Mrs. Dawkins (The Artful Dodger) [TBS]

Part 35

Jack pushed me up against the bedpost, his body against me in every possible inch so close I could feel the cold of the metal clips on his suspenders, his foot between my own giving me little way to escape him, not that I wanted to. His hands on my waist stroking my robe, my own in his hair twisting in his freshly cleaned locks trying to bring him even closer. Our lips met in a fiery embrace, igniting a passion and enthusiasm that surpassed any feeling I had ever experienced before. In that moment, the world around us dissolved into a hazy blur, and everything else ceased to exist. I was lost in his love, feeling like a tree deeply rooted to the ground, unable to move or even think. The sensation of being downstream from a dam The steady flow of water was a gentle trickle, soothing and comforting. But suddenly, the dam had burst and I was hit with a deluge of his passion. It was like a powerful current, sweeping me away and leaving me completely overwhelmed. Every fibre of my being was consumed by his love.

the gentle metallic taste of his lips against me, the scent of blood, medical chemicals, and pin tar soap, I enjoyed every heavenly second of his lips on my own as our lips moved their clacking sound all that echoed in my room with only the fire's cracks for competition, I pulled him desperately close wanting to feel his every inch, his every way, he didn't deny me, in fact, bringing himself even closer as our kisses got not only more passionately but more sloppy and haphazardly as neither of us tried to kiss sweetly or beautifully our kisses only a vehicle for our rampant desire this becoming far messier. I began tugging and pulling on his hair, our bodies bumping one another as we both tried so desperately to be closer our heads moving up and down as we desperately kissed one another, our own mouth kisses causing us to battle one another for control and as much as he wanted it I wasn't going to simply give in and let him have it the little groans and gasps he made fueled me more as his hands exploded my nightie without hesitation,

His hands slipped up to my shoulders and gently pushed off my robe letting it pool around our feet, He smirked and kissed down my neck nibbling and kissing my tender skin, his lips kissed up my neck to the crook of my jaw which he kissed a heavy open mouth his warm tongue against my skin, his teeth graze my jaw bone until he bites down and softly sucks giving me a hickey right under my jaw. I gasped and tugged his hair hard squirming against his affection. 

"Jack..." I gasped,

"shhh..." he reminded, "We wouldn't want your governess knowing I'm here," He whispered, 

"she knows." I giggled, 

"Oh?" he smirked, "well then. We don't have to be as quiet as I thought we did," He smirked, returning to my lips I happily kissed back his hand stroked down my neck and his fingers wandered down his sternum, stroking his fingertips across the lace at my cleavage until he finally met the bow on my nightgown, he smirked and pulled back nibbling my neck and shoulder, his fingers stroked the bow softly and slowly before tugging on it slowly his quick nimble fingers pull on the bow until it undid completely exposing my bare breasts, I blushed hard glancing down at myself as his looks at me, "Fuck... You're so beautiful," 

"Really?"

"How am I meant to resist you when you look like this," He growled, 

He stroked down my sternum before he gently grasped my breast, I gasped and he groaned into my neck his hand softly groped and fondled my breast, he gently tugged on my nipple making me squeal a little blushing hard, he returned to kiss my lips and began to rub on my nipple as his other hand grasped my other breast as we heavily made out. He pulled back and smirked before he kissed down my neck and chest until he met my breast giving the tender skin little kisses and licked my nipple with a gentle circle,

"Uhhh Jack!" I gasped twisting his hair my head thrown back against the bedpost, 

"Make me stop..."

"Jack I-"

"Make me stop, tell me to stop," He cooed, "Tell me to stop." he gasped as he rubbed his nose against my own nose, "Or I won't be able to stop..."

"I don't want you to stop," 

"Perfect darling," He smirked pulling me back into a kiss,