Chapter Sixteen
Jackson
Shay sank down slowly, her hair in a tousle around her face, her green eyes bright in the dim light of my bedroom. With her dusky pink n*****s right in front of me, it was all I could do not to lean up and suck one right into my mouth again. She settled her hips over mine, a little hum of satisfaction coming from her throat. She was wet and tight and felt like heaven.
I was stunned, unsure how we got to this point. I knew when she flinched that something was wrong, but I was entirely unprepared for what she told me.
This was more than crazy. And yet somehow, I couldn’t stop it even when my mind told me I should. My body, of course, was downright insistent. Buried deeply in her slick, pulsing channel, I was near drunk from the sensation of her. I was barely hangi
