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I feel his body tighten behind mine, but he nods. I close my eyes and relax into him. “Touch me again, Jackson. It felt so good.”
He exhales shakily, but his hand resumes it slow movements on my back. I close my eyes and let it soothe me, but after a while it’s not enough. I want his touch everywhere.
“More. Touch me more.”
His hand stills for a moment before moving again. He applies more pressure, his hand moving along my back then to my shoulders before moving to my neck, his fingers massaging the base of my neck and sinking into my hair. I let my head fall into his hand and moan. Each movement slowly stoking a fire inside me. I ache for more. His hands on my breasts, pinching my aching nipples. His fingers slipping inside me.
“More, Jackson. I need more.”
His hand pauses again before his hand slips to my shoulder, and he massages me with a firm touch. I don’t know if he’s going for a slow seduction or refusing to acknowledge what I really want. So, I show him.
I take his hand and move it to my breast.
“I can’t go back to sleep with only the memory of them surrounding me. Chase away the nightmares, Jackson. Please. Make me feel good.”
His breathing becomes more erratic, but his hand doesn’t move. I stop breathing. If he denies me, I don’t know how I’ll handle it – not tonight.
A sound I can only describe as his control snapping leaves his throat. His mouth sinks onto the curve of my neck and his hand cups my breast.
I moan as I give his mouth more room to explore. His tongue swirls over my skin before sucking so hard I wonder if he’ll leave a mark. Then he peppers small, sensual kisses all over my neck and shoulder.
His fingers pinch my nipple and I arch into his touch. “Yes…”
Every touch, every kiss, it’s making me crazy. My body is practically crawling out of itself for release. I almost wonder if he plans to make me come like this. He hasn’t even touched my bare breast, though thankfully I’d shed my bra and shorts before I fell asleep.
As if he senses what I was thinking, his hand slips under my shirt and finally touches me skin to skin.
“Jackson…yes…more…”
I roll my hips telling him right where I want his touch. His hand trails down over my panties. He strokes me over the wet material, and it feels far better than my dreams.
“I need to feel you on my skin.”
He nips the skin at my collar with a sexy growl. His fingers slip under my panties and as soon as he touches me, my hips thrust off the bed.
“Fuck…yes…”
He groans into my neck. “You’re so wet, wildcat.”
For you. Only you.
I want to say the words, but I can’t push them past my lips. I’m too used to holding back, but for the first time in years, I truly don’t want to. I just don’t think I can.
“Is this what you want, wildcat?”
I moan, moving into his touch.
“Give me your words.”
Fiery tingles rocket through me as he moves his fingers over my slick pussy.
“Yes…just like that. It’s so good.”
“Come on, wildcat. You can do better than that. I want your beautiful, filthy mouth.”
Fuck, he’s going to be the death of me. A fierce shiver rolls through me and I know it’s not going to be long before I come.
“Harder. Jackson, make me come. Please…now.”
