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"I did not bring you into the bedroom to-"
"To what?" He says, as he reaches between my legs and starts rubbing my clit. "It feels like you've been ready and waiting for me," he groans as he touches my wetness. He slides a finger inside of me and I moan and close my eyes. My fingers are gripping his shoulder. "Oh yeah, baby," he says as he presses his lips to mine and kisses me passionately. His tongue enters my mouth and I suck on it. I've missed him. I've missed his touch and I don't know what the fuck I'm doing, but I know I cannot resist him. He growls as he runs his other finger down the valley between my breasts and then plays with my nipples. "You are a drug to me, Zara. I’m addicted," he grunts, as he rolls onto his back and grabs me and pulls me on top of him.
"What are you doing?" I say staring down at him.
"What we started the other night," he grins as he pushes me up onto him. His cock is hard and he rubs it between my legs. I moan slightly as I feel the tip of him rubbing against my clit.
"Jackson," I moan and he growls as he grabs my hands and pulls me down so that my breasts are crushed against his chest and his hands are on my ass cheeks.
"You were going to ride me in the club and that's all I've been thinking about since that night. I need you to ride me right now."
"But, I—" I say moaning, as I feel the tip of him at my entrance, ready to plunge inside.
"You're not on any birth control yet?" he questions, raising an eyebrow and I shake my head.
"No. Why would I be since the last time I slept with you?"
"Because we're going to be fucking like bunny rabbits all summer long," he says, shaking his head at me. “And I don’t want to have to keep wearing condoms.”
"That's what you think."
"That's what I know," he growls. "When we're in the Hamptons, I don't want to have to worry about having condoms every five minutes. You need to get on birth control tomorrow." I stare at him for a couple of seconds and watch as he reaches down and grabs his jeans and pulls the condom wrapper out of his pocket. He slides it on and then repositions me on top of him. "Because the next time I fuck you, I don't want to have to wear this," he says, as he pulls me up and I feel myself lowering onto him. I gasp as he's fully inside of me. He grabs my hands and holds them up above my head and I feel myself moving up and down on top of him. It's an instinct that I can't resist. I want this just as badly as he does.
I moan as he reaches up and cups one of my breasts and I start moving faster and faster. "Oh, fuck yeah," he says as he grabs my waist and bounces me harder on top of him. "Oh, fuck yeah," he says, as I gyrate back and forth. "Yes," he says. "I've been waiting for this." I moan as he lifts me off of him and then flips me on to my stomach. I turn to look at him and he kisses my shoulder and then runs his fingers down my back. He reaches down and spreads my legs wide, and then I feel him lowering himself on top of me. I feel him insert his hardness and suddenly he's fucking me hard and fast. "As much as I loved you on top of me," he whispers in my ear. "I know this needs to go fast. I know your mom probably is waiting to talk to us," he growls into my ear and I close my eyes and grip the sheets as he fucks me harder and harder.
I hear myself screaming as I orgasm and he laughs as he pulls out of me and turns me around. I watch him pull off the condom and I blink up at him in confusion. "Take me in your mouth," he says. "I want you to taste me." I blink at him for a couple of seconds and then nod. He lowers his cock to my lips and slowly starts fucking me in the mouth. I take all of him, even though I'm gagging and he groans as he thrusts in and out, faster and faster. He’s salty and sweet and I open wider as he stills and then I feel him coming hard as his salty semen erupts. "Oh, fuck yeah." he says grunting as my lips quiver on his skin. After ten seconds he pulls out of my mouth and drops onto the bed next to me. He leans over and kisses me, cupping my face, running his fingers down the side of my body. "Fuck, yeah. This is one of the best decisions I've ever made."
"What is? Making me your fake fiance?"
"No," he says laughing. "Making you my fake fiance with benefits." He winks and I groan as he pulls me to him for another kiss. "You can't tell me that you're not happy about it as well." His fingers run down the inside of my thigh.
I keep my mouth shut because he's right. I'm enjoying every moment of being with him, though I’m still not sure if I’ve made a terrible mistake.
24
Jackson
Zara’s blushing redder than a beetroot as we exit her bedroom about 20 minutes later. Elise and Lila are both gawking at me from the couch, but the kids are playing on the ground. Zara brushes past me and heads to the kitchen. I look around her apartment. It's cute, lived in, but it looks like a home. The entire apartment is smaller than my master bedroom. "Do you want some coffee?" Zara asks, looking over her shoulder at me. There is still a pink hue on her beautiful face.
"Yeah, thank you," I say as I head over to the couch and have a seat. Elise is gazing at me and I stare back at her. I want to tell her off. I want to tell her she needs to stop using Zara, that she needs to get a life, but I don't. It's not my place, and I can tell from the way that Elise interacts that she won't take it kindly if I say anything negative to her.
"So did you guys have a good discussion?" Elise says to me, wiggling her eyebrows. “Because I had to hang up on mom.”
"I think we did," I say nodding. "Is your mother fine with staying at my parents' house?"
"Yes in fact, mom wants to know if you guys can have the wedding in Fiji,” she calls out to Zara.
Zara looks back at her. "Huh? Why Fiji?"
"Because she wants a free trip to Fiji," she says, laughing and then she looks back at me. "I mean, he's super rich, right? You're going to pay for the wedding, right? And everyone's flights?"
I stare at her for a couple of seconds and nod. "Sure, I'll pay for all the flights."
"Good. Oh yeah, my dad also wants to know if you would like to buy a 2020 Honda CRV that only has 50,000 miles on it." She stares at me and for a couple of seconds, I think she's joking. "I can call him now if you want more information."
"Um, I-"
"Oh my God, Elise, really?" Zara comes rushing out of the kitchen and glares at her sister. "You are not going to ask my fiance to buy a car from dad."
