Clara Trinity can’t resist Jax’s throbbing cock while cuddling in bed.

Clara Trinity writhes under the sheets, her body awash in heat as Jax’s throbbing erection presses against her through his boxers. She grinds against him, her fingers tracing the thick outline trapped beneath the fabric while her lips part with need. His girth strains against the cloth, every twitch sending a jolt through her, making her squirm with desperate arousal. Clara can’t resist—she pulls him free, admiring the way his cock jerks in her hands, already leaking at the tip. Jax groans low, his hips bucking as she strokes him slowly, teasing them both before he flips her onto her back. Now she’s pinned, her legs wrapping around his waist as his heavy cock drags against her slick folds. The friction has her moaning, her nails clawing his back as he lines himself up and thrusts inside with one deep, possessive stroke.