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“Oh,” she whispers, staring at my hard cock as I stroke it. “Well, hello.”

“You look like a fuckin’ angel when you sleep, pixie. I need you again.”

Her cheeks grow red as she pushes up, reaching over and running her fingers down my bare stomach.

“I need you, too.”

That’s all she needs to tell me.

I move, bringing my body down over hers without hesitation. Her legs spread as she accommodates me, and her fingers move up to my hair where she tries to run them through, but they get stuck.

“One day, you’ll let me brush this,” she teases, lightly.

“Not likely, darlin’.”

A small smile tugs her lips as she pushes up, pressing her lips to mine. She kisses me, soft and sweet, and within seconds, her tongue is doing dangerous things to mine. A growl escapes my lips as I kiss her back, reaching down between us so I can shove her panties to the side.

Her pussy is warm beneath the soft fabric, and I know she’s ready for me. She wants me as much as I want her.The kiss becomes hungry as I take my cock, guiding it to her entrance, pushing inside. Her little gasp against my mouth has me growling with pure, raw pleasure. Fuck I love her. I love her more than I’ll ever have words for.

“Fuck me,” she pleads. “Please, Jackson. Fuck me hard.”

She knows I love it when she begs.

“Beg me some more,” I growl, slowly dragging my cock out, relishing in the way her pussy grips my cock, as if she’s trying to stop me.

“Please,” she moans, fingers sliding down my back. “Please fuck me.”

“How hard?” I rasp.

“Hard. So fucking hard I can’t scream your name because my voice is stuck in my throat.”

God dammit.

“So fuckin’ dirty, baby,” I hiss.

“I want you so bad,” she mewls. “God, I want you.”

Fuck. If she keeps that up, I’ll never be able to hang on.

Her pussy grips my cock as I slide it in and out, rocking my hips, loving the way her legs spread wide around me as she takes every hard inch of me. Her fingers glide down my back as I fuck her, and her moans of pleasure are enough to send me over the edge.

My mouth finds hers and pleasure explodes inside me, making my back arch and my dick jump.

“So fuckin’ sweet, darlin’, so fuckin’ wet.”

“I’m close,” she gasps against my lips. “Jackson ...”

“Cum for me baby, scream my name.”

She does just that, her legs shaking, her back arching, her tits pressing into my chest as she finds her release, screaming my name just like I asked. My good girl. My good, sweet girl. My hips move harder, faster, until I’m slapping against her and my jaw is tight.

I can’t hold on, and with a ragged growl, I cum inside her.

She whimpers, her eyes locking with mine. I can see the pleasure in her gaze, and it makes my heart fucking swell.

“You know—” she smiles up at me, a cheeky glint in her eye “—for an old man, you’re still not half bad.”

I bite her shoulder, and she squeals, slapping my back. “Ouch!”

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