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The Book Store Part 12

Jackson gives the slightest smile as he still looks up at me and kisses my clit once more. My breath shakes as I Inhale and I feel his lips linger longer, pressing slightly harder on my clit. His teasing is brutal, and I can feel myself wet for him, so wet, my pussy ready for his tongue, his fingers, his cock, inside of me. 

He kisses around it, and over it again, using only his lips and the gentleness of it, the tension building between my thighs, he might make me come just like this. I moan out.

“oh yess” I pant as he gives me a sudden drag of his tongue up my pussy to my clit. “mmpf” I grunt quietly trying to hold in my orgasm. 

He’s kissing my clit again and now he’s letting his tongue drag lazily over it, slowly, making out with my clit, sucking gently and pushing his tongue back and forth over it.

“Jackson” I breathe excitedly, I try to push myself up  higher to watch him. His eyes are still on me and I’m staring right back into them. “You’re going to make me cum” I said. 

I lean my head back and let out a loud moan as his tongue lashes over my clit and his mouth sucks it.

“Jackson ..please” I wail. Begging. “Please….more…” I pant. 

“I need you” I cry out. “I need you inside of me” I tell him. 

He groans, and he moves his mouth from my clit upwards, kissing up, lifting my dress as much as he can , kissing my lower belly , his tongue whirling over my skin and he lifts his head smiling. 

“You’re incredibly sexy when you’re turned on” he says. “I didn’t think you could get anymore sexy, but you’ve proved me wrong today” he says and sits up and he laughs slightly at my frown. 

“Don’t stop” I say and try to pull him back to me reaching my arms out and pulling at his shirt, but instead he grabs my arms and pulls me up into a sitting position. He stands and reaches his hand down to help me up. 

What the hell. I internally groan. Not fair. 

He smiles. “Cmon my little orgasm queen…” he says. I try to give an angry look through a smile, wanting to laugh. 

“Why’d you stoooop?” I whine as I take his hand and he pulls me up and then pulls me into him. 

“Because I want you to need it.” he says quietly.

I let a breath blow through my lips. “I do!” I say, my arms on his chest, my hands on his shoulders. He laughs.

“I really do” I whine.

He shakes his head. “I need you to need it as bad as I do.” he says.

“I fucking do Jackson” I say getting impatient. 

the corner of his mouth turns up in  smirk.

He shakes his head again. “No, I don’t think you do. You have no idea how bad I’ve needed you. Wanted you. How long I’ve waited.”

I roll my eyes. “Six months? Give or take?” I say knowing he said he’d wanted me since he came back from college. 

He lifts my chin with his finger. “Did you just roll your eyes at me?” he raises a brow.

I inhale. Then I nod

I lift my chin higher. “What are you going to do about Jackson?” I say tilting my head slowly to one side, blinking my eyes slowly.

I feel his hands on my waist grip me a little tighter his lips go into a straight line and his eyes stare me down. I smile slightly.

“I don’t want to spank you on our date.” he says.  This news makes me a little disappointed. 

“What if I want you to?” I say sliding my arms around his neck and leaning up to him pulling him to me. My lips near his. “What if I want you to bend me over right now and spank me as hard as you can?” I feel his hands grip even tighter now.

“I’d never spank you that hard.” he says. 

I roll my eyes again. And yes, it’s on purpose. 

“Audrey.” he says firmly. “Stop it.” 

“you stop it.” I say and kiss his mouth. “Stop playing around and spank me” I say against his mouth. 

“that’s not how fairy tale dates go..” he groans. 

I narrow my eyes. “Don’t tell me how my fairy tale goes…” I say pushing myself out of his arms. His hands reach out after me as I back up slowly to the end of the nearest bookshelf and then turn, feeling the bottom of my dress twirl just a little. I place my hands flat on the end of the bookcase and look over my shoulder as I put my feet back further away from the book cases end and reach one hand behind me and lift my dress, exposing my bare ass , as I bend over slightly.

“Please prince charming?” I grin. 

“Jesus” his says rubbing a hand over his face and then up through his hair as he walks towards me. Both of his hands grab my hips and his thumbs reach down, circling the sides of my lower back, and then his hands move down grabbing my ass. 

“Mmm” I moan feeling him caress me and I turn my head facing the bookshelf, not wanting to see when he raises his hand, not wanting to ruin the element of surprise. 

