Clenching my thighs together, I wriggled underneath Jackson in a bid to ease the ache. A wicked grin spread over his face as he paused his vicious thrusting, his cock falling free from my mouth.“I can feel you squirming, Kiki. Is sucking my cock while your fiancé sleeps next to us turning you on?”
“Fuck you,” I whispered, hating that he was right.
He lowered himself again, his warm breath caressing my heated skin when he spoke.“If I shove my fingers into your cunt, will I find you wet for me?”My answer was nothing but a snarl. I wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of knowing the effect he was having on me. At my silence, Jackson sat back up.“Let’s find out, shall we?”
He shifted off my chest, lowering himself down my body and freeing my hands, yet they remained by my side, my nails digging into the bedsheets.
Yanking my legs apart, Jackson settled between my thighs and inhaled deeply. A blush covered my cheeks when he looked up at me, his tongue swiping alonghis bottom lip.“I cansmellhow fucking turned on you are, Kiki. Do you always get this wet when you fuck guys, or am I special?”
I swallowed, not wanting to admitthatI’d never been this wet in my life. But any response was cut off when Jackson shoved his hand inside my shorts, two fingers swiping down my slit. Bringing his fingers out, he held them in front of his face, and from under the dim glow of his phone, I could see my arousal coating his digits.
“Fuck,”he growled before sucking his fingers into his mouth. My breath hitched as he cleaned his fingers, his blazing hot eyes boring into mine.“That’s good pussy, Kiki. I think I want more of a taste.”
Grabbing the waistband of my shorts, he pulled them down, exposing me. But he didn’t take them off, instead keeping the shorts around my thighs as another way of controlling my movements.
Placing one hand on my stomach, he lowered his face, and I sank my teeth into my lip as his tongue swiped the length of my slit. Roughly, he shoved three fingers inside me, and if it wasn’t for my teeth holding my lip captive, I would have let out an illicit moan at how good it felt.
Jackson began flicking his tongue over my clit. My core tightened as my nails dug deeper into the bedsheet in an attempt to stop from grabbing Jackson’s head and holding him to my pussy until I came all over his face.
I’d never experienced a man devouring my pussy before. Alec refused to go down on me, reminding me oftenthathe didn’t enjoy oral. Yet, he was always demanding me to give him oral sex.
“Shit, Jackson,”I whined as deep in my core, my climax gathered momentum. Once again, I peeked over at Alec, hoping I hadn’t woken him, and relieved to find him still slumbering away, oblivious to his fiancée getting eaten out next to him.“Please…don’t…don’t stop.”
I should have kept my mouth shut. The second I begged Jackson not to stop, he stopped. I glanced down at him as he lifted himself, his lips glossed with my arousal, twisted into disgust.
“You think I’m going to make you come, Kiki?”he asked, tilting his head to the side.
“I…”
Jackson chuckled humorlessly.“Such a fucking whore.”He moved further down the bed, still sitting between my parted thighs. He hadn’t put his cock away, and I couldn’t help but let my gaze drop to where it stood to attention.“I’m not here to make you come, Kiki. You want to come, do it yourself.”
My brows rose as disappointment mixed with a streak of anger powered through me.“You asshole,”I snarled, my climax beginning to recede.
He shrugged.“I told you. I am what you made me. Now, you have two options. Make yourself come, or I’ll wake Alec up and ask him to finish you off.”
Venom lit up his blue eyes as he glared at me with a malicious smile on his face. My entire body slumped, notjustat knowing I had no choice in the matter, but at his reminderthatI had made him who he’d become.
Somewhere, deep, deep inside of me, I had always held onto the tiniest glimmer of hopethatone day, Jackson and I would get back what we once had, but as he stared at me, hatred rolling off him,thatglimmer was extinguished.
He would never love me again.
Helplessness coursed through me, dousing my lingering climax. I gritted my teeth in a bid to stop tears filling my eyes as I lowered my hand to my pussy. Unable to look at him any longer, I closed my eyes as I began to rub my clit, knowing it was pointless.
My impending orgasm was long gone, and while I always struggled to come unless I focused solely on giving myself pleasure, I knew I had zero chance of getting back to the point of climaxing. Not with the way my heart was cracking in my chest.
I’d faked enough orgasms over the years, and it looked like I would be doing it again. I increased my pace, making my body tense as I allowed my breath to quicken. Faking soft moans, I rubbed faster, rolling my hips before clenching my thighs together as I pretended to orgasm.
Shaking my body as if a tremor had rolled through me, I stilled my movements before slowly removing my hand and opening my eyes. My pulse rocketed sky high at the sight before me. Jackson’s hand was wrapped around his cock, and he was giving himself quick strokes, his gaze fixed on my pussy.
When he lifted his eyes to meet mine, he groaned before spurts of come shot from the tip of his cock, coating my pussy and my stomach in his release. His orgasmseemednever-ending, and when the final drop dripped onto my thigh, Jackson quickly jumped off the bed, tucking himself away.
With wide eyes and a sinking feeling in my stomach, I watched in silence as he walked to the table to grab his phone. Before he turned the light off, he towered over me, his gaze sliding to the mess he’d made on my stomach before coming back to meet mine.
“Next time I tell you to make yourself come, don’t fucking fake it or I won’t be so generous.”My jaw dropped open, and a denial was on the tip of my tongue, but there was no point lying. Not about this. Before I could reply, he switched the light off, his parting words hitting me like a punch to the stomach as he slid away into the darkness of my house.“Make sure you clean my come off you before your fiancé wakes up, Kiki. Wouldn’t want him to discover what a cheating whore you are.”
Chapter 9
Jackson
