EroticReverie

Jackson brushes a stray hair that has fallen from my bun behind my ear and smiles. 

“I really wish I could’ve kept my hands to myself until after I took you on a date” he says.

I look at him and smiles. “It’s 2019 Jackson….you don’t have to court me before hand” I said and snuggled up closer to him and smiled wrapping me in his arm tightly.

“You’re the kind of girl who deserves it though.” he says. 

“What kind of girl is that?” I ask. 

“the kind you should do everything in your power to keep…the kind of girl you’re proud to bring home to parents.” he smiles.

“Well, I already know your parents.” I say wrinkling my nose. 

“And they love you more than me.” he says. “At least dad does” he laughs.

“He does not.” I say. 

He laughs. “Okay , well….he’s pretty close to tipping the scale in your favor.”

I laugh and lift my leg up and over his hip and nudge into him as close as I possibly can and he smiles. His hand slips down to my leg, slipping up the back of  my legs under my dress just a little, holding it there.  I dont remind him of his rule, as his fingertips slip up just a little further and then back down to behind my knee and he pulls my knee further over him, pulling me onto him more. I bite my lip looking into his eyes.

“you’re fucking beautiful” he says. 

I feel my lashes against my cheeks as I look down and blush. 

“You drive me crazy” he whispers and I look up and his mouth moves to mine and his hand slips up the back of my thigh again, this time going further, stopping right beneath my ass. My tongue is pushing at his lightly, his hand grips at the back up my upper thigh as we kiss. I try to keep calm, to kiss him slowly, to not let the fire inside me escape. But the way his hand touches me, the way his mouth feels on mine, he drives me crazy too and it’s hard not to go crazy. 

His hand slips from under my dress to the back of my dress at my lower back, and I kiss him harder as his hand slides up my back to the top of my dress, finds the zipper and pulls it down slowly. 

He flips the blanket up higher over us. Nobody can really see us, and nobody is probably trying to us, but he covers us anyways and lowers my zipper the rest of the way. 

“Take this off” he murmurs against my lips and I wiggle out of my dress pulling it down, his hands helping guide it over my hips and down my legs, his hand is at my bare back as I push my dress down to the bottom of my legs and off my feet. 

He pushes at my waist to put me on my back instead of on my side, and he raises the blanket up and looks underneath, his eyes scanning my body in the dark.

“you’re so perfect” he shakes his head and then lowers his hand holding the blanket up but leaves the blanket around my waist, as he leans up on his elbows his hand slipping over my stomach. My chest rises and falls as my nipples harden as a slight breeze drifts through the air. I gasp and watch as he leans, he kisses me again. His hand is caressing my stomach, side to side, moving lower, slightly below the blankets and then back up. I shiver as his fingertips slide up the middle of my belly and torso, tickling my skin. But it’s a tickle that makes me moan instead of giggle. My body trembles and I raise my hand to his face. And I have to stop myself as I go to open my mouth and say something incredibly stupid. I almost breathe out ‘i love you’, just because I’m caught up in the moment. I know I don’t love him, at least not yet. But today has been crazy, and tonight has been perfect. 

I feel his fingers slip back down slowly, and below my navel, his fingers gently moving the blanket down further. No touching I think. So much for that rule I want to laugh, but his fingers slip down and over the pulsing mound between my thighs, his fingers part my slit, and his middle finger is pushing over my clit. He lifts his mouth from mine as I moan quietly. He’s just watching me, his face serious, and full of want, as my jaw drops and I start to arch slightly as his finger circles my clit. 

Jackson loves giving orgasms I’ve learned today. Without needing any in return. And i’m not complaining as he leans down to my chest and kisses my hard nipple, I arch my back, my nipple wanting more than just a kiss. I want it enveloped by his mouth. I want his saliva on my skin, I want his tongue against them, I want it in his teeth. But he keeps kissing them painfully soft, causing even more of an ache between my legs. His finger moving slowly around my clit. Then he uses two fingers to massage it and I moan quietly looking at him, watching his lips tease my nipples one by one, brushing his lips lightly over them, and I can feel his breath exhale on them as I pant. his fingers covering more area, driving me insane. 

“Jackson” I whisper. 

but he ignores my quiet whisper that is accompanied by a moan as his fingers slip down and tease at my hole. I bite my lip and arch my back as his mouth finally opens and takes in one of my nipples. 

