Jackson by C. M. Steele

Jackson by C. M. Steele

Author:C. M. Steele [Steele, C. M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-10-21T23:00:00+00:00


Chapter 17

Jackson

I stand up and pull off my shirt. Her eyes are lusting over my chest and fuck is it causing my dick to throb against my jeans. I need to be in her, but I want to savor this moment. The image of her panting and begging for me is the fucking sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. I kick off my shoes, then climb back on the bed. I don’t want this to be over, but I want Penny to scream my name before I fill her up. Reaching for the hem of her blouse, I lift it up her creamy skin until she’s laying there in her white, satiny bra that barely covers her nipples. I can see the dusky pink tips peeking out of the top. Unable to stop the need, I drag the cups down and kiss one at a time before sucking one into my mouth. She moans with her back bowing. My hand runs up and down her side before cupping her ass and thrusting her hips up to meet mine.

I pull away from her breasts, and she cries out, “Jackson, please don’t stop.”

“I’m not, but I need us completely naked. I have to feel every inch of you before I give you every inch of me.” I grab at the waistband of her yoga pants, dragging them down her smooth thighs. Fuck, she’s so tiny, I feel like I’m going to break her. She manages to slip her bra off, tossing it on the floor beside the bed. My cock presses so hard against my zipper that I’m struggling to get the fucker down. After a quick adjustment, I get my pants and boxer-briefs off, tugging my socks off with them. Standing in front of her completely naked, I rub my shaft up to the tip, stroking it with the beads of cum as lube. She watches, lips parted, fucking up my head as I envision slipping the head past her sweet, pink lips only to feel her tongue on me.

A growl comes from my chest, and I can’t wait any longer, I unceremoniously pull her legs to the edge of the bed then drop to my knees and press my face into her sweet little pussy. From the first lap of my tongue on her wet slit, I’m hooked. She’s like a sugary watermelon, and I need to quench my sudden thirst with every taste.

Her hips rise, pumping into my face while her arms stretch out and her hands clench the edge of the bed. I brush my thumb around her pussy lips before pressing it against her puffy clit. She bucks her hips and thrusts her hands into my hair and comes on my face. I pump two fingers in her fucking tight cunt, stretching it as best as I can as she continues to come for me. I feel her little gift to me that I suspected would be there. Rising to my feet, I move her to the middle of the bed and position myself between her legs with my aching cock resting on her mound.



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