memorize the most secret part of her.
Feeling impatient, Clara was on the verge of saying something when he lowered his mouth to her. She cried out in both surprise and want as his tongue traced over her and then flicked against her clit that pulsed with pent-up desire.
Frank had never done this to her, not in five years of marriage, but even the shock of Jackson’s invasion couldn’t block out the searing bolts of pleasure that went through her. She found herself gasping and shifting restlessly against the table, encouraging the intimate act. Her fingers were threaded into Jackson’s hair and she stared down at him, unable to close her eyes against the erotic picture he presented. Clara’s pussy was throbbing, aching, pulsating as she reached for that small piece of oblivion she usually only found on her own.
“I’m right there,” she panted as her eyes closed from the intensity of everything.
“Please, Jackson…I think I’m going to… I am… Oh God!”
Jackson’s fingers slid inside her in response to her pleas. She shattered instantly, bucking against his mouth and fisting his hair tightly as her whole body shuddered in climax. She screamed from the ferocity of so much passion uncoiling at once. Pleasure ricocheted through her, filling her with tingling warmth when it finally passed. Dazed and sated, her eyes blinked open to see Jackson staring up at her in awe and surprise.
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Kele Moon
She saw his unspoken question and whispered, “Frank never did that.”
“Christ, I hate that bastard,” Jackson growled as he stood, pushing his boxers down then kicking them aside.
Clara boldly stared, starved for the sight of him so hard and aroused for her. His cock was much larger than her husband’s. Her fingers itched to touch him, to learn him like he had learned her, but Jackson clearly had other ideas. He bent down to kiss her softly, his gaze darkening as she licked the taste of herself off her lips. His hands trailed up her thighs, moving them apart as he stood between them and pressed himself lightly against her opening. Clara felt a fresh wave of lust pour over her at the thought of him buried deep inside her. Impatiently, she moved against him, urging him to take her and Jackson moaned in response.
“You should have married me instead,” he breathed as the tip of his cock pushed inside her. “I would have appreciated you.”
Clara couldn’t respond to him because he suddenly gripped her hips and took her in one hard thrust. Ecstasy speared through her body as he penetrated her, filling her and stretching her almost painfully. Overwhelmed with the pleasure, she spread her legs wider, desperate for all of him.
“Fuck, you feel good,” Jackson growled as he pulled out and thrust back into her.
“If you were mine I’d stay in you all the time.” He buried his face against the curve of her neck, thrusting into her again. “You’re so fucking beautiful…so sexy… God, I love you.”
Icy-hot shock poured over Clara, but he was moving in her quickly now, gripping her ass and holding her against him as he filled her, pulled out and filled her again. She was powerless against the rising tide of pleasure that built up once more. Feeling wild and deviant, she slipped her fingers between their bodies to feel Jackson’s cock, slick with her juices, sliding in and out of her.
Jackson lifted his head to look down and watch, groaning at the sight that greeted him. “Do I feel good inside you?”
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A Kiss for Luck
“Yes,” she gasped, using her free hand to grip his shoulder as his thrusts became more forceful.
Clara was right there, poised to fall over the edge. As much as she enjoyed the feel of his long, thick cock sliding in and out of her, the need was too much to deny. She raised her fingers higher and started to rub her clit frantically to bring herself to completion.
“Oh shit, yes. Make yourself come,” Jackson growled. “Do it! I wanna hear you.”
For the second time that