Page 40 of Yours to Protect


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Silence settles between us. Except it’s not silent. There’s a faint vibrating sound. I close my eyes. Just great.

“What’s that?” He comes fully into the room.

“Nothing.”

Seriously, can this guy not get a clue that I want him to leave?

His stiff posture relaxes as he comes closer to the bed.

“Jackson –”

That’s all I get before he’s right next to me and there’s no mistake where the sound is coming from. I should insist he leaves, but I don’t. I can’t seem to make myself do anything except be still and wait. My body warming back up.

He doesn’t move for a long time and when he does, he sits on my bed.

“What’s this?” he asks as he slips his hand under the covers.

I don’t say anything. I don’t even move.

His hand brushes my leg in a light caress before reaching over to the vibrating cock. It’s dark, but there’s enough moonlight coming in through the windows that I can see his brows raise before a naughty smirk forms on his lips.

“Is this what made you scream, Autumn?” His voice is all sex and silk.

“You know it is.”

“It’s nice and big. Just like you like it, isn’t that right?”

Oh fuck. His words scorch right through me. “That’s right.”

He shifts and suddenly I feel the tip of the vibrator at my entrance. “Did you come, wildcat?”

Oh God. I don’t look away, but I clear my throat. “I was rudely interrupted.”

He makes tsking sound. “Can’t have that, can we?”

I adjust myself, lifting my leg and letting it fall until I’m open wider. “No, we can’t.”

I hold my breath, waiting for him to push the vibrator inside me, but nothing happens. He doesn’t move at all. There’s only that barely there touch vibrating against me. He wants my words. And for the first time in a long time, I them let loose as I move my hips forward.

“Fuck me, Jackson.”

He growls right before he thrusts the vibrator inside me. I arch up, a broken moan passing my lips. “Yes, just like that. Give me that cock.”

I hear his breath falter and I wait for him to say something, to continue the dirty talk he started, but he remains silent.

I can’t. Not anymore.

“This is what I was imagining when I was all alone. Except it was your cock fucking my pussy, claiming it. It was your thick head rubbing over my clit. It was your cum all over me. Inside me. You filling me. Only you.”

His breath is now coming in spurts as each thrust goes deeper. Each one harder.

I pull down the sheets, revealing my breasts.

“Fuck, Autumn.”

I take my breasts in my hands, massaging and caressing them. “I imagined it was your hands on my tits. Your mouth. Your tongue flicking over my nipple. Your teeth nipping them. God, I want your tongue on me. Do you want to suck my tits, Jackson?”

He makes a deep moan but doesn’t answer me.

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