan over my ear, as a low growl rumbled from his chest, then he sheepishly admitted, “I know you come from a royal family, and I don’t want to do something that will definitely get me killed.”

    “That doesn’t matter anymore.  Once my family finds out that I’m working with you, they will all disown me anyway,” I informed him with absolutely no regrets.

    Jax lifted his head up and intently gazed into my eyes.  As those stunning, dark green eyes of his searched mine, I watched them fill with a newfound excitement, then he eagerly started ripping my clothes off of me.

    The second he had me naked, his dark eyes scanned the length of body, then they locked onto my breasts.  Without hesitation, Jax dipped his head down and caught my pebbled n****e between his teeth.  After giving it a little nibble, he circled his lips around it and began gently sucking.

    It was the first time I had ever been touched like that, and it felt downright amazing.  Wanting him to keep doing that, I fisted his hair and smashed his face against my bosom.  Knowing that I wanted more, Jax immediately sucked with more force, and there was no stopping my back from arching in response to the pleasure he was giving me.

    After a few minutes of that, I yanked his head back and moved just enough to smash his face against my other breast.  Jax quickly latched onto that n****e and gave it an equal amount of attention.

    Once he had enough of that, Jax left a line of featherlike kisses down the middle of my abdomen.  When he reached my downstairs area, he glanced up with his stunning eyes flickering to the burnt orange color every few seconds, and it was almost mesmerizing.

    With an ear to ear grin on his face, Jax confidently remarked, “Kitten, I’m gonna have you moaning my name by the time I’m done with you.”

    “Bring it on, cutie,” I breathed out.

    Jax took in a deep inhale of my scent, then he whispered, “Damn, kitten.  You smell absolutely divine.  I hope you taste as good as you smell.”

    Before I had a chance to respond, Jax slid his tongue down the length of my slit, then he darted it into my core and swirled it around.  All rational thought left my mind at that point.

    I wrapped my legs around his broad, muscular shoulders, while holding his head to prevent Jax from moving, then I started rolling my hips in a way that made his lips rub against my bundle of nerves.  The short goatee hairs tickled the area below my entrance in the most pleasurable way, and I didn’t want this sexy rogue to ever stop what he was doing to me at that moment.

    Jax kept me in a state of pure ecstasy for more than an hour using his tongue to give me an indescribable amount of pleasure.  After that, he quickly shedded his clothing before slowly kissing his way back up my body.  

    As soon as he reached my lips, Jax grinded his erection against me, as he mumbled, “Are you ready for more pleasure?”

    I knew what he meant by that, and I wasn’t the least bit scared, despite the fact that I was still a virgin.  In fact, I fully welcomed the idea of losing my virginity to this gorgeous werewolf and didn’t hesitate to respond, “Yes, Jax.  I want more.”  If I couldn’t have the love of my life, then what’s the point in saving it for anybody else.

    Jax must not have realized it was my first time, because he suddenly thrusted his full length deep into my core, causing me to scream out in pain.  Right away, he seized all movement and anxiously asked, “Kitten, are you okay?  What’s wrong?”

    “It’s my first time,” I hoarsely answered with my eyes tightly squeezed shut from the pain that ripped through my body.

    Jax immediately pulled his length out of me, then he climbed down my body and started licking me again.  Every so often, he would mumble a sweet apology until he felt my body relax again.

    At that point, he kissed his way back up my body and got me all hot and bothered again.  By the time he reached my lips again, I had forgotten all about the pain.  When he asked if I wanted to try again, I didn’t hesitate to answer, “Yes, Jax.  I want this.”

    With a smile playing on his full, kissable lips, Jax reached down and positioned himself at my entrance, then he slowly pushed his length into my core, a little at a time.  All the while, his lips were caressing the skin on my neck and shoulder, making my arousal soar to new heights.

    Once he was nestled deep in my core, Jax found my lips again and passionately kissed me, while his hips moved just right to give me more pleasure than I ever thought possible.  Jax was obviously experienced in that area of his life, because he knew exactly how to keep me moaning his name nonstop.

    After several hours of our bodies being joined in the most intimate of ways, I was too exhausted to keep going.  Surprisingly, Jax acted like a total gentleman and cleaned me up with a random shirt of his.  When he was done with that, Jax cuddled with me on the cot.

    Neither of us said a word during that time, and I was able to easily fall asleep in his muscular arms.  I don’t know why I found it so easy to trust a rogue werewolf, who I had only recently met, but there was something special about Jax.