Total pages in book: 61
Estimated words: 59950 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 300(@200wpm)___ 240(@250wpm)___ 200(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 59950 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 300(@200wpm)___ 240(@250wpm)___ 200(@300wpm)
I hope he’s right.
God, do I hope he’s right.
7 – Serenity
Iwake before Jackson the next morning.
Glancing over, I look at him stretched out in the back of the truck on the mattress we rolled out. One hand is tucked up behind his head, and the other rests on his bare stomach. My heart skips a beat as I stare down at him, loving the way his hair falls over his perfect bronze skin.
Jackson ages like fine wine, and I don’t think there is ever a time I won’t look at him and go weak at the knees.
Reaching over, I slowly move the blanket, licking my lips as I expose his naked cock. He fucked me once more before we went to sleep last night, right here in the back of the truck, my legs over his shoulders as he drove his cock into me, his muscles flexing beneath the moonlight.
Utter perfection.
But I need more.
Shifting, I slide down until I am able to carefully guide his cock into my mouth. He stirs, jerking, and it takes him a moment to realize what’s going on. The second he does, his dick hardens in my mouth and his low growl vibrates through his body. Using my tongue, I slide it up and down his length, taking him deep and then releasing him again.
He growls, fingers moving down to glide through my hair as I suck him.
I want to feel him release down my throat, the warm pleasure reminding me that we’re really back together again.
Curling my hand around his shaft, I lick and suck while gently stroking. His body is tight, and his fingers go from stroking to tightening in my hair as I bob my head harder, faster, until he has no other option but to let it all go. With a feral hiss, he cums in my mouth, filling me. I moan, taking all of him, before slowly releasing his cock and licking my lips.
Our eyes meet.
“My turn,” he hisses.
He pushes up, taking hold of my naked body and flipping me over until I land on my back, then he is between my legs, his hot breath against my clit, his mouth taunting and teasing as he carefully flickers his tongue over me, just enough to tease. I arch up, gripping the blanket as I try to thrust myself into his eager mouth.
He growls against my flesh before closing his lips over my clit.
Jackson knows how to lick pussy, and I’m here for it.
Closing my eyes, I relish in the feeling of his tongue gliding up and down, rotating in circles before he closes his lips over and sucks deep, causing me to whimper with pure ecstasy. My entire body is tight, and my legs shake as he brings me closer and closer to the edge.
He does wicked things to my body, and it takes everything for me not to scream out and wake everyone.
When I cum, I do it with my fingers biting into the flesh of his arms as I tremble beneath him.
“Jesus Christ,” a voice yells out, Addison, I think. “She was only gone a damn month. Disgusting, absolutely disgusting.”
Definitely Addison.
I smirk, pressing a hand over my mouth.
“Daddy still has it,” Ciara sings.
“Shut the hell up, Ciara, I swear ...”
Spike’s chuckle rings out.
“I guess we should get up,” Jackson murmurs, running a finger over my bottom lip.
“Guess so. Where are we going today?”
He sits up, running a hand through his messy hair. “A secure location, we should be safe now, but the police will be on a man hunt looking for you. We can’t be too careful.”
“What if we don’t find Gerard and fix all of this? I can’t hide forever.”
“I have a plan B.”
I frown. “That is?”
“I’ll bribe someone on the inside. Not somethin’ I want to do, but I will if it comes to it.”
In other words, he’ll bribe someone big.
A deal that will forever link him to someone.
“Do you have any idea how we’re going to find Gerard?”
Jackson nods. “I do have some information from the inside as to where he might be. It’s proving it was him that we need the most. Addison and Ciara are workin’ on a plan, but we will get him.”
“Sooner rather than later, I hope,” I murmur, pulling my shirt down over my head. “I need my daughter.”
“I know, baby,” Jackson murmurs, his eyes growing soft. “I’m sorry you don’t have her right now.”
“No, but I do have you, and that’s something.”
He grins, pulling me forward and pressing his lips to mine.
A slap on the side of the track has us pulling apart. I turn to see Addison with her eyes closed, a scowl on her pretty face. “You two better get dressed. We have shit to do.”
“Don’t open your eyes now then,” Jackson murmurs, a hint of laughter in his voice.