Zara's fingers wrapped around Jax's spent cock, feeling it twitch under her touch, already stirring back to life as her thumb smeared the leaking remnants of their combined mess over the sensitive head. She pressed her lips to his jaw, her breath hot and ragged against his skin. 'The game's just getting started,' she repeated, her voice a sultry purr that sent a fresh jolt straight to his groin. Her violet eyes gleamed with mischief as she guided his hand between her thighs, letting him feel the sticky warmth still dripping from her swollen folds. 'Feel that? Your cum's running out of me... but I want more. Fill me up until I can't hold another drop.'