The Devil's Good Girl
Chapter 117: B side

Chapter 117: B side

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT AHEAD. NOT ADVISABLE FOR AGES 17 YEARS OLD AND BELOW.]

"Damn," Jackson cursed under his breath, throwing his body back on the couch while watching Fil slurp the fluid around his girth as she pulled her head away. "Damn."

Fil chuckled, keeping her mouth closed.

"Don’t swallow it," he said, snapping his eyes on the side. He reached out for the box of tissues, handing a few pieces to her. "Here. Spit it out."

Fil took the tissue to wipe her mouth, but then, swallowed it. Jackson squinted his eyes suspiciously.

"You swallowed it," he pointed out.

Fil didn’t answer immediately, but when she did, her answer rendered him speechless. "It tastes good — sweet. Surprisingly."

His eyes darkened, watching her wipe her mouth more. "Did you make me come because you think I’d be less... energetic?"

"How did you know?"

"Because you’re wrong." Jackson swiftly moved down, pinning her to the floor with his erection still ready for the next round. "You should’ve known by now, I can shoot four times in a row without a moment’s of rest. I can do more if only you allow me inside you for an entire day."

Fil gulped and pressed her mouth into a thin line. "You can’t just take back the power you’ve bestowed upon me now"

"Well, surprise, Your Majesty. I’m overthrowing your throne," he whispered seductively, shaking his head, almost losing his mind at the thought of going inside her. "You’re driving me crazy."

He slowly moved down his face while his hand crawled under her pajama. Much to his surprise, she was dripping wet.

"Sucking me arouses you that much?" he remarked, his finger drawing a circle around her slit. His mouth curled up into a smirk as he whispered, "Sweet."

Jackson lowered his head more to claim her lips, only to stop when she pressed her hand on his chest.

"I think I should brush my teeth first..." she trailed off as he bent over anyway, claiming her lips.

"Don’t care."

"Mhm." Her moan slipped into his mouth, crawling her arms around his shoulder while letting him massage her core. "Jack, let’s do the foreplay later. I want you now."

"I know."

"Tell my parents you’ll be late," she added under her breath, letting him take off her pajama while she intuitively took off her top. She gasped for air, catching his lips again the moment she pulled her shirt out of her head.

"I’m meeting them in the resort," he whispered hungrily, trailing kisses on her neck as his chest pressed on top of her. "I can be late. You?"

"Ah!" Fil let out a brief shriek as he thrust his hip, breaking her wall aggressively. But with how wet she was, her flesh stretched to welcome him whole. "Ah... my... so good."

Jackson paused as he hissed, feeling her warmth and soft flesh tightening around his girth. "I could do this all day," he muttered, kissing her shoulder blades passionately while cupping her breast with his hand.

"So?" he spoke, crawling his other hand behind her to unhook her bra. "Told you not to wear underwear at night — what time are you leaving tomorrow?"

"Afternoon," she answered with a deep breath, letting him pinch her nipples while slowly moving his hip. "Call time is one in the afternoon."

"Good." He wrapped his arm around her, pounding at her with rhythmic force and pattern.

It felt good.

He wanted to go deeper. He wanted her to feel every thrust, every move, and every crack on her soft walls. And so, keeping her hands pinned on her side, Jackson’s eyes turned darker as he pulled his hip back a little, only to thrust a little harder.

"Ah!" Her back arched as her toes curled, unable to close her eyes as she felt mesmerized by the beast looking down at her. Her chest moved up and down, catching up to her breathing. Her mind went blank as if the present was what only mattered at the moment.

Having a passionate and intimate time with him was like an addiction. She could count with her fingers how many nights they weren’t intimate when they were together. But tonight, he was rougher and aggressive, something she didn’t expect when she forced him to have an orgasm using her mouth.

She thought he would be less aggressive, but he was more excited.

But then again, what Jackson said was true.

Fil liked it rough and raw.

"Ah!" another loud moan escaped her mouth, squirming underneath him as he picked up his pace but maintained the same force. "Jack, I — ah — wait —!"

Her scream muffled when his mouth fell over her lips, muffling her moans. This time, he let her hand go, letting her cling to him. Fil wrapped her arms around his neck, scratching his back while circling her legs around his hip. Unbeknownst to her, her action only tightened her walls around his girth.

"Ah! Jack! I’m!" Fil clenched her teeth as she embraced him tighter. Her trimmed nails dug into his back, screaming when she finally reached climax. She arched her back, stretched her ankles, and her mouth parted. Her body twitched as her canal clenched around him.

"Ah..." she breathed out, panting for air. "Wait."

Jackson paused and let her take her time, leaving kisses on her shoulder. "I’m not done yet," he murmured in between the kisses. "Tell me when you’re ready."

"Wait," she breathed out, looking at him groggily. "Are you almost?"

"Yes." His smile didn’t reach his eyes. "Almost."

’No, he wasn’t,’ was the first thing that came into her mind the moment she saw that smile. ’He’s far from reaching orgasm.’

Despite knowing that, she still propped her elbow against the floor and lifted her head to kiss him. It was just a peck, drawing her head back a little. Her eyes shone with desire while his darkened even more.

"We have all night," she whispered, leaning her face closer once more. "I can’t let you go on a vacation with my family without making you wish I was there."

Jackson smirked against her lips, holding her tiny frame securely. "I already wish time would stop now," he humored back, indulging with a passionate kiss with her before ramming into her again.

This was what Fil meant when she said she felt dirty with him. She always felt like an animal with Jackson. An animal in heat, someone who would say nasty things and do shameful acts she never thought she would. Yet, what made it worse was that she felt no guilt about it even after their session.

If anything, all he made her feel was like she was a totally different person. Or rather, he was able to bring out a side of her she never thought existed. A side of her that was bold, confident, and... real.

But then again, it made her wonder.

Was this side of her a real side she never thought existed? Or was it a side she created just to keep him?

Either way, her desire to get the answer slowly disappeared. Nothing mattered anymore. It was soon replaced by lightheadedness, slight suffocation, and pure pleasure.

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