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Ollie shook her head. “I want to cross kitchen sex off my bucket list.”
Jackson laughed, shaking his head as he sat up on his haunches and ran his hands down her sides. Ollie bit her lip, squirming at his wandering touch and spread her legs as he moved so that he was between her legs. Ollie licked her lips and bent her legs at the knees, watching Jackson stare at her.
He started to get up. “Let me get a condom.”
Ollie shook her head, putting one foot on his thigh. “I haven’t been with anyone else and I got tested before we started dating. I’m also on the pill.”
“Same,” Jackson whispered, his eyes wide. “Not the pill, but I got tested recently and you’re the only woman I’ve been with in a year.”
She smiled, pushing her hips against him and felt his dick rub against her. Ollie bit down on her lip and wiggled her eyebrows. Jackson seemed to center himself before he pressed a hand between her thighs and cupped her. Ollie whimpered, rocking against his hand, her eyes never leaving his.
“Can you fuck me now?”
Jackson snorted, but returned to hovering over her as his hips pressed against hers. Squirming under him, Ollie wrapped her legs around Jackson’s waist and one arm around his neck as they stared at each other. He reached between them and she felt his hand rub against her wetness as he stroked himself. Ollie lifted her hips and looked down the length of their bodies as Jackson guided himself inside her.
The first contact made her hips jerk and Jackson filled her in one hard thrust. Ollie’s back arched off the floor, her fingers curling into his hair as their bare chests pressed together. Giving Jackson the blow job had gotten her so worked up, she was already at the edge of her own orgasm as he thrust into her slowly, building a steady rhythm.
His mouth found hers in a hot kiss that made Ollie’s toes curl. She wrapped her other arm around his neck as Jackson’s thrusts got harder, the sound of their skin slapping filling the kitchen. Jackson’s arms settled on either side of her head as he rocked faster, taking Ollie to a whole new level.
As she grabbed his hair, pulling his head back so she could look into his eyes, Ollie felt a sense of calm wash over her. In the past, being pinned under a man as she was fucked would have made her panic. With Jackson, it was the opposite. She was breathless and her heart was racing, not out of fear or panic but because she feltgood.
Jackson smiled, clearly reading the pure ecstasy in her eyes and kissed her again. Ollie moaned into the kiss till Jackson pulled out of her almost all the way and before she could react, he pushed back into her hard enough that she saw stars.
“Fuck, do that again.”
Jackson obliged and pulled out, but this time he pulled out fully and rubbed his tip through her wet folds. Ollie touched herself, spreading her folds and growled as Jackson pushed back into her, making her body bow.
She clenched around him and Jackson’s thrusts turned shallow as they kissed. He ran a hand down her body and played with her clit, making her walls flutter around his cock. Ollie had never felt someone so deep inside her before, and it feltincredible. Jackson pressed her clit and a gasp fell from her lips as she rocked up against him and fell apart, soaking his cock as her body shuddered under his.
Jackson continued to thrust into her, his grunts and groans echoing through the kitchen as he came as well, spilling into her. Ollie shivered at the feeling of him emptying into her hot and desperately, her mouth and fingers clinging to him. Jackson half-collapsed on top of her and Ollie laughed softly, brushing a hand down his back.
As their breathing regulated, Jackson pulled out and lay down beside her. Ollie turned onto her side, wincing at the bruises she was sure were forming on her back and smiled at her boyfriend.
“You still doing okay?”
Ollie nodded, smiling at the concern in his voice. “I’m doinggreat. You are the only person I could have done that with.”
Jackson turned to face her and Ollie cupped his face, rubbing her thumb over his bottom lip. He pressed a soft kiss to her thumb and she grinned, looking into his eyes—she saw love and trust.
“I know.”
“I didn’t say anything,” Jackson chuckled.
Ollie grinned. “Your eyes said it all.”
“And then you Han Solo’d me.”
“It seemed appropriate.”
Jackson leaned in and Ollie pressed her mouth to his as his arm snaked around her waist. They held each other and she realized that in some part of her mind, she’d given up hope of ever being loved or feeling safe again. Now, she had it all and she couldn’t imagine life without him.
