Page 69 of Dangerous Pursuit

“Good girl. Let’s see if you can take me.” He rims my opening with his finger before entering. My moan is deep and throaty as I push back for more.

“Fuck, Mia, you’re so wet already. You weren’t kidding about needing it.” He pulls his hand away and positions himself behind me, putting the head right where I need it.

“All right, remember you asked for it.” He grabs my hair and tugs while squeezing my hip aggressively with his other hand as he slams into me, giving no reprieve before he starts to fuck me. I cry out in ecstasy with each thrust. Hopefully, the walls are thick.

“Is this what you wanted?” he growls.

“Yes, more.”

If possible, he goes harder, grunting along with the rhythm. He continues squeezing my hip to the point of delicious pain but releases my hair and pushes my upper body down to the mattress.

“That’s it, Mia. You’re such a good fucking girl, taking what I give you.” His hand leaves my hip to smack my ass right before I feel pressure at my back door. His thrusts slow down.

Oh shit, what is he doing?“Jackson, wha—”

“Don’t worry, Mia. Do you trust me?”

“Yes…” I say tentatively.

“Then relax. You’re about to have your mind blown. Ready, baby?”

This time, my answer is more of a plea. He slows his movements, and I feel a drop of something land on my asshole.Did he just spit? What the…?He applies more pressure, and I brace myself for what’s next.

“This ass is mine, baby. I’ll own every part of you someday.”

Oh my God, between his hand holding me down, the pressure at my back door while he continues thrusting in and out of me slowly, along with his filthy words, I am lost in sensation. My moans grow louder, and I start to feel the now familiar pull toward my release. Suddenly, his finger breaches the rim, making me jolt.

“Good girl. You’ve got this, Mia. Relax and let me in.”

I take a deep breath and feel the slight sting as he slowly enters, stretching me open. And that’s only one finger. I can’t imagine anything more than that.

“That’s it, sweetheart. You’re doing so good.” Another drop of moisture lands where his finger is, and as he starts to withdraw, the most incredible sensation suddenly hits me, making my entire body come alive.

“Oh my God, Jackson,” I plead.

“Yeah, baby. Your ass is loving this. I can feel it.” He picks up his pace again and pounds into me like before, but this time his finger matches thrust for thrust, fucking my ass. I’m lost in the moment, tears leaking from the intensity. I almost can’t take it.

“Fuck, Mia, that’s it. Your pussy was made for my dick, just like you were made to be fucked hard, weren’t you?”

“Jackson! Oh my God, I can’t… I… I’m right there. Oh shit, I can’t!” I cry out, scared of it this time.

“You can, Mia. Let it go. I’m right here, baby. I’ve got you.”

I scream at the top of my lungs into the bed as the most intense orgasm takes over my body. His finger pushes deeper, bringing on a second, more powerful wave of pleasure. I’m convulsing with each contraction, unable to stop.

“Fuck… your pussy feels so good. You’ve got it, baby. Don’t stop.”

I couldn’t stop if I wanted to. It just keeps going while he finds his own release and empties inside me, his climax matching mine in ferocity. He grunts and groans with each stroke, reaching new depths each time. My climax continues until he stops moving and slowly withdraws his finger when I go limp in pure exhaustion.

He inhales deeply. “Fuck, that was incredible,” he says on the exhale.

“Holy shit,” I mumble. My body is fully sated.

He pulls out and flops us to our sides, spooning me and kissing my head. “Maybe that’ll teach you to be careful what you wish for next time.”

“All that taught me is to never give up on getting what I want… and right now I want a nap.” I yawn loudly, making him chuckle.

“Brat.” A smack on my ass jolts me. “Too bad. We have plans with Cici, remember?”

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