How to Marry Your Frenemy - London Casey Page 0,70
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Before I could catch my breath, he moved to my other breast.
I looked down to watch him work and instead caught the sight of my left breast. My skin wet and slippery from his mouth. My nipple harder than I had ever seen it before. Delicate and raw…
His mouth made the same motion to my other breast and I began to melt for real.
Jackson touched my lower belly and I gasped.
His fingertips flirted with the top of my panties, but only for a few seconds. Running his fingertips left to right, twice, then down into my panties.
My smooth skin welcomed his touch.
He kept going, curling his fingers with the natural curve of my body.
When he pressed against my soft center, I uncurled my toes and jumped up on them.
Jackson pulled away from my breast and kissed up my chest to my ear.
“This is how it goes, sweetie,” he whispered. “You’re going to come right now. I want to feel you soak my fingers. Then I’m going to fuck you. Got it?”
He growled when he spoke.
I succumbed way too quick, but whatever.
“Yes,” I purred.
“Good,” he said.
He hooked his middle finger to my clit and my eyes began to roll back into my head. He didn’t need a map, two sodas, snacks, and a prayer to find my clit like other men. And when he touched, he didn’t attack it like a hungry bear defending its cave.
He was gentle, yet rough… which was possible if you knew what to do with your fingers.
Grazing left to right, making my hips dance like I was a hula dancer.
My knees gave out for a second but I kept myself from falling like a fool in front of him.
Jackson kissed my neck, going from one side to the other.
He added another finger to the fun, leaving my clit swollen, calling out the signal to the rest of my body.
Come! Come! Come! Come!
I felt the chant raging from within my core up to my heart.
My heart slammed faster by the second.
Jackson moved his mouth to my other ear.
“It’s time, wife,” he said. “I’m not here to finger fuck you all night. Let go right now.”
I gritted my teeth.
I wasn’t here to take orders from him.
What the fuck, Callie? You own this guy’s ass…
I threw my shoulder at Jackson to get him away.
He looked at me.
His fingers still moving, faster by the second.
“Don’t tell me when to come, asshole,” I said, half breathless. “Just make me come. Right now.”
I grabbed his face and squished his lips together into an ugly looking fish face. Even though it was kind of impossible for Jackson to ever look ugly.
He curled his lips and his eyes suddenly turned into the devil.
His fingers began some kind of movement I never felt before. Somehow moving in every direction all at once. He was… ohmygod… he was a living, breathing sex toy.
It took three seconds before I shut my eyes, leaned forward and bit at his neck as I let go.
The rush of pleasure exploded and I felt the warm gush escape me that made me blush. The faster he moved, the wetter I got… and the noisier it became.
My hips bounced like I was in a car on a bouncy road.
I jumped to my toes again and the way I was rocking I realized I was riding his fingers. He had stopped moving… it was just me now… I was using his fingers to keep myself coming.
I let my grip go on his face and pushed away from him.
I stepped back, my legs hit the bed and I fell down to it.
My bra under my breasts.
My panties half off.
Jackson standing over me, his cock visibly hard, pushing against the inside of his pants.
My body tingled everywhere.
But I wasn’t done yet.
He unsnapped my bra with one hand while he tore at my panties with the other.
I wasn’t in the mood to have my panties literally ripped into pieces. At least not these ones. These were comfy.
I slapped my knees together and chased him away.
I kicked back on my bed and took them off myself.
Jackson stepped to the bed and I pointed. “Off.”
“Yeah?”
“All of it,” I said. “Now.”
Jackson used one hand to take his shirt off. The most douchiest asshole move ever… but it worked for him. Muscles revealed themselves by the second as the shirt lifted up. And my favorite part was the moment when the shirt covered his face but not his body.