Free Summer's Alpha by K. S. Martin Page B

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Mark’s life insurance, I bought a condo uptown.”  I nodded. 
    “Good for you.”  I
smile back at her and put the phone to my ear.  “Did you get all of that?”
    “Yup.  I texted
Tim and we are excited.  We will pack up and be on our way in the morning.  I’m
rounding the troops now, it may be a caravan.”
    “Cool.  See you
Sissy.”  She disconnected and I sighed.  My family was coming.  “I’m going
upstairs to pack.  Will you come by over the weekend and show me around the
house and everything?”  Shirley grinned and nodded.
    The duffle bag and
backpack were by the back door and the closet stood empty.  I didn’t hear him
but went to the bedroom.  Jackson was lying on the bed in his underwear waiting
for me.  His hand was casually resting on his swollen shaft.  I gasped. 
“Jackson.”  My hands flew up to cover my beet red face.  His mouth spread into
a slow lazy smile.  I don’t know why I reacted that way but it embarrassed me. 
The way he was laying there waiting was so…provocative and arousing.
    “Get undressed.” 
His eyes flashed and I quickly followed his command.  He watched, his eyes
pulsing steady amber.  “Come here.”  He stripped his briefs off and tossed
them.  I wet my lips.  I want him.  So much.  I can’t believe that I’m naked
and crawling toward a naked Jackson.  We’ve been naked plenty of times, we skinny-dipped
a few weeks ago, but I’ve never crawled across a bed toward him with sex on my
mind.  “Come here.  Straddle me.”  I nod and do as he asks.  I sink onto him
and it is the best feeling in the world.  I go slowly because he’s big, I don’t
know if it’s possible but he seems bigger than before.  “You feel good.”
    “You too.”  I say
but my voice is all breathy and I’m still a little embarrassed.  Jackson is
holding my hips guiding them how he wants me to move.  My bones have gone
rubbery and I’m having trouble keeping my balance.  He flips me onto my back
and I pant.  My heart is pounding so hard that it’s hard to breathe.  I feel
like I’ve been running.  Everything in me feels like it’s on fire.  Everything
is tingling and clenching.  My middle feels as heavy as my breasts.  His tongue
is working one of my nipples into a diamond point and I feel like I’m going to
climax any second but I can’t quite find it.  I reach around to squeeze his well-muscled
rear end and to pull him closer.  He growls against my other breast.  It didn’t
sound like an angry growl, no more than the steady rumble.  I think he’s trying
to wait me out.  It’s as if he’s trying to detain his own climax.  I’m not
ready yet, it feels too good to stop already.  I want more.
    “Come on Summer,
give it to me.”  He growls.  I was right.  “Stop thinking and come.”  He knows
me too well.  I wrap my legs around him high on his back.  His teeth scrape
across my nipple, shit!  The keening wailing cry that escapes me is like
nothing I’ve ever heard come out of me.  I’m surprised and I laugh as I
detonate around him.  Jackson roars his release and buries his face in my
neck.  He doesn’t move but sinks into me slowly now, my channel is still
throbbing and clenching, milking him.  He was right, the more we do this, the
better at it we get.  A year from now, sex is going to be epic.  He’s mouthing
his bite and it’s turning me on again.  All the muscles in my center clench. 
“Oh God.”  His hips start to move and he mouths the bite, nipping at it,
licking it.  I roll him onto his back.  I can’t believe he’s let me.  My hips
are moving of their own accord now.  I am no longer in control of this, I need
him again, and I am going to take what I need from him.  He doesn’t seem to
mind it either.  I’m twisting and writhing against him, slamming down onto
him.  He has swelled again and has filled me so much so that he’s lighting
every nerve up inside of me.  My womb is