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handle it any longer as I wiggled underneath his mouth, knowing that I was on the verge. This was it. What I had wanted for so long was finally happening. Just a thought that I had Jackson Lane between my thighs with his mouth on my wet slit, was enough to make me explode into orgasm. But combined with the actual feelings that were generating between us, chemistry, sexual tension, and of course the physical aspect made me release into a mind numbing orgasm.
“Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Jackson… I'm coming… you're making me come!” I yelled and whispered, and yelled again. He moaned and groaned and moved his mouth lower to catch my warm honey and drink it in. My whole body went limp and tingled. I felt extreme bliss and lightheadedness.
“You taste so damn good Rosalyn,” Jackson said. “I love making you come. I love serving you. I want to do this over and over.” He said between licking me slowly and softly, placing kisses on my inner thigh and then again on my wet center.
I moved my head from side to side on the pillow, clenching the sheets in my fists as my body enjoyed the last pulsations of my orgasm. Jackson kissed my stomach, slowly pushing my slip higher and higher exposing my flesh as he went. He moaned as he exposed my breasts and kissed each nipple flicking it with his tongue. I sighed in deep sensual pleasure as he did so. Each sensation was overwhelming because it was coming from him. All my dreams are happening in the same instance. He used his hands to pull my slip off of me, over my head delicately. Now I was completely naked under his clothed body. He smiled a dashing smile; I think he liked being dominant over me as I lay there naked and vulnerable, but he still wore his clothes and was completely in charge.
“What do you want me to do you,” he asked. His question made my eyes open wide, as I processed that he was talking dirty to me.
“I want you to take your clothes off first,” and I continued, “then I'll tell you.”
He smiled and grabbed the hem of his shirt, slightly exposing his six pack abs to me, when I stopped him by putting my hand flat against his hard stomach, “no, stand up.” I said. He looked at me surprised by my request, but then he did as I asked. He moved from between my thighs and stood up on the side of the bed, towering over me on top of the mattress. My body sunk in by the weight he was creating on the mattress. He pulled off his gray shirt, and his pale skin was tight and firm against his muscles. He was perfectly sculpted. He made eye contact with me and his mouth open slightly in a mischievous way as he unbuckled his belt and then unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. He grabbed them by the hem with his thumbs and pulled them and his boxer shorts off in one quick movement and stepped out of them. Now he was towering over me as I laid down on the bed. He then stood up on the bed and I looked up at him as though he was a god. He was absolutely stunning, and it took my breath away. My chest heaved up and down as I tried to catch my breath. His long, fat cock stood straight up against his stomach nearly reaching his belly button. It was surrounded by soft dark curls and I wanted to get on my knees and lick him up and down, just like a Popsicle. But there was no time for that. He came back down to my level and moved himself between my thighs once again, I was lost in the moment. I couldn't think about anything else but having him inside of me right then and there. I have been waiting for this moment since I was a teenager, and now was happening and I couldn't wait one second more.
“I long to be inside you,” he said as he kissed my lips softly and placed the tip of his cock inside of me. I opened my thighs wider and wider ready to receive him, I was ready to receive this magnificent gift. Then he did something that I was not expecting. My hands were laid out on either side of my head against the bed with my palms up. He soon leaned over me on
“Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Jackson… I'm coming… you're making me come!” I yelled and whispered, and yelled again. He moaned and groaned and moved his mouth lower to catch my warm honey and drink it in. My whole body went limp and tingled. I felt extreme bliss and lightheadedness.
“You taste so damn good Rosalyn,” Jackson said. “I love making you come. I love serving you. I want to do this over and over.” He said between licking me slowly and softly, placing kisses on my inner thigh and then again on my wet center.
I moved my head from side to side on the pillow, clenching the sheets in my fists as my body enjoyed the last pulsations of my orgasm. Jackson kissed my stomach, slowly pushing my slip higher and higher exposing my flesh as he went. He moaned as he exposed my breasts and kissed each nipple flicking it with his tongue. I sighed in deep sensual pleasure as he did so. Each sensation was overwhelming because it was coming from him. All my dreams are happening in the same instance. He used his hands to pull my slip off of me, over my head delicately. Now I was completely naked under his clothed body. He smiled a dashing smile; I think he liked being dominant over me as I lay there naked and vulnerable, but he still wore his clothes and was completely in charge.
“What do you want me to do you,” he asked. His question made my eyes open wide, as I processed that he was talking dirty to me.
“I want you to take your clothes off first,” and I continued, “then I'll tell you.”
He smiled and grabbed the hem of his shirt, slightly exposing his six pack abs to me, when I stopped him by putting my hand flat against his hard stomach, “no, stand up.” I said. He looked at me surprised by my request, but then he did as I asked. He moved from between my thighs and stood up on the side of the bed, towering over me on top of the mattress. My body sunk in by the weight he was creating on the mattress. He pulled off his gray shirt, and his pale skin was tight and firm against his muscles. He was perfectly sculpted. He made eye contact with me and his mouth open slightly in a mischievous way as he unbuckled his belt and then unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. He grabbed them by the hem with his thumbs and pulled them and his boxer shorts off in one quick movement and stepped out of them. Now he was towering over me as I laid down on the bed. He then stood up on the bed and I looked up at him as though he was a god. He was absolutely stunning, and it took my breath away. My chest heaved up and down as I tried to catch my breath. His long, fat cock stood straight up against his stomach nearly reaching his belly button. It was surrounded by soft dark curls and I wanted to get on my knees and lick him up and down, just like a Popsicle. But there was no time for that. He came back down to my level and moved himself between my thighs once again, I was lost in the moment. I couldn't think about anything else but having him inside of me right then and there. I have been waiting for this moment since I was a teenager, and now was happening and I couldn't wait one second more.
“I long to be inside you,” he said as he kissed my lips softly and placed the tip of his cock inside of me. I opened my thighs wider and wider ready to receive him, I was ready to receive this magnificent gift. Then he did something that I was not expecting. My hands were laid out on either side of my head against the bed with my palms up. He soon leaned over me on
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