The Biggest Win: Casanova Family Series by Carolina Jax

Author:Carolina Jax [Jax, Carolina]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: self-published
Published: 2022-10-11T04:00:00+00:00

JACKSON

I can’t believe I’m here. I’m finally touching her, loving her, doing everything I’ve been dreaming of doing with her. I stand in just my boxer briefs and brush my hands across her collarbone. With a fingertip I trace the cups of her bra. Her breath catches, pumping her breasts up further. I reach around and undo the bra, letting it fall and lean down to capture a nipple with my mouth. All I care about right now is getting my mouth on her. I suck and twirl until it’s a hard nub. Then I release it and apply the same attention to the other one. Her hands are in my hair and our moans mix together making a sweet melody.

I back her up to the bed and lay her out in front of me blissfully unaware I was climbing onto the bed with her, getting closer. Her body is relaxed, and her eyes are closed and she’s so soft and open and letting me explore without a fight. I kiss down her neck, bite, and nibble as she softly says my name over and over.

She’s my undoing.

“I’m here baby girl. I’m here.”

She reaches for me, grabbing hold of my cock through my boxers. I growl and push into her hand. “Easy baby, or this will be over before it starts. I’ve never been so hard,” she smirks and continues to stroke me. I pull away and push up over her. I link my thumbs onto the sides of her panties and pull down, slowly kissing as I go.

And then I pause. My breath leaves me in a rush. I lean closer and take a mental picture. A football with my number 5 in it, the size of a quarter right along her bikini line. I get closer, trace it with my tongue. Kiss it. I am so in awe she would mark her body. For me.

I know the instant she realizes I found it. Her body tenses and her eyes snap open. They connect with mine and I see fear. Embarrassment. Guilt. What the hell?

“Don’t.”

“Jackson, I —"

“Don’t Francesca. Don’t take this moment from me.”

Her eyes soften slightly but her body is still tense and there are questions all over her face.

Keeping our eyes locked I kiss the tattoo again. “I love it.”

She gives a small smile and tries to scoot away from me. I let her go a little distance, so she feels more comfortable. But I follow and lean down next to her, propped on one arm, and trace the tattoo again with my other hand. “When did you get it?”

She covers her eyes and tries to pull her knees in close, shaking her head. “Oh my God, you weren’t supposed to ever see that,” she gives a nervous laugh.

I gently pull on her hands. “Hey, don’t hide from me,” I let her keep her knees up slightly. If she needs a little barrier to get through this conversation so be it. But I am going to hear it.

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