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He looks back up at me. “I texted the limo driver. He’s pulling around now. Let’s get out of here.” He grabs my hand and pulls me toward the front door.

We head outside just as the limo pulls up. Jackson tucks me into the limo, and then stands up and says something to the driver. All I hear is something about not opening the door.

I manage to close the privacy screen while he’s talking to the driver. Jackson gets his big body into the limo.

As soon as the driver closes the door, it’s like a starting pistol. We lunge for each other. We’re kissing hard. It’s all lips, tongue, and teeth. Our hands are all over one another’s bodies. I can’t touch enough. I can’t be touched enough. I need more.

Thanks to the slit in my dress, I can easily pull it up and straddle him. I position myself on top of him, all while not breaking our kiss. I’m grinding onto his hard dick. I need some relief. Truth be told, I’ve been worked up for hours. Maybe days.

He pulls the top of my dress and my bra down, freeing my breasts. He grabs them and buries his head in between them. He kneads my nipples, driving me wild.

He moves his mouth over to one of my nipples and sucks it into his warm, wet mouth. “Oh god, Jackson. You feel so good.”

I’m grinding hard on him now. We’re both completely out of control. I need more though.

I pull my knees around his and slide down the front of his body. I unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants, freeing his enormous, hard dick.

I lick the oozing precum off of his slit at the top, and he sucks in his breath. I kiss and lick my way down. And it’s a long way down. I suck his balls into my mouth and he groans. I slowly lick my way back up to the top and take him into my mouth. I can tell he’s trying to maintain control but is about to lose it.

His dick is all the way in my mouth as I lick and suck him. I’m squeezing his balls with one hand. With my other hand, I grab his hand and place it on my head, giving him permission to take control of my movements. If possible, that move makes him even harder.

He grabs my hair, pushing my head up and down. I use my newly free hand and slip it into my own underwear. I’m so wet. I start to move in circles. I’m insanely turned on.

He’s pushing my head down. I’m somehow able to open my throat and take him nearly all the way in. He’s moaning. We’re both teetering on the edge. After a few minutes, he pulls my head off.

“I need to be inside you.” I climb back up and re-straddle my legs around him. He starts to pull my panties to the side, but the lace is unforgiving. “I can’t make enough space.”

I look at him with a serious face. “Do what you’ve got to do, Jackson.” He looks me straight in the eyes and tears my panties clear off my body, as though it was a piece of paper. It may be the single hottest thing I’ve ever witnessed.

He slides his fingers through my lips. “You’re soaking wet.”

I look at him. “I have been since the minute I opened my front door tonight and saw you standing there.”

He slips a finger inside me. I close my eyes. I can already feel myself clenching. I can tell he feels it too, as he makes anOwith his mouth.

“Jackson, I’m about three pumps away from coming. Do you want it on your finger, or your dick?”

He slowly slides his finger out of me, sticks it into his mouth, and sucks it, closing his eyes in pleasure. Damn, that’s hot.

After he pulls it out of his mouth, he slowly kisses me. He goes from frantic to controlled. I don’t know how he always manages that, the slow and the fast. I’m not as strong.

I can’t take it anymore. I get up on my knees, position him at my entrance, and slowly work my way down. Inch by gratifying inch.

Once he’s all the way in, we sit still for a moment and let the feeling take over our bodies. I can feel the pleasure spreading down through my legs to my toes.

After enjoying those first few moments, I lift back up and then slam down hard. He grabs onto my breasts, playing with my nipples. It only takes a few pumps, but I feel myself start to pulsate, meaning my orgasm is seconds away.

“I can feel you squeezing my dick.” I can tell he’s trying to hold himself off. Lucky for me, I don’t have to.

Just a few more times up and down, and then I feel the explosive orgasm rip through me, taking over my body.

At this point, my legs are completely numb. My toes are curled. My eyes must roll to the back of my head, because for a moment, I lose all visual ability, seeing only stars.

Actually, more than a moment, because the orgasm keeps going and going and going. I’m screaming his name and he’s now sucking my nipples, further dragging on my orgasm.

I finally start to come down, but I know myself well enough to know there’s another orgasm brewing in there. I’m still so turned on. My thirst for him has not been quenched.

Jackson lifts me up as if I weigh twenty pounds, which I don’t, turns me around, and slams me back down hard onto his dick.

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