Page 70 of Burn With Me

“Don’t do what?” My voice is breathless as I look down to see him watching me.

“Don’t try and be quiet. I want to hear you. I want to know how good this makes you feel.” His mouth closes around me and sucks.

Tightening my fingers in his hair, I cry out, “It feels so fucking good, Jackson! Don’t stop!”

As his tongue flicks against my clit, he pushes two fingers into me, working me toward an orgasm by pumping them leisurely while he devours me. “Come for me, Ginny.”

My body writhes against the sheets, hips rocking against his face as I reply, “I want you inside me.”

Chuckling against me, he whispers, “After you come for me. Did you think you’d only be getting off once tonight? Give me more credit than that.”

Looking down at him between my legs, I stop trying to hold back my release, and it crashes through me as his fingers pick up their pace. With one final lick up my center, Jackson crawls up my body to kiss me deeply.

I taste sweet on his lips.

He swallows the sounds I make when the head of his cock nudges at my entrance, and he pushes in a little. My nails dig into his skin as the size of him stretches my walls slowly. He’sbeing careful, eyes intensely watching for any sign of discomfort on my face.

“Fuck, you’re so tight.”

My eyes screw shut— body so tense that he pauses, giving me a moment to relax with the tip of him nestled just inside me.

He’s trying to be so gentle. And I’m thankful for that because his size is so much bigger than the toys at the club, his fingers, and even the stranger’s fingers when he put three of them inside me. Jackson is thick and long, and it takes a few seconds for my body to mold around him.

Lowering his mouth to my neck, he kisses my skin gently before whispering, “Relax, baby. The more you tense, the more it’s going to hurt.”

My eyes flutter open, and I look up at him, heat flooding my cheeks as I try to do what he says. “I’m sorry. I know you’re used to women who are…more experienced.”

His cock twitches inside me as he groans. “Don’t you dare fucking apologize, Ginny. You’re perfect just the way you are.”

Lifting himself higher, he presses his hips further into me as I start to settle. “Now open up, baby. Let me in.”

If I’d heard it in a movie, it would have been a cheesy line. But hearing it from Jackson’s lips as he whispers it into the space between us, it’s practically perfect as my body eases the further he pushes into me. He doesn’t sink all the way in before moving back slowly and repeating the motion.

My eyes roll back as his hips continue to push in and out of me. But when he lowers his head, kissing over one of my nipples before sucking it into his mouth, I let out a sharp gasp and look back down to watch him. As I cradle his hips with my legs, he grabs just behind my knee to push one leg up, letting him thrust into me even further. The new angle presses at something deep inside, and a strangled cry leaves my lips as my hands grasp his shoulders.

“Are you okay?” he asks, slowing slightly.

My arousal makes it easier for him to slip in and out of me, leaving me wondering what it would feel like if he were fucking me harder, instead of so gently. “You can let go. I know you’re holding back, Jackson.”

Our eyes connect, and I try to convey what I want with my gaze. But his fingers flex around my knee as he lets out a sharp moan. “I’m not gonna hurt you.”

His hips snap faster and continuously hit that spot deep inside, the tingling feeling in my spine spreading lower as I near another climax. My inner walls start to clench around him, and he lets out another low moan.

“Fuck, baby. You keep doing that, and I won’t last at all.” His head drops into the crook of my neck, and my arms move from his shoulders to wrap around his neck, cradling his head to me.

I don’t know what it is I did, but I squeeze my walls again, earning a low throaty chuckle from him. The hand that’s holding my knee slides down my thigh and beneath my ass to shift my lower body up slightly.

Stars explode behind my eyes as the new angle allows him to hit a spot that convinces me I’ve died and gone to heaven. “Jackson, I’m coming!”

The words are barely out of my mouth as another orgasm crashes into me right on top of the other, and I cling to him as he rides me through it. “That’s it, baby. Squeeze my cock.”

Doing as he says, we both let out a strangled, “Fuck!”

There’s still a pressure deep inside me that’s like an orgasm but…more. I can’t explain it. All I know is that there is no me and Jackson. There’s onlyus—no beginning and end, just an endless circle of passion and ecstasy.

Sliding a hand from behind his head to his cheek, I pull his lips to mine and kiss him deeply.

After a few more thrusts, his hips shudder against mine as he comes.

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