17 Morning
Waking up in Jackson arms is heavenly. That big, thick, muscular chest is radiant with warmth and his strong, safe arms provide the security I have always longed for. I'm snuggled up against that patch of hair that tickles my nose as I breathe, so I move my head and hum as I squeeze his waist where my one arm is wrapped around. Even our legs are entangled up in each others.
He's still breathing deep and peacefully, keeping me close to him like a security blanket. We slept naked with just a sheet draped over us and we're comfortable just like that. My bladder chooses to remind me why I woke up though, so I shift and move to get up, but Jackson only wraps himself tighter around me.
"Jackson, I need to use the bathroom. " I tell him quietly as I attempt to remove myself from his grasp again. "Jackson, let me go, I need to get up." I say a bit more urgently, as the desire to pee becomes greater.
He starts to stir and I push my self away from him harder and start to slip from his grasp when he finally wakes up and says sleepily. "No, don't go...."
"I have to pee!" I say scrambling out of the bed and rushing to bathroom, thankfully making it before my bladder wanted to burst.
I freshen up and make my eyes back into the bedroom where Jackson seems to have fallen back asleep. I smile looking down at this handsome, powerful man in awe. He almost looks like when we were younger, with his features relaxed and peaceful. I slide back in beside him and curl up still staring at him, letting the grin on my face widen as he slightly stirs, reaching for me.
"Are you staring at me while I sleep?" He asks, his eyelashes not even fluttering.
Caught off guard, I scoff, "No. Why would I stare at you like a creeper?"
One lazy eye opens up and gives me a unfocused stare, blinking slowly in quiet accusation.
I flush, "I might have glanced your way."
Now both of his eyes are staring at me in amused annoyance, "Glanced? hmm? I find that hard to believe since I could feel your smile beaming at me through my eyelids."
" I don't know what you're talking about. I was just relieved of the pressure on my bladder." I roll my eyes and go to get back out of bed, but he just snatches me up and pulls me back underneath him, growling into my neck.
"Where do you think you're going?" His teeth nip at my earlobe, sending a shuddering wave of desire to spread through me.
"I was going to make breakfast." I sigh as his teeth nip my nape before sucking on it.
He places a kiss on the spot and his voice rumbles through his chest, "No you're not. I'll make you breakfast. I told you I'm going to treat you right all day today.... Starting with my breakfast." He places hot, wet kisses in a trail down my chest, licking and nipping each one of my breasts, fondling my mounds, before moving farther down my body.
He nestles his face between my thighs, my heart beating like crazy as he nips my inner thighs, slowly teasing me with the sensuous feel of his breath and lips getting closer to my womanhood. He breathes across my tender flesh, making my legs tremble in anticipation.
"Jackson..." I don't know why I uttered his name, but the devilish grin he gives me is like an aphrodisiac, making my core pulse with painful need.
He licks my swollen, tender flesh, making me gasp at the sensation. My hands work their way into his hair, urging him on.
"Mmmm..." He hums as his mouth starts to devour me making me cry out at the borage of sensation that his mouth sends through me.
"Holy ... shit..." I pant as my tender flesh is feasted on. He's making me forget everything except for what his mouth is doing, creating this bubble of a world where all I can do is feel. Everything is amplified, from the gentle licks to the way his fingers spread my lips as he slides them into me. His tongue starts to flicker across my nub of nerves like he was sending a message using morse code.
..-. ..- -.-. -.- / -.-- --- ..- / - .- ... - . / --. --- --- -.. / - .... .. ... / .--. ..- ... ... -.-- / .. ... / -- .. -. .
(Fuck you taste good this pussy is mine)
What ever message he is sending, causes my body to curl up, keeping his head between my legs, my hands gripping his hair as he eats his fill of me.
"OH GOD JACKSON!" I scream, coming hard on his face and fingers, forcing his face harder into my pussy as I ride out my orgasm.
I release his head and continue to cry out as his tongue and fingers prolong my euphoria.
"Jackson! Oh please!" I cry out as he continues, sucking hard on my clit, his fingers stroking my inner walls.
"Please what, Melita?" He pants against my pussy, not relenting.
"Oh.." I can't find words to vocalize what I want. What do I want? Mercy? More? "More!" I cry out.
"No more?" He asks teasing me.
"Give... more.." I feel another one coming already as he continues. How the fuck is he so damn good? I think I'm going to have a heart attack with this next one.
"Yeah? You want my cock inside of you baby?" He asks his fingers playing me like a fine instrument.
"YES!" I cry out, reaching for him, pulling him up so I can kiss him. I need to feel those lips on mine and while our mouths are busy, I feel his cock rub against my entrance and I rock my hips to have him enter me. He tries to pull away but I feel him enter me and it's the most amazing feeling in the world.
"Oh god!" I cry out, still rocking my hips the best I can.
"Fuck!" Jackson tenses and sounds frantic, "Melita! You've got to stop, baby. I need a condom."
"I don't care." I pant, rolling my hips against him. "Just fuck me, Jackson." I say breathlessly.
"Oh... god.... Lita..." He groans and gently begins to rock his body against mine. "Oh fuck... you feel amazing... the way your pussy fits my cock is perfect." His husky voice caresses my ear, that he licks and nibbles on as my legs wrap around his waist.
"Jacks..." I whine, "oh please.. please..." I feel my orgasm building back up, I'm mere thrusts away from heaven on earth.
"Fuck Melita, you're making this hard...." he growls as he continues to send me closer to where I'm begging to go.
I can hardly take a breath, my heart beating like crazy, until...
"OH FUCK!" I scream out, as I become a supernova, exploding under his body.
He gasps quickly forcing himself out of me, just as I'm hit on the chest and stomach by blasts of his hot cum. He shakes over my body, his lips finding mine, kissing me as we whimper and shudder, more of his hot cum hitting my stomach.
He stays above me, even as our lips part and we struggle to catch out breath.
"Shit.. Lita... That was.. close.." He finally breathes out, wiping my hair from my face and kissing me again.
"That was the best fucking sex I've ever had in my life." I giggle. It's a natural reaction to the sensations being played throughout my body.
"That is the most wonderous sound..." Jackson gives me an awe inspiring, bright smile.
"What?" I pant, "Because that was the best sex I've ever had?" I ask incredulously.
He shakes his head, "No, that did make my day, but I was talking about that giggle." He nuzzles my neck, tickling me, making me shy away.
"Stop... " I whine, "You have left a mess on me and I need your assistance to clean it up please."
Jackson sits up on his knees and grins, "But damn you're a sinful vision, your hair all over the place, your body flushed from release, my seed on your abdomen, gazing at me with those thoroughly fucked eyes." He bites his bottom lip, looking me up and down like he wants to take me again.
I hold up a hand, "No. I need to be cleaned up and eat, Jackson. Also... I think my vagina needs a rest." I laugh, seeing his face fall.
He sulks to the bathroom and comes back out with two warm wash clothes and starts to clean my stomach and chest off, then with the other cloth, in between my legs.
"Ow.." I flinch at how tender my lips are.
"Oh, Lita.. I didn't realize I was so rough with you." Guilt starts building, dragging his shoulders down and his eyes are saddened as he looks me over.
"Oh stop it. I haven't had sex in a year, not that I could have actually called it sex...." I bite my tongue realizing I'm revealing more information than necessary. "Anyways," I quickly add, "for something that's been neglected for as long as it has, while it's mildly uncomfortable, it is quite delighted with the treatment it's received."
I lean over and kiss his cheek, "Now, how about that breakfast?"