An amused grin tugged at my lips as I typed my reply.
Or what?
Jackson:
Or I’ll come to you and fuck you right where you stand, witnesses or not.
I giggled as I repocketed my phone. Knowing Jackson, he would make good on his promise, and having my brotherandmy ten-year-old daughter witnessing me being bent over a table while Jackson fucked me wasnotwhat I wanted.
Slipping away unnoticed, I headed in the direction of the greenhouse, casting my gaze around for any sign of Jackson. When I reached it, I slid the door open and was instantly hit with a blast of heat.
But no Jackson.
Rustling from nearby bushes caught my attention, and my heart rate spiked as I crept toward a gap in the hedge. Adrenaline pumped through my veins as I tentatively stepped past the bushes and deeper into the woods at the rear of James’ garden, looking around for any sign of Jackson or the source of the rustling.
Coming to a stop, I put my hands on my hips, huffing.“Jackson, where the hell are you? You know I don’t like woods.”
A body pressed up behind me, my heart leaping into my throat as a muffled voice spoke.“Don’t worry, Kiki. You know I won’t let anything happen to you.”
I spun around, my heart beating straight out of my chest at coming face to face with the scarecrow maskthathaunted my dreams for years.“Not funny. You know I hatethatmask.”
He grabbed my hips, thrusting his hard cock, hidden behind his jeans, against my stomach.“Didn’tseemlike you hated it the last time I fucked you wearing this, Kiki. In fact, if I remember correctly, your cunt was dripping for me.”
I folded my arms across my chest, attempting to be annoyed, which would have been a whole lot easier if my core wasn’t growing damper with every passing second Jackson stared at me.“Take the mask off, and you can fuck me.”
His head tilted to the side.“Nah, I think I’ll leave it on.”
Huh. He wanted to play?
A smirk pulled at my lips.“Fine, but you’ll have to catch me first.”
I took off at a sprint, catching him off guard. But I was no match for Jackson; before I could getevena short distance from him, he crashed into me, shoving me against a tree.“Oh, look, I caught you. Now I get to fuck you with the mask on.”
Hoisting my thighs up, they wrapped around his waist, and with a tug, he tore my panties from my body. With one hand, he held me against the tree, and with the other, he unzipped his pants, freeing his cock.
Before I had a chance to prepare, he drove inside me, hissing as he sheathed his cock all the way in. My nails dug into his solid arms as my core stretched deliciously to accommodate the intrusion.
“Fuck me, Jackson,”I moaned, desperate to feel him move inside me.
He pulled out before thrusting brutally inside me again.“Yes, ma’am.”
Getting to work, Jackson found a rhythm plowing in and out of me, my orgasm growing quickly. Lifting a hand, I yanked the mask free from his face, his cheeks red and beads of sweat lining his forehead.
“I wanted to kiss you,”I said in response to the question on his face.
Jackson reached between us, finding my clit and rubbing it as his mouth claimed mine, silencing the groanthatwanted to be freed from the pleasure his fast rubs was eliciting.
Breaking the kiss as my climax neared, Jackson bit down on my shoulder, his teeth sinking into the tender spot. I’d discovered Jackson had a habit of biting me while he was fucking me. Notthatit was a bad thing.
“Come for me, Kiki. Come on my cock,”he breathed, his hot breath brushing against my cool skin.
With another flick of my clit, and another thrust of his hips, my orgasm detonated. My core clenched around Jackson’s shaft, setting off his own release. Warmth flooded my core as his body jerked before stilling.
He didn’t release me straight away, holding me against the tree as we regained our breath. When he finally pulled free and set me on my feet, his release slid down my thighs. Jackson smirked, bending down to swipe a finger through his come.
He brought his finger to my mouth, pressing it against my lip.“Open.”
I did as he instructed, sucking the digit into my mouth and lapping up every drop. Jackson watched me intently, fire blazing in his eyes. When it was clean, he pulled his finger free, crashing his mouth to mine and chasing the taste of his release on my tongue.
