Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 67355 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 337(@200wpm)___ 269(@250wpm)___ 225(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 67355 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 337(@200wpm)___ 269(@250wpm)___ 225(@300wpm)
Jackson chuckles. “See? You don’t want me to hurry. And I don’t plan on it. I want to savor every inch of you.”
“Why? Jackson? Do you have a fat girl fetish?”
“No. I have a Zora Knight fetish.”
“You have no idea, how many night’s I’ve dreamed of doing this.” He buries his face in the crook of my shoulder and drops a kiss on my neck, before sucking on my sensitive flesh.
Again I fight to hold back my moan.
He sucks so hard on my skin, I’m sure there will be a mark later.
“I’ve always wanted to do this.” He captures one of my nipples in his mouth tugs on the turgid tip with his teeth. He bites down just hard enough to send me to the point where pleasure meets pain.
I cry out and wiggle beneath him. The heat between my thighs is nearly too much to endure. He continues to grind his hips against me and his stiff length glide against my slick labia, brushing against my throbbing clit.
He transfers his mouth to my other breast giving it the same savage attention he did with the other. I arch my back, desperately craving this but not willing to admit it.
He releases my wrists and continues his traveling down the length of my body. I should push him away but I can’t ignore the delicious sensations of passion warring inside of me. I tell myself that I’m only doing his because of the deal we made but deep down I want this.
“I’ve dreamed of doing this,” he groans before circling my navel with his tongue and then kissing my belly.
My stomach is one of my biggest insecurities. It’s round and hangs slightly but Jackson kisses it with so much reverence the tears from earlier return and this time, one slides down my cheek.
“Don’t,” I croak.
He raises his head. “Don’t what? Do what we both want?”
“Don’t pretend you’re not repulsed by me.”
“The only one who believes that is you. I think you’re perfect.”
“Don’t lie me to Jackson. You already have me naked in your bed. You don’t have to pretend.”
He tilts his head to the side with one eyebrow raised. “Eventually you and I will have to have a long talk about how to boost your self-esteem.”
“My self-esteem isn’t the issue. I’m just being a realist. Besides, you’re not one to talk about the state of my self-esteem when you spent a lot of time tearing it down.”
“Again, you and I have different recollections of what happened back then but we’ll retable that conversation for another time. I guess the only way to make you believe me is to show you.”
He grabs my hand and slides it down his chest. “Do you feel how hot my body is for you?” Jackson takes my hand lower until I’m touching his cock.
I gasp and try to pull my hand out of his grasp but he holds it firm, forcing me to touch the most intimate part of him. “This is how hard I get just thinking about you, Zora. I have never wanted anyone as much as much as I want you and I’m just going to keep showing you until you believe me.”
If this was anyone else, I may have believed the sincerity of his words but this was Jackson Champion. I don’t know what his game is. Maybe he does want to have sex with me. I’m not completely without any charms but I refuse to let him gaslight me into thinking I didn’t remember the events of the past correctly.
His member pulses in my hand and I curl my fingers around him as if my hand has a mind of its own.
He grunts. “Fuck. If you keep doing that, I won’t be able to control myself.”
I try to pull my hand away but wraps his fingers along mine and slowly guides my hands up and down his length. I didn’t think it was possible but he gets even harder in my hand.
Unable to help myself, I turn my head to look at his face. His bottom lip is between his teeth his aqua eyes are now that stormy blue I’ve come to realize, means his emotions are heightened.
Seeing his arousal does something to me. Knowing I’m the cause of it makes me grip him tighter and stroke him more aggressively.
“Damn, Zora, if you keep doing that, I won’t be able to control myself.” Droplets of his precum spills on my hand. I’m not sure what possesses me but I release him and bring my hand to my mouth to taste his essence.
He’s sweet, salty, tangy and a flavor I can’t place my finger on, but it’s not unpleasant.
The hunger in Jackson’s eyes stirs something within me I never expected. In this moment, I can almost believe he finds me the most desirable woman in the world and that he’s lusted after me for as long as he claimed he did.