EroticReverie

When I wake up again it's from the tickling graze of Jackson's fingers grazing over my arm in a barely there touch. I make a small noise as I slowly open my eyes and the sun is out now, and by the position in the sky, I take a guess that it's 10am. 

I turn over onto my back and turn my head, blinking my eyes sleepily. Jackson is smiling at me, he's wide awake, and his hand reaches for my face. I smile as I close my eyes.

"What time is it?" my voice creaks and I clear my throat and open my eyes.

"It's about 9" he says and leans in and puts him lips to mine. He kisses me and I close my eyes again and reach up for his face as we place soft kisses back and forth on one anothers lips.

"You fell asleep on my twice now" he teases, a smile playing at his lips.

I smile and blink some more , trying to adjust my eyes to the sun. 

"You exhausted me, it's your fault...you're obviously to blame here...not me" I tease back, but it's true. I've never had as many orgasms as Jackson gave me yesterday. 

He smiles. "Well...if you can't handle it..." he taunts me, jokingly pulling back and laying on his back, hands tucked under his head now. "Then I guess we'll have to stop"

"Ha" I let out a short laugh and roll into him. "I dont fucking think so" I drape my arm over his chest and lets my fingertips trace over his chest. I look up at him and he looks down at me smirking. 

"No?" he asks.

I shake my head. "Not a chance." 

He smiles and kisses my forehead and I melt, because I can get used to this, sweet, non pain in my pass Jackson giving me forehead kisses in the morning , and dirty Jackson demanding me to cum at night. I like both sides, equally and I smile to myself. 

"what are you thinking about?" He asks and rakes his fingers through my hair , pushing it back and out of my face with his hand and then puts one arm around me , the other still behind his head. 

So I tell him exactly what I was thinking and he smiles.

"You don't prefer one more than the other?" he laughs slightly.

I shake my head. "I like the fairytale romantic Jackson that made me a candle light picnic in a bookstore and that gives me forehead kisses, but I also like the Fifty Shades Jackson that like seeing me on my knees, and forcing me to cum multiple times for him." I grin. He cringes at the Fifty Shades reference.

"You read Fifty Shades?" he asks raising an eyebrow.

I nod. "All three"

"that's surprising..and you enjoyed them?" he asks and his hand is sliding up and down my arm.

I give a little shrug. 

"They didn't fail to make me wet a few times" I answer and he laughs. 

"Those books are..." he trails off. 

"you read them?" I ask and prop myself up on my elbow and my hand still pushing over his chest. 

He nods. "Yeah...saw the movies too"

"and?" I ask.

"And Christian Grey is more of a possesive creep than he is a dom" he says.

I frown. "Well....who are you to say what a dom should be? Are you king? Do you make the rules?" I flick him under the chin and he gives a little laugh.

"No." he answers.

"There might be a certain....uhhh...dom code or something" I start. "Which maybe most people follow...but Anastasia had no problem with it...and when she did...she made it known" I argue. "I'll give you that he was a bit...creepy....but it's not the same creep factor as Edward watching Bella sleep." I say. 

This get a loud laugh out of him. "So you've read Twilight as well?" he chuckles. 

I shrug. "I've read a lot of stuff!" I slap his chest. "Dont make fun of me!"

He shakes his head. "I'm not...at all...it's just surprising....I don't picture you finger banging yourself to vampires and werewolves...that's all." 

This makes me laugh , but I slap his chest again. "I do NOT fingerbang myself to vampires and werewolves!...."  He eyes me suspiciously.... "Often" I add. This makes us both laugh and he pulls me into him. 

"Well I'm glad you like both sides of me...because I like giving you both sides of me.." he kisses the top of my head, and my heart swoons, and so does my pussy, because I'm wet with just a simple kiss on the head.

"Everything you do" I grumble to myself under my breath.

"Hmm?" he says cocking his head back and looking down at me , so I lift my head and look at him. 

"Everything you do, I said" I repeat myself. 

"Everything I do?" he questions giving me a puzzled face. 

"Makes me wet." I say. And I watch his eyes grow slightly, his pupils dilating.

"Good" he says in a low voice. 

I stick out my tongue and he smiles.

I bite my lip and moves so my chest is pressed against his, I lick my lips at the sensation of my nipples dragging over his chest and he notices it too, and then my stomach growls and he laughs slightly and I frown, which only makes him laugh a little more. 

"I think I need to feed you, before you go seducing me again" he says with a smile. 

"I'm fine" I whine as he sits up and grab his arm trying to pull him back down into the blankets. 

He turns his head, kisses two fingers and then places them on my mouth, I go to open my mouth , my one eyebrow flicking upwards and he snatches his hand back before I can take them in. He laughs and shakes his head. 

"Get your cute ass up, so I can pick up these blankets" he says as he already pulls some of them bunching them up, he stands and walks over to the roof hatch , tossing them down into the movie room. 

