The cold wall on my now bare back felt exciting.
But Jackson's hot body grinding against me felt even more exciting.
I touched every part of Jackson's topless body I could reach with my hands, but I was careful not to touch the beautiful dove on his neck.
He bit my neck quite hard, making me whine. I knew Jackson wouldn't make any permanent marks on me, so I let him bite me more.
This is what I had wanted. Pain, tears and mind-blowing orgasms.
"Shit" I moaned as his teeth sunk deep into my shoulder. I felt my dick getting noticeably hard, and I knew Jackson could feel that.
He grinded his own erection against mine, creating friction. I let out short huffs of air, pleading for more.
"Fuck me, please" I moaned every time his hot body came in contact with me.
"Shut up, you thirsty slut" he smirked. "I'll do what I want."
"Well what do you want?" I huffed. "I'll do anything!"
He stepped back and started unbuttoning his jeans, and looked at me very seductively.
I understood what he meant. I kneeled on the floor and put on an innocent face, because I know that's what he likes.
He cursed under his breath and finally got his jeans off. I opened my mouth to say something, byt Jackson yanked my head back and shoved his cock deep into my throat.
My eyes widened in surprise. I fought against the flaming need to gag, letting out small whimpers as he fucked my mouth.
I had closed my eyes to not let any tears fall, but I already knew what Jackson looked like right now. Eyebrows furrowed, soft blush on his cheeks, mouth open if he wasn't biting his lip. I couldn't make out any words he said, heck, it sounded way more like a grunt than a word.
Oh my Jackson. I love you.
Jackson's grip on my hair tightened and his thrusts became sloppier and got out of rhythm. I knew he was close. I caressed his inner thigh with my hand, as there was nothing else to do, but he seemed to like it.
"Fuck, baby", he moaned. "You feel so good around my cock, oh shit I'm gonna cum."
With that said, he thrusted deep into my throat once more, and released his load, letting out a series of moans.
With a whimper I swallowed it all, making sure not a single drop of the white liquid fell from the corners of my lips.
"You're such a good boy" Jackson smiled and patted my head, before pulling me up back to my feet.
"Fuck me" I whispered into his ear as our bodies came in contact with each other once again.
"Why should I?" Jackson smirked, sliding his hand lower on my body.
"Because" I gasped as his hand pressed against my rock-hard erection. "Because I sucked you off real good and I deserve it."
Jackson's smirk got even bigger and he pinned me on the white sheets of our king-size bed.
He grabbed my black tie from my open bag.
"I remember you saying something about tying you up." He said with a low voice.
I felt my dick twitch under my jeans.
He turned me over and tied my hands behind my back. With his own tie that he got from his bag I guess, he tied my now bare thighs together.
Jackson wet his fingers with his tongue, before sliding one in, starting to stretch me out.
