by Kennedy Fox
“You sure sound confident, Cowboy,” she taunts, rocking her hips against me. “I’m ready to see what all the fuss has been about.”
Reaching behind her, I smack her ass hard. “You’re gonna pay for those comments. Don’t think I’m letting you off the hook.” I flick her one-sided braid that has me thinking dirty thoughts. Very dirty thoughts.
“Good,” she says sensually. “I want it all.”
“I should grab a condom,” I remind her before things get too heated. She gives me a look that has me questioning her. “I’m clean. I’ve always used a condom, but I figured with you not being on birth control—”
“I want your babies, Jackson,” she whispers softly. “I want your sweet, messy-haired, cocky attitude babies. That’s if you want mine, too.”
I hold her face in my palms. “Are you kiddin’ me? You’re the only one I’ve ever thought of having kids with, but for the record, they’d be sassy, blond-haired spitfires just like their mama.”
She chuckles against my mouth before sliding her tongue between my lips. I grab her hips and pull her to my chest, wanting to devour every inch of her. I’ve never felt this kind of need before—desperate and hungry—as if I’ll explode if I don’t taste her right now.
Wrapping my hands under her ass, I stand and lift her with me. She wraps her legs around my waist with our mouths still fused together. It’s a sensation so strong, I need to remind myself to take my time with her. Kiera’s not another meaningless fuck. She’d never be that, but that’s all I’ve ever had before. I want to cherish every second and watch her unravel with me deep inside her. No more games. No more waiting. No more insecurities. Kiera’s mine, and I’m about to claim her as such.
I walk us to my bedroom, and as soon as I kick the door shut, I press her against it and push my hips between her thighs as our mouths stay connected. I’m rock hard, and I want to sink so goddamn deep inside her, she’ll be feeling me for days.
“You’re mine, Kiera. Mine.”
“Always.”
Releasing her, she lands on her feet, and my eyes instantly zoom in on her gorgeous body. I kiss her jaw, neck, and between her tits. Making my way down her body, I fall to my knees. As soon as I get to her panties, I hook my fingers through and slide them down as I continue kissing between her legs.
Reaching behind her thigh, I place her knee over my shoulder and bring my mouth to her pussy. Inhaling her scent, I slide my tongue up her wetness and flick her clit before drawing it between my lips.
“Jesus, Kiera…you taste so fucking sweet.” I press a finger to her entrance and twist it, thrusting in and out as I feel her tighten around me. I continue sucking and licking while my finger pulses inside her.
“Oh my God…” She releases short, shallow breaths as she digs her nails into my shoulders.
Sliding and flicking my tongue against her pussy has her grinding her hips against my mouth, and when she weaves her fingers through my hair and fists her hands, I know she’s close. I wanna taste her release on my tongue so damn bad, but I also want to feel her on my cock.
“You gonna come for me, sweetheart?” I look up at her and lick my lips at the sight. She’s looking at me with hooded eyes, biting her bottom lip.
Nodding, she arches her back, pushing my tongue deeper inside her.
“Oh my G—…yes, yes…” Kiera’s moans encourage me to fill her deeper and suck harder, and then I feel her entire body tighten and shake as she breathes heavily and releases the sexiest sound I’ve ever heard.
I lap up her pussy, tasting her arousal and drowning in her scent.
Lowering her leg, she nearly collapses from the high, and I hold her up when I stand.
“I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard before…” she admits shamelessly. Her eyelids are heavy, and I love that I did that to her.
“Is that so?” I smirk, then bring my mouth to hers for a heated kiss. “Don’t be surprised if you find me between your legs every morning.”
“Don’t be surprised if I never leave your bed.” She chuckles, wrapping her arms around my neck and pulling me in closer.
“That doesn’t sound like a fucking bad idea.”
“Good. Now take off your clothes, Cowboy.”
I grin at her bossiness. “Yes, ma’am.”
Slowly, I unbutton my shirt and watch her gaze narrow in on my abs and tattoos as soon as I toss it aside. Next, I undo my belt and jeans. She’s watching me, but I’m watching her, so damn mesmerized.
