At the age of 17 Mariana Deliro is given a multi-million dollar company, by who? That's anyone's guess. Money may seem like a blessing but don't be fooled, it's a curse in disguise. With money comes: lying, deceit, betrayals and even a twisted myste...
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"We shall pick up your things tomorrow." Jackson says closing the bedroom door behind him.
"Oh shall we?" I say, joking about his use of shall.
"Yes we shall." He says diving beside me on the bed.
"And what if I dont want to move in with you?" I say jokingly.
"There's nothing you can do about it if all your stuff is here by the time you wake up."
I roll over onto him so that I'm straddling him and pin his arms against the bed with mine. "Is that a threat?" I lean down to whisper in his ear.
He hooks a leg around my waist and flips me underneath him. He leans close to me, our lips brushing each other. "Sweetheart, it's a promise." He says before capturing my lips with his.
The kiss is quick, needy, both of us knowing what we want.
He makes quick work of taking my clothes of, tossing them away and leaving me only in my underwear.
He kisses down my neck until he finds the spot that has me shivering. He softly kisses against my sweet spot, pulling the skin into his mouth and sucking and leaving me moaning out his name.
"Shh. You have to be quiet baby, there are other people around."
I wrap my legs around his waist and I tangle my hands in his hair, pulling him closer.
I pull his head back to kiss me and he presses his lips deeply against mine. My lips move against his at a fast pace, both of us wanting this, needing it.
Not breaking the kiss for even a second his hands go underneath my back and unclip my bra. He quickly removes it and tosses it away.
I pull off his shirt and toss it away too before slowly trailing my hands down his body.
His hands go straight for my boobs and he squeezes them sensually.
His hands travel down my body until he gets to the waistline of my panties.
"Do you want this?" He mumbles against my lip.
"Yes."
He pulls my hips off the bed and up towards his, making it easier for him to pull my pants off. I moan into the kiss at the contact his erection makes with my clit.
He lowers me back onto the bed and my hands go to his belt.
"I need you now." I mumble against his lips and he moans in response.
He lets me take of his clothes. As he reaches into his nightstand I take his dick in my hand. My hand isn't particularly small but I can't wrap my full fist around his dick because my hand isn't big enough. I use some pre cum from the tip and begging slowly palming it in my hand.
