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“That’s what I’ve wanted to see all day long. The look on your face as I am bringing you pleasure. I fucking love that I can drive you crazy,” he murmured as he wiped his mouth on his arm. “It’s so hot to watch.”

“So are you,” I whispered as I climbed onto my knees and pushed on his chest. I took a moment to admire him lying there before going after his zipper so that I could get him naked. “Take off your shirt for me,” I said while I was tugging his jeans down his legs along with his boxers. I needed him naked so that I could get a taste of him. I hadn’t really gotten the chance to explore his body last night, and I wanted my turn now.

I kissed his chest and flicked his nipples with my tongue before I moved farther down his ripped abdomen. I trailed my tongue along his six-pack as I ran my fingernails up his thighs, stopping to dig them into his skin a few times because his hips jumped each time I did it. It didn’t take long for me to reach his cock, and I licked the tip to taste the pre-cum that had been glistening there.

“Mmmmm,” I hummed as I sucked him into my mouth.

“Yes, sweetheart. Just like that,” he murmured before gripping my hair in his hands and holding me in place so he could thrust into my mouth. “Such a good girl, sucking me deep just like I’ve thought about you doing.”

I flicked my tongue over the tip of his cock each time he pulled out and swirled it around when he pushed back inside. With each thrust, he went a little deeper into my mouth. He’d taken control of my blowjob, basically fucking my face now, and I loved it. I wanted to see him as I pushed him over the edge, and I could tell he was getting closer and closer each time he left my mouth and I tasted more pre-cum. I started to play with his balls, rolling them in my hand and gently squeezing. His eyes popped open and burned brightly on me as he watched his cock, slick with my saliva, moving in and out of my mouth.

At the next thrust, I sucked as hard as I could, not wanting to let go. Instead of pulling out, he pumped his hips in small bursts a few times before warning me. “I’m gonna come, sweetheart.”

He let go of my hair, giving me a chance to pull away. I didn’t though. I sucked him as deep into my mouth as I could get him before he started to go off. I felt him ejaculate deep into my throat and waited for him to finish before pulling back to swallow. He was staring at me with a satisfied look on his face when I licked my lips.

“Mmmmm. Turnabout is fair play.”

Jackson pulled me down so that I was lying on top of him. “Stay the night.”

“I really wish I could, but I should go back to the dorm at some point.”

“I’ll make it worth your while,” he offered.

“I’m sure you would, but that doesn’t change what I need to do. And if I stay with you, we’re going to have sex again, but I need a little recovery time. I can still feel you inside.”

Jackson looked at me with concern. “Damn, did I hurt you?”

“No, I’m not in pain exactly. It’s just a little uncomfortable because it’s been a while for me.”

“Fuck, I should have made you take a bath at the cabin. It would have helped, and I can’t do that for you here.”

“Jackson, really. I’m fine. I promise,” I murmured.

We lay there together for a little while until I felt myself starting to drift asleep. I jerked awake, and Jackson must have felt the movement.

“I guess I’d better get you back unless I can talk you into staying.”

He looked so comfortable, and it felt good to rest in his arms. So I relented. “I guess it would be okay if you just take me back early in the morning.”

CHAPTER 14

Jackson

Waking up with Kaylie in my bed quickly became an addiction I had no intention of kicking. There wasn’t a week that went by over the next few months where we didn’t sleep together most of the time. It got to the point where I couldn’t sleep as well when she wasn’t with me since I was so used to holding her in my arms. For a guy who used to be known for kicking girls out the minute the fun was over, I’d sure as shit gotten used to the boyfriend role pretty damn quickly. It was ironic how little effort it had taken on Kaylie’s part to hook me so completely.

It seemed like people on campus had finally gotten used to Kaylie and me as a couple. The guys at my frat took to her being around right away—not that I would have paid any attention if they’d had a problem with her. They did rib the shit out of me for being pussy-whipped all the time though. And my sister was fucking thrilled that I was with Kaylie. She probably would have been happy that I was dating just about anyone, but she was over the moon that I’d ended up with someone she liked. They’d gotten closer, and it was nice to see the women in my life getting along so well. I loved my sister, but she could be hell on wheels sometimes, and there was always the chance that she would have made things difficult if she’d hated the girl I was dating. Instead, I figured she’d give me hell at this point if I fucked things up with Kaylie.