𝟭𝟮. 𝗝𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗼𝘂𝘀𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗲𝗰𝘂𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗲𝘀 {𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗻𝘆 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝘆 𝗽𝗲𝗼𝗽𝗹𝗲}

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"Elle" Jackson breathed as she pulled his shirt from his body and knelt unbuckling his pants.

Leaning forward she kissed his hips as she pulled his pants down. Stepping out of them he bent to pick her up and carry her to the bed. He helped her strip off leaving her completely naked in front of him

Setting her down, he removed his underwear before joining her on the bed. Bringing himself over her he kissed my neck as his hands explored the rest of her body. He kissed down her neck, nipping playfully at her pulse point before moving on.

Coming to rest at her breast he brought his hand up to play with hrt other breast. He kissed the tip softly at first before taking it fully in his mouth and sucking, using his tongue and teeth at different times. He took the tip of my nipple between his teeth and tugged slightly causing Elle to cry out in pleasure. Releasing her breast, he looked up at me with a smirk.

"Did you like that?" His voice husky and deeper than usual
He chuckled at her nod at moved down her body. Kissing as he went, his tongue slipping in her navel causing a shock to run through her.

Elle moaned as he got between her legs. His tongue brushed against her His tongue dashing in and out bringing her to a frenzy. He would go from hard and demanding too soft and pleading. Elle to the edge just to bring her back down again.

Elle wanted him inside her, but also didn't want this to stop. This exquisite torture that was driving me to places she's never been before. It was almost like he knew exactly what to do at exactly the right time to drive her insane.

Elle knew that sex with Jackson was different no one made her feel this way. He brought her knees over his shoulders allowing him to go deeper than he had before. He didn't give her time to recover or get used to him, he just kept pushing and pushing. Her hands flew to the headboard, her hands wrapping around it trying to keep herself grounded.

"Jackson...I...I need you."
He pulled away just long enough to say

"Do you? Are you sure?'

"Yes." Elle cried out

"Tell me how much you need me." He said before going back to work on her down there.

Elle couldn't believe he was doing this to her. He knew what he was doing to her, but he still insisted on torturing her.

"Tell me Elle tell me or I will do this all night. I will do this to you until you tell me, until you beg. I don't care how long it takes. I will keep you in this bed a week if I have to."

"We have work tomorrow"

"So beg?"

She looked to him and frowned, she knew he meant it too. Her pride tried to rear its head, and it won for a little while.
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"Alright!" She cried out. She knew that this man could always do anything he wanted and she wouldn't say no

"I need you. I need you to take me, to drive into me jackson I need you more than I've ever needed anything. I need you to fuck me"

He stopped and looked up before bringing himself over her.

He kissed her, kissed me harder than he had before.. He looked her in the eye before asking her if she was sure. She l nodded yes, he slowly entered me; letting her get used to him as he went. Finally, he was fully inside her

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