Page 59 of Dangerous Pursuit

He shakes his head and chuckles. “There’s my sassy little girl. What am I going to do with you? How ’bout this…” he says as he steps back from me. “Remove the dress,” he demands.

“Wh… what? I—”

“Uh, uh, uh. No more talking, Mia. You don’t want me treating you differently, right?” I nod. “Then take it off—now.”

Okay, yes, this is what I want. I like this dominant side of him, maybe even more than his sweet one; I know my body does. My dress falls open when I uncross my arms, and it’s on the ground within seconds. This will be the first time I’ve been naked in front of a guy.

“Bra,” he demands after gazing at my body for a minute. No other words are needed. I can see the lust in his eyes, the want—the need.

This is really happening.Reaching around with both hands, I undo the clasp but leave it in place, too nervous to remove it.

“Off.”

His eyes go molten with lust before my bra even hits the floor.

“Fuck, Mia, your body is a work of art. I’m the luckiest man alive.” He reaches down to adjust himself.

“Are you just going to stand there?” I ask him, starting to feel awkward.

“There’s that smart mouth again. I think I need to do something about that, and since you already had my dick in your mouth, we’ll have to use something else.”

He closes the distance, wraps his hand around my neck, and reclaims my mouth. I could kiss him forever. He palms my breast and squeezes, making me moan, and then pinches the nipple.

“Jackson!” The zing of pain causes my core to tighten.

“You like that, don’t you, sweetheart? Let’s see what else you like.”

He continues kissing me while his hand moves lower, sliding over my panties. He groans when his fingers push at my entrance over the thin fabric, and I can’t help the whimper that escapes from the pressure of his palm on my clit.

“Fuck, Mia, you’re soaking. I’ll take care of you soon, but first I need to take care of that mouth of yours.”

His hands go to the top of my panties. “If these don’t give away your innocence, I don’t know what does, but fuck do I like the look on you. They’re coming off now, though… okay?” He’s asking this time.

I nod, ready to do anything he tells me at this point. Plus, I’m at a loss for words, trying to focus on the act of breathing while hoping he’ll be taking care of my mouth by kissing me all night.

“Good girl.”

Why, oh why, do I clench any time he says that?

He slowly lowers himself, kissing my body along the way, and when his head is in front of my panties, he slides them down even slower, like he’s savoring the moment. I can’t believe he’sright there, and I’m naked. When they’re completely down, he inhales deeply.

That did not just happen.

“Jackson! What are you doing?” I try to step back, but I can’t because his hands are holding my ankles.

“God, woman, you smell delicious. I need you on that bed.” He motions for me to lift each foot, taking my underwear off before standing and kissing me into oblivion once again.

“Now, about that mouth. Since this is all new to you, some things I do might be shocking, and I don’t need you questioning my every move, do I, little girl?”

Again, no words are registering.

“Open wide, Mia.”

What?But instead of asking, I simply comply. The next thing I know, he stuffs my panties between my parted lips. I try to argue but only succeed at making garbled sounds.

“Shhh. This way, you won’t get to interrupt every few seconds. Everything I’m about to do will make you feel good. Do you trust me?”

Holy shit, is this for real?My head nods, my body reacting of its own accord. He can put whatever he wants in my mouth as long as he delivers on his promise to make me feel good. And let me just say, fuck is this turning me on.

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