Alexi’s body was still convulsing from the force of her first orgasm, a violent, shuddering wave that had left her breathless and trembling.

She tried to lift herself off Jax’s face, her overstimulated clit screaming for a moment’s respite from the relentless assault of his tongue.

But Jax had no intention of letting her rest, he still wanted much more, and was just getting started.

His grip on her waist tightened, an unyielding band of steel that held her firmly in place.

He was a man on a mission, and his mission was to push her beyond the limits of her pleasure, to shatter her completely and remake her in the fires of overstimulation.

"♥No... no more...♥" Alexi whimpered, her voice a broken, pathetic plea. "♥I can’t... Jax, please!♥"

He answered her not with words, but with a renewed, ferocious onslaught.

His tongue, which had been lapping gently at her folds, suddenly became a weapon of pure, concentrated pleasure.

He flattened it and dragged it roughly over her swollen, hyper-sensitive clit.

The sensation was so intense it was almost painful, a white-hot jolt that shot through her entire body.

"♥AHH!♥"

Alexi cried out, her back arching violently, her hands flying from his hair to claw at the bedsheets beside his head.

Jax slid the two fingers he had buried inside her back out, only to replace them with three.

He curled them upwards, finding that rough, sensitive patch on her front wall with unerring accuracy, and began to pump them in and out with a hard, fast, brutal rhythm.

It was a perfect, coordinated attack.

His fingers hammered her g-spot from the inside while his tongue ravaged her clit from the outside.

Alexi’s mind began to fracture. The pleasure was a tsunami, a constant, overwhelming flood that threatened to drown her.

Her body was no longer her own; it was a puppet, and Jax was the master pulling all the strings.

Her legs, which had been clamped around his head, began to twitch uncontrollably.

Her hips bucked and jerked, not with any rhythm or purpose, but with the chaotic, involuntary spasms of a body being pushed far past its breaking point.

"♥Ah! Ah! F-f-fuck!♥" she stammered, the words dissolving into a series of high-pitched, animalistic squeals.

Drool began to leak from the corner of her mouth, her lips slack and unable to form coherent sounds.

Her eyes, which had been wide with lust, were now rolled back in her head, showing only the whites. She was gone, lost in a haze of relentless, unending pleasure.

Natasha, still riding Jax’s cock, watched the transformation of her fellow lover with a mixture of awe and a rising, competitive heat.

The sight of Alexi being so thoroughly, so completely broken by Jax’s mouth was the most erotic thing she had ever seen. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

It fueled her own movements, made her ride him harder, faster. S

he slammed her hips down, taking his thick length to the hilt with every downward stroke, her inner muscles clenching around him, trying to milk him, to draw out his own release.

"♥Look at her, Jax,♥" Natasha moaned, her voice a husky, breathless command. "♥You broke her. You turned her into a whimpering mess. Now fill me. Show me who we belong to.♥"

Her words were the final catalyst.

Jax could feel his own climax, a massive, building pressure that had been simmering in his balls, now reaching the boiling point.

He redoubled his efforts on Alexi one last time, sucking her clit hard into his mouth and biting down gently while his fingers curled inside her, pressing against her g-spot with all his strength.

The effect was instantaneous and catastrophic.

Alexi didn’t just cum; she exploded.

A silent scream tore from her throat, her mouth wide open in a perfect ’O’ of agonized ecstasy. Her entire body went rigid as a board, every muscle locking in a massive, full-body convulsion.

A fresh, even more powerful gush of her cum sprayed from her pussy, drenching Jax’s face and the bed beneath them.

And then she collapsed, a boneless, twitching, whimpering wreck, completely and utterly spent, her consciousness shattered into a million pieces of pure sensation.

The sight and feeling of Alexi’s total, mind-shattering orgasm, combined with Natasha’s desperate, demanding ride, was the final push Jax needed.

With a deafening roar that was muffled by Alexi’s limp body, he thrust his hips up one last time, burying his cock as deep as it could possibly go inside Natasha’s clenching, eager pussy.

His entire body seized up. His cock swelled to an impossible size, then erupted. It wasn’t just a climax; it was an eruption.

A thick, scalding, seemingly endless torrent of cum flooded Natasha’s womb.

It was so much, so powerful, that she could feel each individual spurt, each hot pulse of his seed painting her insides.

The feeling of being so completely, so utterly filled by him was her own undoing.

"♥JAX!♥" she screamed, her own orgasm crashing over her, triggered by the feeling of his massive load filling her.

Her pussy clamped down around his spurting cock, a series of powerful, rhythmic contractions that milked him for every last drop, desperate to get all of his seed deep inside her.

He stayed inside her for a long moment, his body trembling with the force of his release, his cock still twitching as the last of his seed was drained into her.

The room was silent, save for their ragged, gasping breaths and the soft, helpless whimpers coming from the unconscious Alexi.

Slowly, carefully, Jax eased Natasha off him.

As he pulled out, a thick river of his cum immediately flowed from her well-fucked, gaping pussy, pooling on the sheets beneath her.

Natasha collapsed beside him, her body limp and sated, a look of pure, blissful contentment on her face.

Jax lay there for a moment, his chest heaving, his body slick with sweat and Alexi’s cum. He looked from the conquered, unconscious Alexi to the sated, smiling Natasha.

He had claimed them both, again, in the most profound way possible. However, his cock twitched in his pants, still raring to go, so he laid those two to rest and called Hydra.