“Jesus,” he groans, rolling his forehead against mine. “When you say shit like that, it’s hard to stay in control.”
“I don’t want your control tonight,” I whisper, licking the shell of his ear. I have no idea what I’m doing, but he shudders at the extra attention.
Jackson’s eyes flash with a dark hunger, one that tells me he wants me as much as I want him. He drags my bottom lip through his teeth and then plunges his tongue into my mouth, making me moan. His kiss is primal and needy, and I kiss him back, matching every need of his with a need of my own.
“Fuck,” he says, breaking our kiss. His hips buck, thrusting his erection up against my core, making me wet and needy.
“I want you, Jackson. I want all of you,” I say with conviction.
He grows still at my words and leans back to look at me.
“Are you sure, Sage? Because once we start, I don’t know if I’ll be able to hold back.”
I’m sure that was meant as a warning, but it only makes me hotter for him.
“I’m sure. I ache for you. I feel so empty…”
“Jesus, Sage. That mouth of yours. I didn’t know you were a dirty-talker. Fuck, it makes me want to rip off all your clothes and tear your little pussy apart.”
“Then why don’t you?”
His eyes darken, and he devours my lips, growling into my mouth and kissing me savagely. Jackson breaks our kiss and presses his lips to my forehead, breathing in deep. It’s sucha contrast to the way he just made my lips numb from his intensity.
Jackson scoops me up in his arms and carries me to his room. Tossing me on the bed, I bounce twice, and then he pounces on me, nuzzling my neck. Jackson rolls on his side, facing me. He reaches out and tucks some hair behind my ear and pulls me in for a soft kiss.
“Are you sure?” he asks me again. “I never want you to regret anything between us, especially our first time together.”
“I’m sure,” I tell him. I wish there were stronger words, some way to convince him, but everything I can think of just sounds cliché.I’ve never felt this way before, I’ve never wanted anyone the way I want you, I need you…Instead, I opt for, “I trust you, Jackson.”
I kiss him this time, pouring out everything I can’t seem to say.
The next thing I know, Jackson has me on my back, and he’s looming over me. In this moment, he looks absolutely possessed, like a wild animal. Underneath it, though, I still see the way he cares for me. I know he’d never hurt me, which makes me want to unlock the beast I know he’s trying to suppress.
I lean up to kiss him again, but he pulls away. I strain my neck higher, but he pulls back farther, grinning as I pout. He gives me a chaste kiss and gets off the bed.
I follow him off the bed, about to complain, but then I see him take his shirt off, revealing his chest to me for the very first time. Yeah, he’s as delicious and sexy and absolutely chiseled as I thought he was. More so, in fact. I can’t help but lick my lips as my eyes drift over his sculpted arms and chest. Then I drop my gaze to his eight-pack and lower still, to those two sculpted lines leading to his massive dick.
When I finally drag my eyes back up to meet his, he’s smirking at me. The cocky bastard.
I start to take my shirt off too, but he reaches out and stops my hands.
“No way, that’s my job. Let me cherish you, baby girl. Let me show you how I’m going to take care of you every day from now on.”
I blink away tears as Jackson takes my hands in his, kissing one and then the other, before lifting them above my head. His hands slide down my arms, slowly, burning a path as they go. He cups my breasts and keeps moving his hands down over my ribcage and stomach, then he grasps the hem of my shirt and lifts it up over my head in one fluid motion.
My bra comes off next, and then he’s kneeling down in front of me, kissing a trail down my torso. He bites the waistband of my pants and tugs, chuckling when I gasp. Jackson works the button with his deft fingers and slowly peels my pants off along with my panties, helping me step out of them one leg at a time.
Jackson’s hands skim up the back of my calves, thighs, the curve of my ass, and then he pulls me forward so he can kiss my pussy. My inner muscles clench with desire, and I know he sees my juices dripping down the inside of my thighs.
“Goddamn,” he groans before leaning down and licking up my arousal. Jackson dips his tongue inside my slit and then pushes me back on the bed, making me squeal.
He spreads my thighs apart and guides one leg over his shoulder, and then the other, opening me up for him. Then, Jackson dives into my soaking wet cunt, making me cry out with the feeling of his hot mouth on my most private place.
He begins slowly, with long waves of his tongue that roll up and down inside my pussy. Just when I need more, his thumb finds my clit and rubs circles around the little ball of nerves while he continues to lick me and suck on my folds.
An index finger slides inside of me with ease, then a middle finger joins as he pistons in and out of me with his musculararm, fucking me into the bed. He rotates his fingers and pauses to look up at me, grinning with mischief. Then he curls his fingers up and finds that secret spot, rubbing his fingers against it and watching me tense and moan as he completely destroys me with his fingers.
“Yes, oh yes,” I cry out, unable to stop myself.
