“I can’t wait to taste you for real. To have you come on my face.”
“Jackson!” She turns into my arms and buries her face in my chest.
“Mm?” I tilt her chin up so she must look at me. “Let me guess. I’m so dirty, right?” I grin.
“Filthy,” she replies. I tighten my arms around her. “That was ... wow.”
“It was, right?” I kiss her lips. “You’re so beautiful.”
“Thank you,” she whispers and pushes me back until my calves hit the back of the bed. “Take your shirt off.”
I raise a brow. “Bossy.”
“I want us on even playing ground.”
“If you want me naked, just ask.”
“Get naked,” she says. I like this side of her. She’s getting bolder and I love it.
I grab my shirt from the back and slide it over my head. Then I unbutton my jeans and slide them down, leaving my boxers on.
She bites her lip, looking at my hard cock pressing against my boxers. “Jackson.”
I grin. “You sure know how to make a man feel good.”
She reaches out and takes me in her hand.
“Babe,” I croak out.
She looks up at me and I’m undone. I circle one arm around her, pulling her close and slide my boxers down with the other. Skin to skin has never felt more like heaven.
“Fuck Chess. I want to make this good for you but I’ll have to make it up to you on the next go around.” I grind into her, and she squeezes my biceps.
We kiss as I sit down on the bed, pulling her onto my lap. She straddles me and rubs herself along my erection. My hands go to her tits and I take one in my mouth. Her head falls back, and she moans. I swear I’m dying. She puts her hands on my chest, pushing me back lightly. I scoot us further up the bed and she pushes me down. She kisses her way down my neck and chest, her hair brushing across my nipples, her hands sliding down my ribs. She flicks my nipple with her tongue, and I have to think of anything to take me down a notch.
Football stats.
Plays.
Scores.
“Fuck, that feels good.” She smiles up at me, tracing my abs with her tongue. God, this woman.
She moves down my body and I know what she wants to do. I flip her so she’s under me and she lets out a squeak.
“Hey!” She protests.
“Nope. First time I come tonight will be inside you.” I grind down on her and her legs wrap around my hips. Her hot core is wet and pulsing against me. I drop my head against her forehead and surge up again. “Chess. I want to be inside you so bad; I can’t think right now.”
She pulls me closer with her legs. “Then don’t think.”
“Let me grab a condom.” I go to ease off her and she locks her legs. Our eyes meet. Then they flutter down and back up. She’s shy. “I’m…I’m on the pill. I’ve never not used a condom… but…” Her words take mine away.
“Francesca?” She looks up at my use of her full name.
She pulls me tighter. “You’re doing everything perfectly.”
I swallow and hold her gaze. “I’m clean. I’m tested through the school during our physicals.”
