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Maybe it was my desperate tone, or the way my body was shaking with need, but Jackson closed the distance between his mouth and my flesh, holding my thighs apart as he kissed the outer lips, his tongue parting them and finding my most sensitive spot.
I cried out, then clasped a hand over my mouth, afraid that someone might hear me.
“These walls are thick, you can scream for me, Harper.”
I removed my hand, though I tried to control my sounds of pleasure just in case. It was hard to do though, as Jackson worked his tongue all around my clit, teasing and sucking. Slowly, he slipped a finger inside of me, then two.
“You’re so fucking wet for me,” he growled.
He filled me with three fingers, moving them in and out slowly as he continued licking my clit.
I grabbed hold of the bedding, my back arching upward as pleasure washed over me, wave after wave of it, the most intense feelings I had ever felt in my life. Who knew Jackson Bishop was so damned good with his mouth?
He made sounds of pleasure as if I was the most delicious thing he had ever tasted. With his free hand, he grabbed my ass and pulled me upward toward him to get a better angle, his fingers moving deeper and deeper inside of me. My body felt like it would explode with pleasure, and I could feel myself inching closer and closer to orgasm.
“Jackson,” I moaned his name over and over again until I could no longer speak. Only a cry of pleasure came out of me as the bed seemed to shake. My toes curled and every muscle in my body tensed as I came.
After my body relaxed against the bed, Jackson eased back, staring up at me with wet lips. He smiled. “Good girl. Now, tell me what you want to do next?”
I partially sat up and reached for him, trying to pull him on top of me.
“Tell me, Harper. I want to hear you say it.”
“I need you inside of me,” I whimpered.
“Louder, I couldn’t hear you.”
“I want you inside of me, Jackson.”
He smirked and climbed on top of me, just as I had wanted. He towered above me, all muscle and flesh. I couldn’t keep my hands off of him—I had to feel that he was real, that I hadn’t just fallen asleep in my bed and was dreaming this.
No, Jackson was really above me, his mouth pressed against mine. I could taste myself on his lips.
He pressed into me, and I wrapped my legs around him, arching upward to meet his body.
I repeated my plea, “I need you inside of me.”
Jackson stared deep into my eyes with his usual cocky smirk as he slipped his member between my thighs. The sheer size of it took me by surprise. I gasped as he pressed the head against me.
“Please…” and without having to utter another word, he slipped between my lips and gently thrust into me.
I was soaking wet, but I was still a virgin, this was all new to me. The sensation of him stretching me open took me by surprise. It didn’t hurt as much as I thought it would, but I felt the tension. I don’t know if he knew I was a virgin or if he was simply pacing himself, but he stayed there, sheathed inside of me, for a few moments, allowing my body to get used to the fullness. I tried to relax as much as possible, savoring the sensation of him inside of me, while still unable to believe that I was having sex. And it was with Jackson Bishop. My head was spinning, and I swore I saw stars when he slowly started moving in and out of me again, taking his sweet time with me which I was surprised by but definitely appreciated. .
Each thrust took me by surprise and brought a gasp from my lips, but with each one, it became easier and less tense. The little pain I had felt in the beginning began to subside as Jackson moved in and out of me, his movements gentler than I ever thought possible from him.
He grabbed ahold of my hips, and with one fluid movement, rolled the two of us over so now I was on top of him. I must have looked panicked as I stared down into his dark eyes.
“It’s okay, I’ll help you,” he said. His hands still on my hips, he began moving me back and forth, grinding me against his body. His cock pressed against my walls, my clit rubbed against him. Before long, I was moving myself, finding the rhythm that felt the best as Jackson allowed his hands to explore my body. He took my breasts into his grip and leaned upward, his lips once again finding one of my nipples. He sucked gently, and like before, it was like an electrical signal straight to my clit. The pleasure was so intense, I had never felt anything like it. I cried out in ecstasy as my legs began to shake from another climax.
“Jackson, oh God… I’m–” I didn’t have to say the words, my body and my screams told him that I was coming. With one hand, he helped me keep up the rhythm that got me to the edge, drawing out the pleasure for as long as possible. I thought I might black out as the waves of ecstasy started to slow down. I fell forward against his body, resting upon him for a second as my heart rate returned to normal.
Jackson stroked the hair from my face and kissed me as I shuddered against him.
“That was amazing,” I whispered.
“Are you finished?” he asked me.
I didn’t have to think about my answer, not even for a second.
