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He raised a brow, bit her lower lip, and slid down to wedge his broad shoulders between her thighs. He took his time trailing kisses lower to her hairless mound. His eyes met her dreamy gaze before he lowered his head and took a swipe at her folds. “You’re delicious.”
“Jackson,” she cried, burying her hands in his hair.
He swiped at her needy bud with his warm, wet tongue. It swelled against his lips, her hips rocking against him to increase the friction.
“Please,” she cried out, begging for relief.
He slid two thick fingers into her core, and she climaxed hard against him, coating his fingers with her fluids. Panting, she begged, “I want to… taste you.”
Olivia rolled from her back and made her way to her knees, stalking him like a cat. She made her way to the edge of the bed, grabbed his hips and pulled him closer. One soft hand wrapped around his thigh, and the other guided the tip of his cock into her wet mouth.
Stars filled his eyes, and he groaned as he slipped a finger along her lips to release himself from her sinful mouth. He picked her up and tossed her against the pillows. Throwing one leg over each of his shoulders, he poised to take her. “I don’t have a condom,” he lamented.
She reached toward her bedtable drawer. After digging inside, she pulled a packet free.
Jackson tore it open, pinched the tip and slid it over himself, still balancing her legs over his shoulders. He stared at her soaked folds, dragging a nail over her nub before sliding a finger deep inside her.
Her eyes fixed on his. “Stop teasing me.”
After withdrawing his finger, he drove into her, sinking deeply in one thrust. She gasped as the head of his cock rocked against her internal rise. She pressed up, trying to take him deeper.
Maintaining control, he clasped his arms around her, lifting her so he could suckle a nipple or kiss her. He shifted his angle to pleasure her more.
She slid her hands to his ass, cupping it while he pushed himself deeper inside her. She didn’t think that was possible. She never came from penetration. If she admitted it, she rarely came with a partner at all. Yet her sex clasped him fiercely in release as she screamed, “Jackson!” Waves of pleasure rocked through her.
He clutched her to him, and his body followed her into his climax, pumping hard against her. Panting, he balanced on his knees and unhooked her legs, sliding from her body before he rolled them to the side.
Gently, he brushed her hair from her face and placed a soft kiss to her lips. “Livvy.”
Liv caressed his cheek. “If you need the bathroom...”
He nodded and left her. He returned with a damp, warm washcloth. As he placed it against her, he kissed her lips again. “Thank you.”
“For?” She cocked her head.
He kissed her nose. “For trusting me to take the lead.”
She smiled and sighed. “I trust you.” Her eyes fluttered closed.
Jackson pulled the covers over them and curled his body around hers.
* * *
Liv woke with a start. Her body was covered in sweat. She realized she was wrapped in the cocoon that was Jackson Reynolds. She lay on her side and observed him. His hair was mussed from sleep, and his long chocolate eyelashes rested on his cheeks. His lips were soft and kissable. His chest was covered in a smattering of hair that trailed below the waistline to cover the top of his cock, a cock that, when erect, was thick, long, and delicious. The sight made her body tingle with need. One of her fingers slid down his length.
“What are you up to?” Jackson asked, his voice rough with sleep.
“Exploring?” Her full hand wrapped around him.
He rolled onto his back and lifted her on top of him. The air left her chest in surprise. “I want to watch you explore.”
Liv slid down his thighs and poised her mouth above his erection. She winked and took him into her throat, her eyes twinkling at his surprise. Her head bobbed, taking him deeper with each stroke of her mouth.
“Livvy, I want to be inside you,” he pleaded.
When she let go of him to respond, he lifted her by the hips and impaled her on his length, filling her repeatedly with hard, fast strokes. Something was different. They were skin against skin. She’d tell him she was on birth control later, but now she was going to ride him.
“You feel so good,” she moaned.
