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“Honey, we’ve known Jackson for so long. If we can trust anyone with our daughter, it would be him,” Emma’s mom said.

“I knew that this would happen when you moved out. You’re a beautiful girl and you’ll attract attention everywhere you go. You’ll keep her safe, Jackson?” He looked at me and I nodded.

“Always. It might drive her crazy sometimes how much I’ll protect her,” I grinned and Emma groaned. Greg came through the door and looked us over as he dropped his keys on the coffee table.

“You’re still alive. That’s a good sign,” he remarked.

“Greg, darling,” Emma’s mom said. “You boys have always been overprotective of Emma when she was going to grow up just fine.”

“I was pretty angry myself, but I think they’re good together. He knows how great Em is,” Greg said.

“You’re good?” Emma asked.

“Just don’t get too affectionate around me and I’ll be fine,” Greg joked.

Emma’s mom went to the kitchen to start some dinner. The conversation moved to the team and their chances of going to the playoffs as Emma’s father began to relax and started asking me questions. He saw me play through high school and was a fan. I knew that he was pleased that I was playing for the pros now.

We left after dinner to get to the apartment. Once there, I pushed Emma against the door to kiss her hungrily. “Everyone approves, Em.”

“I think that Dad might still on the fence,” Emma admitted as she looked into my eyes and slipped her arms around my neck. She kissed me again, and I groaned against her mouth.

“I will prove to all of you that I am going to love you forever,” I promised her as I lifted her body against mine and kissed her harder.

“Oh, Jackson, I’ve always loved you,” Emma said.

I carried her to the bedroom and dropped her back on the mattress as I worked her leggings off her body. Emma smiled at me as she watched me toss them to the floor before taking a long look at her glistening pussy. I pushed her legs apart and crawled between them to drag my tongue over her folds slowly, loving the sound of her groan. She reached down to grip my hair, wiggling against me as I sucked her clit into my mouth.

“Jackson,” she whimpered as I worked her with my tongue, feeling her writhe before me. “You feel so good.”

“It’s all you, baby,” I slipped a finger inside her and took her clit back in my mouth. I curled my finger, dragging it against her sensitive walls as she let out a cry. It was a guarantee for a quick orgasm, one that usually was wet. I didn’t give a fuck. I liked drinking her in.

I flicked my tongue across her clit and moved my finger in and out of her tight opening. I could feel her reacting to me and stopped for a few moments to prolong her pleasure.

“Jackson… I need you.”

I spread her legs with my elbows and took her clit into my mouth once more. I pushed two fingers into her and rested them for a second as she tensed up around them. I began moving them and she responded with a moan. I could feel her tightening around me as I continue to lick her clit.

Once she was finished coming for me, she lay there for a few moments.

“Jackson, strip for me.”

I stood up and ripped off my jeans.

“Get on the bed.”

I loved the urgency in her voice. I rested on the pillows as I looked expectantly at her. Emma crawled over me and dragged her juicy pussy over my hard cock. I groaned and reached for her hips.

“No, no, no.”

She finished torturing me and then moved down my body to take me into her mouth. Emma was a fan of her own taste and I stared at her as she sucked it from my cock.

“Fucking hell, Em,” I moaned as I ran my fingers through her hair and pulled her closer. She was learning fast, and I loved it because no woman had ever felt like Emma. I began to rock into her mouth, needing to come and feel her drink me in.

When I did, I moaned her name and jerked, filling her throat with my essence.

Emma swallowed and sucked me clean before she rested her head on my stomach.

“This feels perfect,” she said as I stroked her hair.

When we’d recovered, I pressed her to her knees and slipped inside her tight pussy. This was all mine and the world would know it now. I fucked her slow and deep before she started rocking against me, increasing my pace to match hers before we came seconds from one another. We cuddled together in bed after we cleaned up and I kissed her gently.

CHAPTER 27

EMMA

Life fell into a busy pace for Jackson and me. He spent a lot of time at practice and between school and my own work, I was rarely home. I was determined to keep my grades up through this and studied hard, collapsing in bed every night with Jackson. He still traveled for a couple of games, and we would join the team for support, so we were still together during those times.

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