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"Shit, baby this is gonna sound so suspicious but I swear to you, my phone died" I whined to the cross-armed muscular man in front of me. "Baby I swear"

"Of course you do" he mumbled.

I scoffed. "Jackson you're being ridiculous. Evan is an old friend of mine! Will you get jealous over all my friends?"

Jackson's body language changed. He got super close to me, almost so that our noses touched.

"I just don't like the fact that you keep hiding things from me."

I gulped. I was blinking rabidly, I was kinda scared to be honest.

"I don't-"

"Yes you do. I don't even know my own boyfriend. Evan probably knows you better than anyone else, when it should be me. Who is that man anyway?"

I turned my head sideways. I don't want to talk about this anymore.

Jackson sighed and let me go. He walked around the room and then threw a punch on his closet's door, making me flinch. A really uncomfortable feeling creeped up in me.

"Damn it!"

I watched how his muscles moved under his perfect skin. I was scared, but Jackson is so hot when he's mad. I flinched when he raised his fist again.

"Jackson, you're scaring me" I mumbled and he jerked his head sideways, making eye contact with me.

"Oh really? Am I scaring you?" He hissed. He came back to me and pushed me on my back on his bed.

"I'm disappointed in you, babyboy" he growled, making my whole body twitch.

I squirmed under him, but his grip was too strong.

"Very, very disappointed"

I stopped trying to move and opened my eyes, just to see how his lips attacked mine.

Oh my god.

Jackson's hands traveled down my body, grabbing the hem of my black shirt. He pulled it off and threw it somewhere.

"Wait- hold on-"

Everything was happening so fast.

"Mm s-stop.." I whined between the sloppy kisses. Jackson pulled away.

"You don't want me to stop now do you?" He smirked.

"I-I do-" my sentence was interrupted by a moan. He pinched my nipple.

"Oh really?"

Even though the situation escalated quickly, my body began to respond even quicker. It's embarrassing, but I find Jackson in this mood very sexy.

He smirked and attacked my neck and chest, leaving red, almost purple love bites behind. I honestly don't like it when someone marks me, not because of the person but the marks themselves. They're such a hassle to cover up, but at that point I didn't care. I was way too turned on for that.

Once he was satisfied with his work, he flipped me over so I was on all fours. He grabbed my ass and gave me a firm squeeze.

"Fuck" he whispered.

My cheeks were burning. I was about to get fucked real hard.
Jackson grinded his hips against my ass. Even though I'd prefer him grinding on me without all of these clothes, it still felt pretty damn good.

He undid my jeans and pulled them down, leaving me in my black boxers.

"Mm fuck me daddy" I mumbled.

Jackson yanked my head back and kissed me. I tried my best to focus on the wild french kiss, but it was pretty hard since Jackson's dick was rubbing against my hole.

He freed me from the rest of my clothes too. I was rock hard and leaking, but so was Jackson.

I moaned, almost screamed in pain and pleasure when he shoved himself in. No lube whatsoever. Just raw cock.

He didn't give time to adjust, no. We were getting straight to the good shit. I was a screaming mess and tears were streaming down my face like a waterfall.

"Shit do I hurt you?"

Oh Jackson. You already forgot you were supposed to be mad at me.

"Yeah. Keep going I like the pain" I moaned.

Jackson grabbed my hips and thrusted even harder. I grabbed my dick, searching for even more pleasure, but Jackson pulled my hand back. And with my hand he pulled me too, so I was sitting on his lap.

I leaned back and put my hands on his thighs so I wouldn't fall.

"Ha-ah..You have fucking juicy thighs you know that?" I moaned.

Jackson mumbled something and sank his teeth deep into my shoulder. He bit hard enough to leave a mark but too hard so it didn't bleed. I let out way too sinful noises and way too loud. The head of the bed was hitting his bedroom's wall in sync of his hip movements.

Sorry Jackson's neighbours, you're getting a show tonight.

Jackson dug his nails into my shoulderblades and then moved them down, scratching red marks into my back that went all the way down to my hips.

"Shit I'm gonna cum"

My dick was slapping against my stomach, you could hear it across the whole damn building.
Jackson grabbed my length and thrusted his hand in the same rhytm as his hips.

"Oh fuck oh f-" I threw my head back on Jackson's shoulder, I saw stars. I was shaking and screaming like crazy on his lap, my orgasm was way too intense.
Hot white liquid spurted out and landed on my abs and his hand.
He continued thrusting until I felt myself getting filled up with his seed.

I rested my back on his chest when he had pulled out. I could feel his fast heartbeat.

"Are you still jealous?" I bit my lip.

"Not anymore baby" he brushed his fingers across my chest that was full of hickies. "You look beautiful"

"And you are glowing" I smiled.

"Let's take a shower together"

We got up and made our way to his bathroom. He got us towels while I put the water running.

Hot water streamed down my body. It kinda stung at the back, I had scratch marks after all.

"Mark"

I closed the tap so I could hear what my dearest boyfriend had to say.

"On second thought" the pulled me closer. "I think I still am a little jealous"

I chuckled.

"Well in that case, let's take a round two"

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