I reach up and grab the back of his head, pushing my chest up, my hips down, as his fingers chase my hole and slide up into it. I gasp as they sink deep up into me, I hear him groan as his fingers stretch me. Jesus. My eyes roll back into my head, his fingers feel deeper than they did earlier today, and he slides them out slowly, and then back in, pumping my pussy gently. I can hear his fingers pushing into the wetness. I squeeze myself around his fingers as his tongue rolls over my nipples.  I whimper.

“Shhh” he hushes me. I bite my lips together stifling another moan. When I learn how to stay quiet at this pace, Jackson increases his speed, his fingers moving faster, and I spread my legs further apart and feel him go even deeper. My mouth flies open and I let out a moan from my gut. He moves quickly from my breast to my mouth, and kisses my open mouth, muffling what he can of my moan, I pant into his mouth and his fingers go faster, curling inside me and I buck my hips, my lips breaking from his as I moan. 

“shhhhh” he whispers and his fingers slow down.

I pant. “ I need you”

I feel like my body will fall apart if I don’t get him soon, like every vessel will explode, my veins will burst with the rush of blood that he makes flow through them everytime a part of him touches me. 

“Right now?” he asks with a little smirk.

I nod quickly and pull him back to my mouth. “Please Jackson” I beg against his mouth, as he continues to fuck me with his long fingers. 

“Please” “I need it” “I need it so bad” My words are a mixture of moans, whines, whimpers as I plead with him. “I need you inside of me” 

“I am inside of you” he says with a grin , he’s propped himself back up on his elbow to watch me beg as he fingers me. 

I whine and arch my back. “Don’t be cruel” 

“Tell me Audrey…tell me what you want” he says quietly.

“I want your cock inside of me.” I try to say quietly. Breathing heavily. 

“I need to know what you feel like” I say looking in his eyes. 

“I need you to have me…Jackson….please” I beg still. 

He grins, a devilish, handsome, fucking, sexy grin. 

“Why?” he asks. 

“Because you deserve to know what my pussy feels like around your cock” I answer and this answer he likes because he groans for the first time and I feel his fingers stop, as if he’s about to pull them out, unzip his pants and take me. 

“Why do I deserve such a thing?” he asks and leans down kissing my neck as I lean my head back into the pillow

“Because you make it so wet Jackson” I pant. “fuck me…please” I let out a long whine. It physically hurts, how much my pussy aches for him. his fingers slip out and go back to my clit, rubbing, rubbing, and I’m squirming ready to burst. He’s taking me closer and closer. 

“any cock can fuck this wet pussy….why mine audrey? Why do you need mine?” he growls.

I love hearing him curse, hearing him say pussy. Saying my name. 

“Because yours is the one I want inside me” I say feeling my body start to tense.

“WHY” he growls and I look at him, panting, wondering what answer he could possibly be looking for. 

“because you fucking piss me off…” I say and see him grin and groan. 

“Do I ?” he grins.

“yessss” I moan half to answer, half because his fingers are hitting my clit just right and I’m ready.

“Does it piss you off when I make you cum?” he asks quietly.

“Yes” I moan.

“why Audrey?” he groans. 

“Because you’re a fucking tease” I moan loudly. and Jackson claps his other hand over my mouth and stops moving his fingers, and lays down beside me with a laugh. I don’t wait to make sure nobody is paying attention. I climb ontop of him. My naked body on his fully clothed one.

“you don’t need it enough yet..” he says.

“Jackson” I growl. “Stop it” I say and I reach down and start to unbuckle his pants.

He laughs and grabs ahold of his belt. “Are you trying to ….force me ..to fuck you…?” he asks.

I whine, realizing he’s right. But what kind of game is this? I don’t know what he’s doing. 

“fine” I say and push off him and onto my back. He rolls on his side and his hand goes back to between my legs and I push it away. 

“No touching.” I say and roll onto my side with my back to him, I reach down and pull the blanket up over me, my orgasm long gone, she’s crawled back up into me, she’s as pissed as I am. 

“audrey” he says with a slight laugh and whisper and touches my shoulder through the blanket as he scoots up behind me. 

“Hmpf” I say pushing my shoulder forward, and he laughs. Yes. I am having a temper tantrum. 

“I’m sorry’ he says and pushes up against me and wraps his arm around me. And im pissed even more because I love how he feels wrapping me up in his arm too much, to carry on with my temper tantrum. So I let him, and I just stare at the movie screen, and he just holds me. Doesn’t say anything else and just holds me.

“I just wanna watch the movie now” I say. 

I feel like I can tell he’s smiling as he kisses the hair on the side of my head, and plops his head back down on the pillows.

“ok” he says.