Page 58 of Heartbreaker

Slowly bring my hand down, I stop by his belt. “I have plans too.” I give him a wink, and I don’t know what came over him, but I feel my head hit the wall behind me, and his lip crash into mine. Opening my mouth for him he pushes his tongue in, pushing my fingers into his hair I pull him closer to me. Maybe I will have to go with messy hair, because he’s not pulling away and I’m not pushing him away.

I feel Jackson’s hand on my thigh through the split and I moan into his mouth, letting him know I don’t want him to stop. Pulling away from me for a moment our eyes meet, and that easy loving warmth passes between us. The way he is looking at me makes me feel so many wonderful things, and I never what him to stop looking at me like this.

Opening my bedroom door, I start walking backwards into the bedroom. Jackson takes his time, it’s like unwrapping a present or something. He brings his lips to my neck, as he unzips my dress, putting his hand on my shoulder to let the dress fall to the floor. Bringing his lips back to my mouth, he unclips my bra, my hands in his hair pull him closer to me.

Pulling away from me Jackson drops to his knees. Looking up at me, he gives me a playful wink, then slowly pulls my panties down.

“I have no idea how I got so lucky to have you as my girlfriend,” Jackson says teasing me with his finger, my hands on his shoulders keep me standing.

“I think someone has too many clothes on,” I say through a moan.

As he stands, I undo his shirt buttons, sliding my hands across his chest as each new part is exposed, then reaching for his waist, undoing his belt. I hear his trousers hit the floor, and he gasps as my fingers brush against his erection through the thin cotton of his boxers. Carefully pulling the waistband forward and down, I release his already hard cock from its confinement.

Pulling me in taking my lips, I feel his skin against mine, picking me up he takes me to the bed gently placing me into a reclining position on the bed, he kneels between my legs. “Keep still.”

Not that easy when he looks that hot, and his hands are moving over my body. I love his soft touch, then I feel his warm mouth over my nipple, then moving to the other, only making me even wetter. Planting tiny kisses down to my stomach and moving lower and lower.

Lowering his head and the first feather-light kiss on my pussy makes me moan out loud as he licks me from bottom to top. His tongue moving, flicking, sucking, making me cry out in pleasure, making me arch my back, begging for more.

I’m so aroused, and I just want him inside me now. Jackson changes between flicking my slit and sucking, this feels so good. "I need you inside me. Now! Please!" I tell him.

Reaching between our bodies I grab his erection, guiding it to my entrance and raising my hips.

“One second,” Jackson stops me, and I look at him in the eyes.

“I trust you,” I tell him. He leans up putting all his weight on his hands, I can see that he’s surprised. “I trust you,” I tell him again, kissing him again hard.

I sigh in deep satisfaction when I feel him entering me without anything between us. I thought that Jackson would go fast, but he’s not, he’s taking everything slowly, and as much as I want him to I want it hard and fast.

And with little encouragement he starts thrusting. I smile as Jackson goes faster. “I’m not going last long,” I tell him, wanting him to know that I’m ready for him.

With a loud cry Jackson grabs my hips and begins to thrust wildly, pushing in as far as he can. Calling out his name as I cum, he feels my body relaxing under him.

Seconds later his cock pulsates uncontrollably and sprays his cum deep inside me. Falling on top of me we both catch our breath, our sweaty bodies wrapped up tightly in my bed.

“I think we should get going,” I say smiling at him.

“I’m just going to get something to clean you up.” Jackson gives me a kiss.

Jackson is the first boyfriend I’ve had unprotected sex with, and I don’t regret it for a moment.

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Jackson leads into the ballroom and I look around to see everything around me. It’s all very simple. White and then the red and yellow colours placed around the room, it looks really nice.

“Justin, you look man.” I look at who Jackson is talking to, I give his friend a smile. “This is my girlfriend Ashley.”

“Very nice to meet you,” I say, and he looks at me for a while then back to Jackson. I’m missing something. I look down at my dress to make sure that there is nothing on it, but I’m all good.

“How?” Justin asks Jackson, and I look at him wondering what that one word means.

“I have no idea, mate, but I’m one lucky man.” Jackson pulls me in closer, and it hits me that they’re talking about how he’s dating me. I smile to myself because I wonder the same thing about how I’m dating Jackson, I mean he is to perfect to be true.

“Come here,” Justin waves me over to him, and I take a step closer to him. “If he’s kidnapped you, and you’re in danger blink twice, and I’ll get help,” he tells me, and I can’t help but laugh, looking behind me at Jackson who’s also laughing.

“I’m good for now, check back at the end of the night,” I tell Justin, who takes my hand in his.

“These tattoos, all I’m going to say is, oh my God they look hot.” He looks at my arm.