Free Sweet Charity by Sherri Crowder Page B

touched, Jackson looked down into those deep green eyes once again.  “I didn’t hurt you, did I?” he asked as his hands smoothed up and down her back.
    Charity softly stroked his cheek, and then kissed him before saying, “No Babe, you could never hurt me.  That was like nothing I’ve ever experienced before though.” Then she frowned, and looked away from Jackson’s blue eyes, and at his tasty lips. 
    Worried that she wasn’t telling him everything Jackson said, “What is it then?  Something’s wrong.”
    “No Jackson, never, it’s not you it’s...well I don’t know how to say this without being embarrassed but, after being with you I, um, I’ve never had an orgasm like the ones I had last night, or this morning.  I’m actually beginning to think what passed for one in the past, wasn’t even really one,” she explained before rushing on.  “I never knew how incredible sex could be, until last night. How it could be so good for both of us.  I feel like this was my first time, ever!” she said before looking back down from his eyes again.  “I’m sure you think that’s crazy.”
    “Babe, look at me. Please?” Jackson asked her.  When Charity once again looked him in the eyes he said, “Why would you ever be embarrassed about that?  That’s not your fault.  Clearly it’s those inept bastards you’ve been with in the past.  It’s not you. You are so fucking sexy, and having sex with you is...fucking fantastic.  I’ve never come so hard in my life as I have with you here, last night, and today.  If sex with you were any better I might just die.”
    Charity leaned in and kissed him, wrapping her legs tightly around him.  As she did Jackson lifted her up from the table, stepped out of his jeans which were still pooled around his ankles, and headed for the door.  Once indoors again Charity asked him, “Where are you taking me now?”
    “I’m taking you to the shower, where I intend to show you again just how fucking amazing the sex is between you and I.  It’s out of this fucking world Babe.”               
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Chapter 16
     
    After spending pretty much the entire morning in bed, Jackson and Charity showered once more, before Jackson agreed to take her home.  As much as he didn’t want her to go, she explained to him that she had no clothes with her, except for those she wore on their date last evening.  In addition, she had to tackle some things around the house, because Sunday was her only day to get things done at home, while the restaurant was closed. While Jackson was happy with the no clothing issue, and told her so, he couldn’t argue with her about needing some time to tackle things at home while business was closed, something he too was faced with. 
    As Jackson pulled into Charity’s driveway at her cute rental house, neither noticed the green truck parked several houses down the street.  Jackson got out of his truck and came around to the passenger side, once again, lifting Charity down from the high truck.  As was becoming customary, he had trouble letting go of her once he had hold of her.  They stood beside the truck kissing for a few minutes before Jackson took Charity’s hand and walked her up the path, and to her door. Once Charity unlocked the door they both entered the house. 
     
     
    “Tommy? Yo man, it’s me Brains. Yep. She’s seeing somebody alright.  You won’t believe who, either. You’re not gonna like it man.  None other than the president of the Black Mavericks.  No I ain’t shittin’ ya! Just saw them makin’ out in the driveway at her house.  And Tommy, I was here all night, just like you asked me man, and her car was in the driveway when I got here last night at 11, and it ain’t moved.  Nobody’s been here until now. Looks like she spent the night with him.  Ya he’s inside with her now.  Okay Prez, I’ll be there in fifteen.