Kiera’s nearly panting. “Do you enjoy torturing me?”
“In general, yes…” I tease, sliding my jeans down and kicking them to the side. “That’s just a fraction of what I’ve felt over the years.” I close the gap between us, letting her feel my erection through my boxers.
“Imagine the way I felt…” She pinches her lips together, hiding a mock smile as she shakes her head at me. “I’ve wanted to lick your tattoos since I first saw you shirtless after you got them done.”
My brows raise. “Which ones?”
Now hers raise. “Is there more than you’ve shown me?”
“Yes.”
“Then I guess it’s time I go explore…” She flashes a devilish look. Standing on her tiptoes, she brings her lips to my collarbone and begins feathering kisses across my chest. “I’ve always loved these script ones.”
Kiera lowers her body as she slides her tongue down my stomach, and it takes all the willpower I can muster not to haul her back to her feet and take her right against the door. The way she’s teasing me, flicking her tongue out and circling it around my belly button, has my cock in agony.
“I think it’s cute you and John have matching tats,” she says, looking up at me as she kneels in front of me.
“It would really help my pride if you didn’t use the word cute near my dick.”
She rolls her eyes. “Adorable?”
I shake my head.
“Well, if I say sexy, then that means I’m calling John sexy, and I don’t think—”
“Fine, adorable. But don’t tell John that.”
“I’d never.” She grins. “Are the other tattoos I haven’t seen before matching?”
“Yes,” I reply. “But we don’t have everything the same…”
She lifts a brow. “Such as?”
I lower my eyes, telling her exactly where she needs to look. I can tell she’s nervous, so I grab her hand and place it over my dick through the fabric of my boxers. As soon as I begin moving her hand up and down my shaft, she takes over and loops her fingers inside. Sliding them down my legs, I kick them off and wait for her to notice.
“Is that…” Her eyes widen, and suddenly, I’m self-conscious and worried she hates it.
Before I can answer, she wraps a palm around my length and licks her tongue up the very sensitive vein that’s throbbing and begging for release.
“Holy fuck, Kiera…” I have to rest a hand on the door behind her to hold myself up. That one little movement shoots electricity through my body. She rotates her hand around as she moves it up and down, tightening her grip as she holds her tongue out to circle my tip.
“Play with your tits, baby.”
Peeking up at me with lust-filled eyes, she obeys. I love that she’s so eager to oblige.
Suddenly, my world tilts and everything goes hazy the second she wraps her lips around my cock and inhales it deep into her throat. She swirls her tongue along the tip and sucks on my piercing.
“I’m not gonna last long if you keep doin’ that,” I warn, torn between stopping her and fucking her throat fast and deep.
Slowly, she pulls back, sliding my cock out of her mouth. “Fuck, you look so goddamn beautiful like this.” I need to touch her. “Come here.” I help her to her feet and claim her mouth.
I lead us to the bed and slowly drop her to the mattress. Towering over her, my hands explore her soft skin. My fingertips rub circles over her breasts, then slide up to her neck.
“I want to fuck you so hard,
but at the same time, I want to go sweet and slow. I want to give you everything, Kiera.” I lean my forehead against hers, our breaths mingle between us.
“Yes,” she whispers. “I want all of you, Jackson. Everything you can give me.”
“Listen…” I say, pulling back slightly so I can look into her eyes. I tilt her chin up and rub circles with the pad of my thumb along her jawline. “I don’t want you to ever doubt that I’ve wanted you for years. I don’t just love you. I’m in love with you. I hated seeing anyone else’s hands on you, and it’s why I blocked those feelings out and why I couldn’t be involved with anyone. I never wanted to. I told myself that if you got married, I was gonna let you go. I would’ve died with my emotions trapped in my chest as long as you were happy. I would’ve come to your housewarming parties, barbecues, anniversary dinners, baby celebrations. All of it. I would’ve supported you while silently dying inside because all I ever wanted was for you to be happy. I would’ve let myself be miserable knowing I ultimately chose it, so before we continue, I just need you to know the feelings I have for you have only ever been reserved for you. I don’t want you to ever second-guess that, no matter what happened in the past, because I want your future, Kiera. You mean everything to me.”