“You’re a fucking dream, you know that don’t you?” He says. 

“Stop stalling” I say. 

I hear him laugh slightly and I feel one of his hands go down the middle of my ass, and the fingers of that hand, dip upwards, and sink into me with ease. I feel my chest tighten as I gasp, my aching pussy with his fingers inside of it, I feel my walls tighten. 

“fuck” I curse. “Yes” I breathe.

“I choose when you get you get your spankings.” he lets out a low growl. His fingers draw out of me, and then push back up in with force and I feel myself soaking those fingers, he does it again. I whimper and nod.

“Yess” I moan. His fingers are pumping in and out and I find myself barely able to stand as my legs tremble and I yelp as his other hand lays a loud smack on my ass. 

I throw my head back and moan as his fingers keeps going, I close my eyes, and they close tighter when his hand spanks me again. Then that hands goes up my back and into the hair at the nape of my neck. He grips the back of my hair, below my bun , pulling it gently, but just enough to hurt. I moan out louder as his fingers keep going, and going and he leans forward.

“Don’t you dare cum” he groans into my ear. The threat makes me even more wet, even more hot for him. “Don’t you cum Audrey” he says again. And I want to listen to him, but I won’t be able to stop if he keeps going. 

Best. Date. Ever. I think to myself as I feel it building inside of me.

“You’re…gonna…make..me” I strangle the words out. 

“Don’t” he says, his voice says and I can tell his teeth are together as he growls out the command. 

“shit” I pant and my jaw falls open. “Stop” I pant. “I can’t stop it.” I cry out as his slicked up fingers push in and out of my excited cunt. 

He must know it’s true because his fingers push up into my hard one more time, and he holds them there. I stagger, trying to hold myself up , his hand slides out from between my legs, taking the feeling of his fingers inside me with it. 

I close my eyes and pant. I tremble with a whimper and feel him lower my dress. His hands reach up to mine that are still placed near either side of my face, he grabs them putting his fingers through mine and holding them as he leans into my ear. 

“One day soon….I’m going to spend all day giving you orgasm….after orgasm…until you can’t fucking move…and then give you a dozen more” he breathes into my ear. I feel my wetness dripping, I can feel the wetness on my thighs. I tremble.

“would you like that?” he asks. 

I nodded my head quickly as if I dont do it fast enough he might rescind the offer.

He kisses below my ear. “I want to make you come undone Audrey” 

I feel my muscles inside of me clench. 

“You already have” I say breathless and turn to face him, his hands stay on the book case as I turn and were almost nose to nose as I look into his eyes. I see the corners of his mouth turn up. 

He shakes his head and his eyes narrow. “No. I haven’t. You’ll know when I do.” he pushes his mouth against mine. “I’ll make you cum so many times it hurts….till your body is beyond exhaustion….and i’ll demand more…because i’ll never be satisfied with how many times I’ve made you come…I’ve imagined it….played it out in my head….of all the ways I want to make you come….” he kisses my mouth and i kiss back hard, his hand grabs my face and he pulls back.

“Please” I say.  My please, is for all of it. I want to know what endless pleasure is like with him, even if it does leave me limp on his bed, unable to move, my body rocked by as many orgasms as he can give me. 

He grins and kisses my mouth again, and pins me up against the book case. The kiss is intense, both of us animals, grabbing at one another, and then he stops it abruptly and grins. 

“Time for the rest of the date” he says and backs up. 

I hate to say it, but fuck this date. Fuck his beautifully decorated book shop and fairy tale mood he’s trying to create, I never thought I could hate the perfect date so much. But I do. I hate it. Okay, not really, but it’s the only thing standing in my way of having Jackson. 

“I hate you” I say. He grins and and I try not to smile. 

He nods. “Ah, yes…I know. That’s why I asked you out. Made my move. Because you hated me…so…so much” he grins. 

I give him a playful push. He laughs. 

“Get your things….let’s go.” he says.

“Where?” I say. 

He shakes his head. “Tsk tsk..It’s a surprise” 

I roll my eyes, without meaning to. Then bite my lip as he pauses staring at me.

His raises an eyebrow. “I’ve made a mental note of that.” 

I smirk. “I sure hope so.” 

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