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Natasia is still bent over the desk, completely naked, when Jax steps in close behind her. Instead of immediately slamming into her, he runs his big warm hands slowly down her back, tracing her spine and the curve of her ass with genuine affection. He leans down and kisses the back of her neck, then whispers against her ear loud enough for the mic to catch. Jax low, loving growl: "… you okay? Whole chat just watched you lose your clothes and you’re still smiling for them. So fucking beautiful." Natasia shivers, her cheeks flushing deeper. She reaches back, grabbing his hand and squeezing it. Natasia soft, breathy, but clearly turned on: "I’m good, babe… really good. Having you here makes it feel less like a total disaster and more like… us. Just us being chaotic together." Jax smiles against her skin and gently turns her around to face him. He lifts her effortlessly onto the desk, spreading her legs so she’s sitting right in front of the camera. His hands are tender as they roam over her body — cupping her breasts, thumbs brushing her hard nipples, then sliding down her waist and thighs. He kisses her deeply, slow and passionate, tongues dancing while the livestream chat explodes with hearts and fire emojis. When he finally pulls back, he rests his forehead against hers, looking into her hazel eyes. Jax: "I love you like this. All flushed and needy in front of thousands of people… but you’re still my lady." He reaches down and rubs the thick head of his cock along her slick folds, teasing her clit in slow circles. Natasia moans into his mouth, hips rolling against him instinctively. He pushes in slowly, inch by inch, stretching her tight pussy while holding her close. Once he’s fully buried, he stays there for a moment, just savoring the feeling, kissing her neck and whispering sweet filthy praise. Natasia moaning softly, voice full of affection: "Fuck… you feel so good. I love when you fill me up like this. Don’t stop looking at me, okay?" Jax starts thrusting — deep, steady, romantic strokes that make her tits bounce and her long red hair sway. One hand cradles the back of her head, the other grips her hip possessively. The contrast is intense: hard, wet sounds of him fucking her mixed with soft kisses and loving eye contact. Natasia getting louder, starting to tremble: "Jax… right there— god I’m getting close already…" Her breathing gets ragged. She wraps her legs tighter around his waist, pulling him deeper as her pussy starts clenching around him. Her freckled chest is flushed pink, nipples rock hard, and she’s staring straight into his eyes with pure lust and love. Natasia whimpering, right on the edge: "I’m gonna cum… don’t stop, please— I’m so fucking close