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I smiled to myself. He actually sounded nervous, and I found that to be adorable.
"Sounds great, but just one question."
"What would that be?" his deep voice rumbled.
"If we are secretly dating, then how are we going to go to the movies together?"
"Well, we just meet inside."
I thought for a second and smiled to myself. "So, wait a minute. You're asking me to the movies, and I am going to pay for my own ticket?" I suppressed the laugh I could feel coming on and tried to continue to be serious.
"Well, Bailey, you tell me. If you want to meet out front and walk in with me like a normal couple, then I will pay."
I crinkled my nose. He was going to beat me at my own game. I cleared my throat. "What did you want to see?"
"Your choice."
I quickly looked up what was playing and chose the newest romantic comedy. "All right, I will meet you there," I said, kicking the blanket off my lap.
I'd been standing in line at the theater close to twenty minutes when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned and immediately saw Jackson standing there. He held up two tickets and flashed a sexy smile. Without saying anything, he held out his hand for me to take, and I climbed over the separator rope.
He leaned in and placed a kiss on my cheek. "You didn't actually think I would make you buy your own ticket, did you."
I couldn't help but laugh. "Perhaps a little bit." I shrugged.
"Come on, let’s go grab a seat." He chuckled as he wrapped his arm around me, leading us to the theater rooms.
I placed my hand on his firm chest, and our lips parted jut in time for the lights to come on. I closed my eyes, trying to regain my composure.
"What did you think of the movie?" he asked, giving me barely a minute before his lips returned to mine.
"What movie?" I whispered.
I jumped at the sound of someone clearing their throat and looked down to see the cleaning crew. "Guess that's our cue." Jackson chuckled.
Hand in hand, we walked down the stairs and exited the theater, moving our way through the crowd of people who were arriving for the next showing. Jackson pushed the door open, and we both made our way into the cool night. As we walked through the parking lot, I felt Jackson slide his arm around my waist. Once we had come to my car, he pushed me up against it and pressed his lips to mine, his hands traveling to my hips, gently squeezing.
"Any chance I could convince you to come home with me?" he whispered, kissing me once more, before trailing kisses down my neck.
"I might be able to be persuaded to follow you," I whispered as I closed my eyes.
Jackson wastedno time after he had locked the door behind us. I had just slipped out of my shoes when he pushed me up against the wall, kissing me so hard I could barely breathe. He undid the buttons of my blouse, slipping it off my shoulders. It fell to the floor, as he kissed me again. He hoisted me up so I could wrap my legs around his waist and began walking down to his bedroom. He placed me down gently on the ground, his hands moving to the clasp on my bra, and with one swift motion, his fingers flicked it open, my bra falling away from my body.
I pulled at his shirt and slipped it off over his head. He stood there while I slowly ran my hands over his hard abs, before he wrapped me in his arms and devoured my mouth once again. My skin pebbled at his touch as he opened the buttons of my jeans and slowly inched them down my legs until they pooled at my feet.
He took his time, slowly kissing me, before we both fell to the bed. He leaned on his forearm, bending to take my lips again, his other hand sliding inside my panties, then running through my slick heat, causing me to moan into his mouth. He slipped two fingers inside of me, then his thumb circled my clit.
"I always loved how responsive you were," he whispered as his lips parted from mine, while continuing to run his fingers over that small bundle of nerves. I could feel the blush rising to my cheeks as our eyes met.
I placed my hand on his to stop him from continuing and tried hard to reach into his boxers and stroke him.
"No, baby, not until you come," he said, ignoring the fact that I was gripping his wrist as tight as I could to stop or at least slow him down.
I was so close, and the more his fingers danced over the sensitive bud, the harder it was becoming for me to hold back. He slid two fingers inside of me, bent down, and sucked a nipple into his mouth. My back arched off the bed, and I instantly let go, calling his name as he continued pumping his fingers into me, as I tightened.
He kissed my mouth hard and climbed in between my legs. I felt him run his cock through my wetness and ever so quickly slip inside of my tight heat. His hands held my hips, holding me close as he pounded into me, each thrust getting deeper and harder, until I couldn't take it anymore and began once again to tighten around him.
"I can't hold back much longer," he breathed.
