4
***Jackson***
G rinding my rock hard erection into her core, I ran my hands up and down her thighs as I kissed her. When I stroked my tongue into her mouth, she sucked it and moaned. The feeling was heady, feeling the woman I’d always craved moaning for me… I was drunk on her.
I kissed down her jaw and nipped at the skin under her ear. “I used to stay at the family house when you did because I had dreams of you sneaking into my room when everyone else was asleep. In those fantasies, I’d fuck you from behind and you’d leave your teethmarks in my pillow from trying to stay quiet. I wanted to snag you as you were going inside to change out of that black swimsuit and yank the bottom aside so I could fill you with my cock. In those fantasies, I took you against a wall in a spare room or a closet. Sometimes I even imagined doing it in the room you shared with him. I wanted you to know what it meant to be fucked and have to think about it while lying next to him in the same bed I’d fucked you in.”
She raked her fingers over my back and rocked her hips into mine. “Jackson, god. I never knew.”
I cupped her breasts and pinched her hard nipples, making her gasp out loud. “That. I wanted that breathy little moan. I wanted it nonstop. I wanted to fuck you every way I could until you were so full of my come that you couldn’t even sit on the furniture. I wanted to ruin you for any other man so you’d have to come back to me. I wanted to defile your perfect body and do things to you that no decent man would want.”
She reached between us and tried to undo my pants but I gripped her wrists and pinned them to the bed over her head. She writhed under me. “Please, Jackson. I’m dying here. It’s been years since anyone has touched me and I need you to put me out of my misery. Please!”
“You don’t even know what you’re asking for.” I rocked my hips into hers harder and held her gaze. “The things I want to do to you aren’t gentle. I’ve wanted you for too long to be gentle. I want to fuck you, Bubbles. Hard. Can you handle me?”
She nodded and exposed her neck to my mouth. “Yes!”
I growled and flipped her over onto her stomach. Pushing my shirt up until her ass was bare, except for the thong, I kissed down her spine and then used my teeth to pull the string of the thong out so it could snap back. The soft hiss of her breath fueled me. I yanked the thong down and sat back on my haunches to appreciate the view. Her full ass was the same peaches and cream as the rest of her body and between those thick thighs was a glistening heaven. She was already drenched for me.
I spread her legs and had her come up on her knees so I could bury my face in her wetness and eat her out. The first taste of her on my tongue was explosive and just as good as I imagined it’d be. She cried out my name when I stiffened my tongue and fucked her with it and when I gripped her ass and spread her out fully, she panted. I was rougher than I meant to be as I licked and sucked at her pussy and ass. I was too eager, too hungry for her come to take it slow. Just as I slid two fingers into her tight core, she came for the first time with a long, drawn out cry that just made me want to do it again.
She hadn’t finished coming down from the first orgasm when I flipped her over and laid next to her so I could take her mouth as I used my fingers to get her off again. She moaned and panted against my lips, too strung out to kiss me back, as I fucked her with two fingers and then three.
“You’re tight, Bubbles. My dick is going to stretch you and leave you aching. Every step you take tomorrow, you’re going to think about me. When you’re doing your job and smiling so pretty, you’re going to feel me.” I felt her walls tighten around my fingers. “You like that? You like the idea of feeling my cock tomorrow while you’re working with my brother? He never fucked you like this, did he?”
She screamed ‘no’ as she came again. Her nails bit into my neck as she held on tight. She kissed me even as she whined for me, whined my name. “God, Jackson. I can’t… I can’t come again.”
I shifted so I was lying between her thighs. Ripping the shirt up and off so I could see all of her, I felt precum leak out of my cock. She was everything I’d ever imagined and more. I braced my hands on either side of her head and thrust my dick home in her with a loud growl. She gasped and pressed her head into the bed as the veins in her neck stood out and the sounds she made lowered into a long groan.
“You should’ve been mine all along, Maggie. This pussy was made for me. You take me so perfectly.” I dipped my head and sucked at her nipples. They were hard and ridged against my tongue and when I sucked just a bit harder, I could feel the responding pulse in her pussy.
Maggie tugged at my hair and locked her ankles behind my back. She sank her teeth into my shoulder and dug her nails into my back. Her core pulsed around my cock, milking it as I fucked her. “Jackson! Don’t stop!”
I growled against her mouth. “I wouldn’t stop if the door blew open and the entire wedding party stood there watching. I’m not going to stop until you’re dripping my come. Do you want that, Bubbles? Do you want me to come in you?”
She bounced with every hard thrust I rocked home. “Yes! I want your come in me. Jackson, I need it!”
Hearing her so out of control for me filled me with a sense of wildness that I’d never felt before. She’d never screamed like that for Brad. Their room had been silent at the family house. She didn’t even moan for him. Under me, though, she was so loud that I would’ve been surprised if people in the main lodge couldn’t hear her. She was wild for me .
I fucked her harder and pressed my mouth to her ear. “Your pussy is mine, Bubbles.”
She stiffened under me and then let out her loudest cry yet as her core pulsed so hard around my cock that I didn’t have a choice in how long I was going to last. I buried myself as deep in her as I could get and came hard, her name on my lips like a plea. I came harder and more than I ever had, until my come leaked out of her. She was thoroughly marked with my seed and I let my weight rest on her as I caught my breath.
When I did try to ease out of her so I could roll over and let her breathe, she wrapped her arms around me and grunted. “Stay.”
I settled on top of her, my dick still hard in her. “You were worth the wait, Bubbles. Fuck.”
She laughed that bubbly laugh and surprised me with a gentle kiss to the side of my neck. “Same, Jackson. Same.”