I pull on his hoodie and stand with a groan and he laughs as I help him remove our nest from the room, tossing pillows, and a ridiculous amount of blankets down into the room. When we're done , we both go down the ladder, and we then fold the blankets, setting them on the fold up couch , placing the pillows beside them. 

"We can grab breakfast, then I'll take you home, let you get ready for work, then swing back by to pick you up after I go home and do the same." he says and looks around for his car keys, finding them on a table near the door, and nods his head to the door as he opens it. I smile and follow him out.

As we walk to the car , he goes to the side door and opens it for me and I get in, he gives me a quick kiss on the lips and then goes and gets in the drivers side. 

When he starts the engine and were driving on our way to breakfast.

"No" I say. 

I see him look to me and then back to the road. "What?" he says taking another look at me as I look at him.

"Take me home. I'll grab some things. We'll go back to your place. I'll make us breakfast. Then we'll get ready at your place." I say.

I watch a grin spread across his face as he nods. "Alright...I like your idea better..." he pauses and I watch him lick my lips.

"But...if I'm with you in my house for that long....Audrey....we'll never leave in time for work..." he says.

"Then someone has to practice a little self control" I tsk at him and he laughs. 

He nods. "You're right.....and what better time to practice it, than having you naked and freshly showered, bent over my knee, taking your earned spankings" he says with a smile. I squirm in my seat. I bite my lip. I remember all the eye rolls that I gave yesterday, the spankings I racked up, I couldnt remember how many but, enough to make me wet and aching for more, that's for sure.

"Hmmmm, your silence makes me think that may it's your self control we have to worry about" he teases and reaches over, his hand is on my knee through his sweat pants. While i'm not the least bit sexy right now, he makes me feel like I am anyways with look he gives me as he turns his head for a moment. His hands slides to the inside of my thigh and rests there, and squeezes gently.

"Tell me Audrey..." his voice is slightly deeper. "Are you wet just thinking about it?" 

I nod. "Yes" 

He smirks and I gasp as his hand finds its way into the sweat pants his hand pushing against the waist band and down between my legs, and he smiles when he realizes I'm not lying.

He doesn't play with me, as soon as he wets his finger, its out of my pants, well...his pants...and he sucks his middle finger and groans. I whimper. 

"Jackson" I say and he grins turning his head, knowing his name is a request, it's me begging. 

"Have some self control Audrey" he mocks me and gives me a fake disapproving look and shake of his head.

"I hate you" I say and cross my arms. 

"I know babe...I know" he pats my leg and angle my knees away from him and pout and this makes him laugh. 

I'm not actually upset of course, just upset that he's right....I'm the one that lacks self control. I'm the one that has been attempting to have him inside me. I wonder if I should be offended that I'm so easy to resist fucking. 

"Do you even want to fuck me?" I ask, turnin back to him as we pull onto my street. His laugh booms through the car and he doesn't stop laughing even as we pull into my driveway.

"Are you serious?" he turns with his hands on the wheel.

I shrug. "I don't know...you just...do a really good job at not fucking me..." I say and I try by best not to sound like an over analyzing psycho. 

He laughs. "Audrey...it's been one day..." he says looking at me. 

I shrug. "I'm just saying....do you even want to?" 

He groans and lifts his hand to his face, and drags his whole hand over his face as if he's annoyed, and thinks I'm ridiculous. Ok, maybe I am. 

He turns to look at me. 

"Miss Audrey...." he starts , his face serious and I smile just a little because I think it's cute when he calls me that. He smiles a little too. 

"There is not one...single...god damn...fucking woman on this entire planet...I want to fuck...more...than I've wanted to fuck you since I walked into my dad's store...back from college...seeing you in your cute fucking dresses....and learning what a sassy , witty mouth you have when you never took any of my shit" he grins. "You are....going to ruin me...I know it....you're going to break my fucking heart Audrey...and I don't care..." I gulp at his words. 

"Not to get all Christian Grey on you...but I am...obsessed with the thought of fucking you....it's ran through my mind every single time I lay eyes on you." he says and I nod listening, wetting my lips as I lick them, noticing the shiver in my breath as I exhale. 

"I think about it...all....the god damn time..." his eyes finally leave me and trail up and down me in his hoodie and sweat pants as if I was wearing sexy lingerie.  "You drive me...fucking crazy.....absolutely insane..." he says. I inhale.

"Jackson" I say quietly feeling the tension about to explode.

He closes his eyes and shakes his head. "Don't....don't say my name like that Audrey." He opens his eyes.  "Because when you say it like that....all I want to do...is give you what you want...to throw you down and just lose myself in you....you think I dont want to fuck you?" he gives a little laugh and then his face looks serious again. "I want to fuck you Audrey. " 

I go to open my mouth to say his name again and he holds up his hand, then points to my house.

"Go get your things."

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