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Chapter Twenty-Four
“Good answer,” Ollie whispered, shivering as Jackson’s hands followed her curves down her sides before resting on her ass.
While she hadn’t planned for an evening of sex when they got back from Wilmington, Ollie wasn’t going to complain. It had taken her a long time to come to terms with her body after Pierce, so to have this man look at her like she was the most beautiful creature in the world made her pretty happy.
Besides, Jacksondefinitelyliked her for more than just her body.
As they kissed, Ollie moved her hips onto his thighs so she could wrap her fingers around his dick. Jackson shivered and she smiled, breaking the kiss to focus on the job in hand. Licking the fingers on one hand, she wrapped it around his cock, stroked him from base to tip and released him, smiling as his dick lay against his stomach.
Moving further down his legs, Ollie smiled and Jackson frowned, so she gestured to his legs. “Spread ‘em.”
Jackson obliged, his brow furrowing further. “What are you doing?”
“Relax,” Ollie mumbled and settled between his spread legs and reached for his dick, lazily stroking him as she got comfortable. Jackson muttered her name as she rubbed his tip, spreading the bead of moisture down his length and before he could say anything else, she wrapped her lips around the head of his cock.
“Fuck, babe,” Jackson groaned and Ollie hummed in response, swirling her tongue around the tip. “You don’t have to do this.”
“I reallywantto,” she mumbled as she pulled her mouth away, “But, I want you to tell me what works.”
Jackson nodded slowly, blowing out a shaky breath. Ollie could tell that he was trying to figure out what would work. When he spoke, she couldn’t help the snort that escaped her lips.
“I know I’m supposed toteachyou, but I don’t even know where to start.”
Circling his base, Ollie tilted her head. “So, I know the basics. I read somewhere that I should fondle your balls.”
“Sweet lord,” Jackson groaned. “The basic point of the blow job is to use your tongue whenever you can and your hands too. You canfondlemy balls if you want. But if you touch them, I’ll be coming in less than 10 seconds.”
Ollie pursed her lips. “So mouth, tongue and hands.Andif I want you absolutely wild, fondling.”
Jackson nodded and Ollie licked her lips as she put her full focus on stroking him, feeling his dick twitch in her hand. Shifting into a comfortable position on her knees, Ollie slid her hand down to his base and took his tip into her mouth. Sliding her lips further down his dick, she sucked gently, causing Jackson to groan. Breathing through her nose, Ollie looked up and found Jackson pressing his eyes shut tight and took him deeper into her mouth. Twisting her hand around his base, she used her tongue, sliding it along the length of him.
“Fuck, just like that.”
Ollie hummed in acknowledgement and Jackson’s hips jerked, his tip hitting the back of her throat. Her eyes watered and he slid his fingers into her hair as he mumbled an apology. She noticed that the muscles in his thighs quivered as she moved her mouth along him, using her tongue whenever she could. As his fingers curled into her hair, Ollie cupped his ballsack and massaged it slowly.
“Oleander,stop.”
Pulling her mouth off him with a pop, Ollie swiped her hand over her lips and frowned. “Was it not good?”
“You’re fuckingspectacularat that, but I want to come inside you.”
“Next time,” she said with a smug grin and moved over him, “you’ll let me finish that.”
Jackson nodded, slightly breathless, “Next time, you can take however long you want.”
Smiling, she moved off of him and heard the sigh of relief escape Jackson. It made her laugh as she glanced over at him, watching him grip his cock, grinding his teeth like he was trying not to get carried away.
Pulling open the drawer of her nightstand, she grabbed a box of condoms and Ollie winced when she saw how old they were and she heard Jackson chuckle.
He spoke softly. “I’m almost afraid to ask when you used them last.”
“I don’t think we should use these. Give me a minute.”
Ollie rushed out of her room and into Lachlan’s, grabbing the box of condoms in his nightstand and rushed back to her bedroom. She closed her bedroom door and held the box up to Jackson, her eyes widening when she noticed what he had in his hand. Considering how many times they talked about it, she wasn’t surprised that he’d foundGrant.
Ollie smiled as she climbed into bed, setting the box of condoms beside her. “That’s Grant.”
Jackson looked at her in confusion. “It has a name?”
