Page 51 of Jameson

He gripped the side of my panties and yanked. I heard the lace tear, and a thrill of desire throbbed through me. I reached down and circled his cock. He let out a throaty groan.

I positioned him between my thighs, the fat head nestling between my folds.

“Fuck.” His hands clenched on my ass.

“I’m going to feel every inch of this.” I sank down. I took him, inch by thick inch, inside me. “Jameson, you’re so big.” The last word turned to a moan. I felt my inner muscles stretching. And I saw the muscles in his neck and arms straining.

“Baby, you feel so good.”

My ass touched his muscular thighs. He was as deep as he could go. I lifted up and dropped back down. A moan ripped from me.

“You’re so damn tight.” His voice was pure grit. “Ride me, Greer.”

I moved faster and found a rhythm.Oh, God. Electricity shot through me. I twisted my hips, moving quicker, needing more.

“Fuck.” He thrust up.

I cried out. His hands gripped my ass, urging me on. Working me up and down on his cock.

Then his mouth was on mine. The kiss was deep, filled with pure possession.

When our lips pulled apart, I let my mouth travel over that strong jaw, then down to his neck. I bit the tendon.

“Yes,” he growled. “I knew you’d be the one. The best I’ve ever had.”

My belly contracted. I was going to come soon. It was impossible to hold back.

Flesh slapped against flesh. His fingers tightened on my ass, driving me down harder. Then one big hand moved between our surging bodies. He found my swollen clit and worked it hard.

“Oh…oh.” Every muscle was tight and my legs were shaking.

“Come for me, gorgeous Greer. Now. I want to hear you scream.”

I threw my head back, pleasure crashing through me. “Jameson!”

My vision blurred, and I was afraid the intensity of the pleasure would make me black out.

Jameson surged up out of the chair, and I gasped. With his cock still inside me, he crossed to my bed. My back hit the covers, his big body over mine, in mine.

He thrust hard, filling me in every way.

I screamed his name. My pulse pounded as I held on. I dug my heels into his ass and gripped his biceps.

I came again. Sensation burned through me.

He thrust deep and stayed there. He let out a low roar as he came.

Afterward, all I could do was cling to him. Air sawed in and out of my lungs. My body was still twitching.

What had that been? Sex had never been so all-consuming.

He nuzzled my throat. “You okay?”

“Jameson…” My voice cracked. “That wasn’t anywhere near okay. It was in a different stratosphere.”

He let out a low chuckle. He pulled out of me, then lay down beside me. His hands ran over my body.

“I didn’t hurt you? I was rough.”

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