Her eyes are glossy, and this moment turned into something more emotional than I intended, but after all this time, I needed to get the words out.
Kiera rests her hand on my cheek and smiles. “I’ve never felt more loved than when I’m with you. Never felt happier than I do at this moment. The past doesn’t matter anymore. Only right now does. You are my future, Jackson. There’s zero doubt about that.”
I smile at her in amazement. “Fuck, you’re perfect.” Closing the gap between us, I claim her mouth and greedily take everything she gives me. Her hands roam down my back, scratching her nails along the way. It has me releasing animalistic noises and groans, and I need to claim all of her.
Pulling slightly back on my knees, I stroke my shaft a few times before lining my cock with her entrance. Sliding it up and down her slick pussy, I’m ready to consume every inch of her.
“Let me know if my piercing hurts you, okay?” I whisper, pushing my tip in. It’s not a big loop, but it can feel a little weird at first for a woman who’s never experienced it. I look up at her for approval, and when she nods, I push in even farther. Closing my eyes, I groan. “Shit, you feel amazing already.”
Obviously not appreciating how long I’m taking, Kiera digs her heels into my ass and forces me forward. I push in the rest of the way effortlessly, and as soon as her body adjusts to my size, I slide out and back again.
Kiera’s back nearly flies off the bed as she arches into my hips. Fuck, she’s so tight around me. Leaning over her, I rock my hips against hers, and soon, we’re forming a fast and hard rhythm.
“You feel amazing,” I whisper just above her mouth. “We feel amazing.”
“Yes…” she replies with a moan. She closes her eyes and bites down on her lip.
“Look, baby. This is a fucking sight to see.”
She does as I say, and when I wrap a hand around the back of her neck, I pull her up just enough to see our bodies connecting.
I pound against her, hard and deep, wanting her to feel every inch of me. Her pussy squeezes me so goddamn tight, I have to remind myself to slow down.
“I never knew it could feel this way,” I tell her softly.
“It’s because it’s you and me, Jackson. It was always meant to be this way,” she says with so much certainty, it has me grinning like a damn fool.
“You’re fuckin’ right, baby.” I tug on the end of her braid, and she sucks in her lower lip before she pops it back out. Damn, I love it when she looks at me like this.
We’re both smiling, but as soon as I increase the pace and hook her leg over my shoulder, her breath quickens, and she’s nearly gasping for air the faster I drive into her.
“Yes, oh my God…” Her head falls back, and her arms stretch out to the side, grasping for the sheets. “Don’t stop,” she begs. I can tell she’s close, so I reach between us and rub circles over her clit. Her moans grow louder, and when she clenches her legs and bucks her hips, I know she’s veering over the edge.
“That’s my girl. Come on my cock, Kiera.” And she does just that. Her head tips back as she releases a loud, drawn-out moan echoing my name. I smirk down at her when she fights to fill her lungs back up with air.
“Christ, babe. You look so sexy when you come.” I bring my lips to hers and kiss her tenderly. She’s still out of breath, and it makes me chuckle.
“I’m sure you’ve heard this a million times before, but that was seriously the most intense orgasm of my life. I’m pretty sure I died and floated out of my body.”
“That’s quite the orgasm…” I tease.
“It was…earth-shattering, soul crushing, life changing. Take your pick. All of the above.”
“Okay, now you’re just trying to stroke my ego.” I give her a smirk and push my hips against her slowly.
“Trust me, you don’t need your ego stroked.”
“So, the piercing…you like it then?”
“Um yeah, I’m thinking it can stay.” She gasps when I move inside her again.
“Glad to hear it. It feels really good when you squeeze your pussy around it.”
“Yeah? Like this?” The corner of her lips tilts up in a knowing grin as she tightens her muscles around my shaft. She enjoys taunting me.
“Mmhmm…” I press my mouth to hers, sinking deeper. “Hope you’re ready.”
“For what?” She furrows her brows.
“Me.”
