Page 67 of Dangerous Pursuit

With his hand still covering my mouth, I nod frantically, willing to take whatever he’ll give me. I’m desperate for more, craving it. I don’t have to wait long before he slowly pushes in.This time, it does sting, but only slightly and not enough to make me stop.

“Is this okay? If it’s too much, I can slow down.”

I shake my head.

“Are you sure?” he asks.

Frantically, I nod and thrust my hips to prove it.

He chuckles. “Okay, settle down. I just don’t want to hurt you, and if this gave you pause—” He wiggles his fingers, causing me to moan. “—then I guarantee what’s next will be a lot more shocking. Let me loosen you up and see if I can pull an orgasm out of you.”

God, yes.

His hand starts to move in and out, every thrust going a little deeper than the last. Each time he pulls away, I’m dying for him to push back in, the feeling becoming addicting. It’s not enough.

He senses my frustration and smiles. “You are one insatiable little girl, aren’t you? Let’s see what I can do about it. Your mouth stays shut, got it?”

I nod.

“Good girl.” He removes both hands from my body, and I immediately start to protest but stop when I see the death glare he delivers.

“Really? You’re going to make me stuff your mouth again, aren’t you?”

I’m not sure whether I want to shake my head or not, causing him to chuckle at my obvious indecision.

“Oh, Mia. What am I going to do with you? I think I’ve created a monster.”

At that, I nod, and he laughs as he stands up and works his pants off. I’m salivating at the sight before me. It’s the first time he’s had all his clothes off at once and holy shit. His body reminds me of those marble statues of the Greek gods. I could stare at it for hours.

After tossing his pants to the side, he reaches for the dress still around my hips and slides it down, leaving me naked except for my panties. Good, I didn’t go lingerie shopping for nothing.

“My, my, my, look what we have here. Those are different than the white cotton ones you wore last time. I can’t say which ones I like better, but fuck if I’m not a lucky bastard either way. Though, as much as I love those pretty panties, I’m dying to see underneath.” He pulls them down but freezes after I’m revealed, his eyes shining with lust.

Jackson

“Holy shit, Mia. Do you have any idea what you’re doing to me? This bare pussy is mine.”

Without another word, I rip her panties off and climb up between her legs before assailing her luscious mound. Her hips buck until I bring my hand to her stomach and hold her down. I give no warning before spearing her pussy with my fingers, producing a scream of pleasure. I’m fucking her relentlessly with my hand while tonguing her clit and I feel her walls start to pulse, signaling that she’s close.

“Come on, baby. Give it to me, so I can finally fuck my filthy little girl.”

“Ahhh… Oh my God! Jackson!” She screams out as she finds her release.

I knew that would send her over the edge because damn, she is my filthy girl. I’d love to stay and savor everything she gives me, but it’s more important to take advantage of the moment and give her what she’s been waiting for—while she’s ripe for the taking.

“That’s it, Mia. Let it go,” I encourage as I move to claim her mouth with mine, distracting her while I line myself up, strokingup and down a couple times before thrusting forward, breaching the tightest pussy I’ve ever had.

“Jackson!” She yells as her eyes squeeze shut.

“Shhh. Just breathe, Mia. You’ve got this, baby,” I say, resting my forehead on hers. “Fuck, you’re so damn tight. You doing okay?” The willpower to remain still is only so strong.

“Yeah, it was just the initial shock.” The look of doubt I give her has her continuing. “It barely stings. Just keep moving and I’ll be fine. Please just—”

“Shhh… I will, baby. Let me take it slow. I want this to feel good for you.”

“Juststoptalking and move already.”

“Fuck, woman, where are those panties when I need them?”

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