The additional stimulation was all it took for her to lose her mind moaning. The dual sensation of Jax's thick cock stretching her ass while his expert fingers worked her clit was a sensory overload that sent her spiraling into a vortex of pure, unadulterated ecstasy.
"Gods... Jax... I... I can't..." she sobbed, her body trembling uncontrollably as pleasure built to an almost unbearable intensity.
"You can," he murmured, his voice thick with lust as he continued to rub her clit in tight circles, "And you will. You're going to come for me like never before."
Serika could only whimper in response, her face buried in the pillows as she braced herself for what was to come.
She could feel the orgasm building deep within her, a tidal wave of pleasure that threatened to consume her entirely.
"Please," she begged, her voice barely audible. "Please... Jax..."
