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“No, it’s because I know if you touch my cock, that I’ll end up balls deep inside of you, and you’re not ready for that. Like I said, you come first.” I watch as the realization dawns on her. That pink hue creeping back into her cheeks.
“What if I want that?” Fucking hell.
I want to pounce on her. Pin her to the bed and give her what she wants. I can’t. Not yet, anyway. I’m already a bastard for deceiving her. I don’t need to dig my grave any deeper. I can, however, get her to fall in love with me. That would make it hard for her to leave when she finds out why I really came into her life.
I drop to my knees in front of her, making our eyes level. I place my hand on the back of her neck and pull her toward me. “We’ll get there. But right now, I need to taste you.”
I don’t give her a chance to protest. I press my mouth against hers. Paisley melts into me. I wrap my arm around her waist and stand, never breaking the kiss. I move us both onto the bed, coming down over her. I break the kiss and pull her shirt off. I need her naked. To see every fucking inch of her.
She doesn't try to stop me when I strip all of her clothes from her, leaving her naked in the center of my bed with me between her spread legs. My mouth goes to her breast as I take a handful of the other. She’s so damn soft.
Paisley lets out a whimper when I suck harder on her nipple. I can’t help but groan as I suckle on her hungrily. I slip my hand down between us, sliding my finger into her soaked pussy.
A loud gasp leaves her, and she lifts her hips to push my finger deeper. I growl against her tit in satisfaction at how badly she wants this. I pump my finger in and out of her. My cock aches desperately, wanting to replace my finger. Paisley is so damn tight, though. It’s going to be a fight to get into her. I don’t care how long it takes me, or if I can only fit half my cock inside her, I’ll still take it. I’ll take anything she fucking gives me.
I release her nipple, my mouth traveling down her body. I need to taste her. My finger keeps moving in and out of her. The smell of her desire only fuels my need for her. I spread her thighs more to make room for myself before I place a kiss on her clit. Her whole body jerks.
The first taste of her to touch my lips has me losing any composure I had left. I bury myself between her folds, my tongue lapping and sucking on her pussy to get every drop of her that I can. I can't get enough. I never will.
I work another one of my fingers into her. Paisley grips my hair with one of her hands; her legs are starting to shake. Sweet, sexy moans pour from her as I eat at her hungrily, loving the way that she tastes. I thrust my hips against the mattress, trying to find some kind of relief. My balls are throbbing. I pretend that I'm fucking her, thrusting my fingers in and out of her.
My balls draw up tight, and I know I'm about to come. I want her to come with me. I latch onto her clit, sucking it into my mouth. My tongue strokes it as I hook my finger deep inside of her.
"Jackson!" she screams my name as she comes for me. I'm right there with her, lapping up every drop of her until her whole body goes lax against the bed. I lift my head to see her eyes closed, with a soft smile on her lips. Even though she is spread out naked on my bed, she still looks as innocent as ever.
16
PAISLEY
Jackson’s big body is wrapped completely around mine. His breathing is even. One of his hands engulfs my breast. I don’t even recall falling asleep last night. He must have at some point turned the lights off and pulled the blankets over us. I don’t want to move. We’re both naked, and the feel of his skin against mine is soothing.
When I first laid eyes on Jackson, I would have never guessed him to be a cuddler, but I didn’t know I was either. Unless you count Tigger, I have never had the chance to cuddle with anyone before. My family is not affectionate. Unlike June’s. Both she and her mom are always hugging me, and her mom always kisses me on the cheek. They have made me feel welcome from the second I met them.
It’s actually pretty funny how you can be related to people and never feel that type of affection from them, but complete strangers can fill that void within such a short time. My parents could definitely learn a thing or ten from the Graysens.
I guess it would make sense that Jackson is affectionate, too, but not with how June would often describe him. I’m starting to wonder if there are two different sides to him. I love this one. I’m going to have to ask June.
June. Oh, crap. Why had I not thought about how she’d feel about this? Isn’t dating your best friend's brother a big no-no? Does she even consider me to be her best friend? Are Jackson and I even dating? Or would this be called "hooking up"? Wait, a situationship. That’s what they’re called these days.
“Princess.” He presses his lips against my neck. I wish I could see his face, but maybe this is better. I’d probably end up hiding myself out of shyness. This is technically the morning after. I have no clue how to handle this. I’m not really a play-it-cool kind of girl. I could try, but I know I’d only end up making it worse.
“Morning,” I chirp. Did I say that too loudly?
“Relax.” He pulls my hip back, pressing me more into his body. I love how he can so easily move me around. Jackson’s hand slips down my thigh to lift my leg over his, spreading me open. His hard cock pushes through the folds of my sex, hitting my clit. A whimper pours from me.
“I could get used to waking up like this.” Jackson places open-mouth kisses all along my neck. His hips thrust back and forth.
“Jackson,” I moan. I peek over my shoulder at him. The desire I see in his eyes for me takes my breath away. I turn my head more. He understands what I want. He leans forward, taking my mouth in a kiss.
I move my hips with him. Every now and then, when he pulls back and thrusts forward, his cock brushes against my opening, the head catching a little but not enough to press inside of me. This is so close to having sex.
“You going to come for me, princess?” Jackson tugs at my nipple. The sensation shoots straight to my clit. He thrusts forward hard, his cock applying more pressure to my clit, sending me over the edge.
I cry out his name as I come for him, the pleasure cascading through my body. Jackson jerks against me. I feel the head of his cock press into my opening a moment before warmth blooms inside of me.
He buries his face in my neck as he comes on me, or would that be considered inside of me? My body shudders, loving the erotic sensation of him releasing inside of me. I didn’t know that it could be so hot. I think it can only happen with him. I only ever want it to happen with him.
“Jack—” I’m cut off by the sound of my sensor going off. It’s a snap back to reality. One that really kills the mood.