Chapter Thirty
Kiera
Jackson’s mouth on me drives me wild, but the way he moves inside me is a feeling I never expected. He’s tender and sweet yet crazed and rough at the same time. He looks at me like I’m the only woman in the world who matters, and he says things I could’ve never imagined. He bares it all for me, and if my heart wasn’t already bursting from how much I love him, it would’ve at this moment.
In one swift movement, Jackson rolls us over until I’m on top of him. He’s still inside me, and he’s like a sex magician with how well he uses that glorious cock. With his hands around my hips, he angles his body to align with mine perfectly and thrusts into me.
“Holy shit.” I gasp, falling forward and catching myself on his chest. My palms are flat against him as he rapidly and repeatedly drives into me.
“Fuck, baby…fuck,” he says between gritted teeth as his head falls back. He’s hitting me so damn deep, I swear he has a G-spot detector in his cock that continues to tap it over and over.
“Jackson,” I whisper, wanting him to look at me. His eyes flicker to mine in an instant, and I bring my mouth down to his. “Mmm…yes, right there.” I moan. His hands slide up my back, giving me the reins to control our rhythm. I rock back and forth, pulling him in deeper with each thrust.
Straightening my body, I continue moving my hips as I lean back and rest my hands on his legs behind me. I increase the speed, feeling his buildup inside me. His eyes pop open, and he immediately brings his thumb to my clit, adding pressure and making circles.
“Kiera, Christ…” He moans, gripping my leg with one hand. “Ride that cock like you own it, baby. It’s all yours.”
Leaning forward, I put my hands on his lower stomach to push my hips up slightly so I can sink down hard on him again. “It’s about fucking time.”
Jackson smirks before bringing a hand around and smacking my ass. “So goddamn sassy.” He leans up on his elbows and watches our bodies join with admiration in his eyes. It’s so damn sexy and intimate; something I’ve never felt before. I have no insecurities when it comes to Jackson, and I want him to see all of me.
He manages to sit up and pulls a nipple into his mouth as I continue to move my hips, and the pressure is building so rapidly, I’m sure I won’t survive another intense release like before.
“C
’mon, baby. I can tell you’re close.” He coaxes me, and it sends heat straight down my spine. Is it bad that I’m thinking how much I’ve been missing out on all this time? I can’t remember when I orgasmed more than once during sex, or hell, even once at all.
And it sure as hell wasn’t for lack of trying—on my end at least.
“I am,” I whisper. “So close.”
Instantly, Jackson takes over. He squeezes the skin right above my ass and pulls me against him so fast I think I’ll snap his dick in half. I don’t have time to question it, though, because soon I’m soaring so damn high I’m flying to the moon.
The release jolts through my body, rocking me to my core. I gasp for air, my eyes clenching tight as I ride the wave of pleasure. When I look at Jackson, he’s grinning like a damn devil.
“That makes two…” he taunts. Before I can retort, he wraps an arm around my waist and pulls me underneath him. “Whaddya say we get you to five before breakfast?” He winks.
My eyes widen, uncertain if he’s joking or not. Before I can ask, he pats my thigh.
“Flip over, baby.”
I’m not even sure I have enough strength to hold myself up at this point, but when Jackson positions himself against my entrance and pushes his weight over my body, I realize I don’t need to. With my ass raised in the air and my chest to the mattress, Jackson slides inside me in one smooth motion and begins driving hard into me.
Jackson grunts and moans—our bodies slapping together in perfect harmony. I feel him so deep inside me, all around me, and I consume every inch. With both arms raised in front of me, I squeeze the sheets between my fingers and widen my hips for him. He slaps my ass and pounds into me, jerking me forward slightly. His hand slides up my spine, and when I squeeze my pussy muscles around him, he fucks me uncontrollably.
With both palms pressed hard into my shoulder blades, Jackson slides out of me slowly, then slams back in with so much force, my entire body moves up the bed. I scream in pleasure, never feeling this kind of intensity before. His balls slap against my ass so fast, I wonder how that doesn’t hurt with how quickly he’s thrusting our bodies together.
