When we’ve finally gotten each other naked, he lies on his back and pulls me on top of him as if I were as light as a feather.
“No. Jackson, please.” I struggle to push off of him.
“What’s wrong?” he asks. I can hear the confusion in his voice.
I feel my face heating up. “I’m too heavy,” I mumble feeling self-conscious.
He laughs a carefree, lighthearted laugh. “You’re not heavy. You’re perfect. Your body fits perfectly against mine.” I’m still hesitating. “Any man who has ever considered you heavy, Hailey, was simply not strong enough to be with you. I’m a marine. A real man. I can handle the curves. I love the curves.”
He always knows just the right thing to say. I feel a smile tickling at my lips.
“Now, come on over here, Cowgirl. You’ve got a lot of riding to do tonight.”
I giggle as I climb back on top of him, still careful about how I’m distributing my weight. He must sense my trepidation because he pulls me close to him. He’s rough when he slides his hands into my hair and brings my face right to his. I drag my fingers down the sides of his sculpted body.
God – he feels good.
His mouth is plush and warm over mine. He coaxes my tongue out to dance with his. He grabs my buttocks by the fistful and coaxes me forward until he’s able to grab one of my nipples between his lips. “I love your damn body,” he groans. My response hitches in my throat. He has the body of an Adonis – long, tight and powerfully primal.
I feel my desire for him slipping out of my body, running down my thighs. In the darkness, I reach for the pack of condoms we bought on our way back to my apartment. I hand it to him.
He tears the box open with a vicious tug and rips the condom wrapper with an equal amount of eagerness. He rolls the condom over his long, wide cock. I shift my weight until I’m positioned right over the spongy tip. I doubt I’ll be able to handle all of him. He’s so big.
With the crook of his finger, he nudges my chin towards him and brings his mouth to mine again. He thrusts his hips up and his cock plunges into me with a startling intensity. My head flies back and I hiss out.
“Come ‘ere,” he whispers. “Kiss me. It’ll numb the pain.”
I comply, pressing my mouth to his as I sink slowly over his shaft. My body is flooded with a rush of sensations as he slides his tongue against mine. I feel him deep inside of me. Deeper than anyone has ever been. He’s stretching me wide. But it feels so good. So insanely good.
His hands come to my waist and he guides my movements. Slowly. Up and down. I fist the sheets so tight my wrists go numb. I feel as if every inch of my skin is ablaze. I moan his name. Never have I ever felt like this. I say his name over and over, my body in shock from the sensations.
Then, he sits up with me still bouncing uncontrollably in his lap. He lays me flat on my back and he’s hovering above me. I reach up and touch his damp cheek. He turns his face slightly to kiss my fingertips. “Is it good, beautiful?” he asks, sounding out of breath.
“Amazing,” is all I can say.
“Hang on, okay. It’s about to get rough.”
I nod against the pillow.
He holds my hips firmly and plunges all the way to the center of me. I gasp with shock. He grinds into me in slow, hard circles. I whimper with each churn of his hips. “Are you ready, Hailey?”
“I’m ready.”
I feel his hips rear back and I hold my breath in anticipation. He slams into me again and again and again. I’m wailing with pleasure, my eyes wide open as I absorb each shocking thrust. I feel the delicate flesh between my legs clamp down and squeeze viciously. Everything around me fades away and I see galaxies as my body shivers with the climax. “I’m coming,” I manage to pant.
“I know,” Jackson says confidently. I can almost hear the smirk in his voice.
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