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I do as I’m told, lifting my legs and bending my knees towards my head, exposing myself completely and giving him an up-front view.

I hear him groan.

Grabbing hold of my sheets with one hand, I use the other to grab the vibrator completely, and start fucking myself.

Hard. Fast. The vibration makes me groan unabashed, tears springing to my eyes with the overwhelming pleasure.

Harder.

Faster.

I fuck myself like I know Jackson would. He’d fuck his anger and stress out on me and I’d scream his name.

And that’s what I do.

“Jackson.” I moan.

“Keep going.” He grunts, and I know this is painful for him.

I can hear the slurp, slurp of juices running across my vibrator. “Jackson.” I groan. I’m climbing high, higher than I’ve ever climbed by myself.

It’s him.

It’s Jackson looking at me, controlling the situation and watching me with such heavy eyes. I can’t wait. I can’t hold on.

“Jackson!” I can feel the orgasm cresting.

“Wait.” He orders.

“Jackson!” I cry, slowing down. I can’t wait. I can’t stop it.

“Don’t stop!” He lashes at me, and I pick up the pace, going faster, faster, faster.

“Go.” And like a light switch flicking on, I tumble, crying out for Jackson as I obliterate myself for any other man ever. My eyesight goes dark as the orgasm swallows me whole.

My hearing whooshes. My body trembles.

My hand drops the vibrator, and I can hear the distant hum when I come to.

When my eyes open, I see Jackson staring at me with the most awed look he’s ever given me.

“You are a fucking vision.” He moves his chair to the side of the bed, hefting himself over and falling on top of me on the bed. “A fucking vision, and I’m never letting you go.”

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