Natalia's POV
"I love you so much," Jack whispered into my ear and laid kisses all over my bare chest.
"I love you too, Jack," I pleasurably responded. My back angled off the bed a bit, my fingers pinching the sheets underneath our bodies. Jackson ran his hand from my breast, down my swollen stomach, and to the button of my jeans. Everything Jackson did to my body was off the chain incredible.
He slid my jeans and underwear slowly down my body all at the same time which drove me crazy. He was deliberately taking his time, and I didn't know if he was doing this intentionally to tease me. I squirm a little in hopes of him getting the hint. I wanted him terribly. I wanted him to drive into me like there was no tomorrow.
I squirm even more in anger. Fuck, Jackson. Is he is really going to do this to me? He groaned and stopped me, his hand squeezing my thigh tenderly. He brought down his hips until my thighs could feel his mountainous erection through his briefs. His tongue licked a line up my neck and to my ear.
"No need to rush, Angel." He grinded agonizingly deep against me, making me groan softly. "It's high time that I make love to you, mia amore. The proper way." After staring at him in shock I nodded, appreciating his sweet words. Jackson and I kept on loving each other in several ways. Kissing and him murmuring sweet nothings into my ear while massaging my breasts and thighs.
"Do it, Jack. Make love to me." Jackson lifted his head from my neck before he entered me. His gaze was intense and adoring. He positioned his head to the side.
"Promise me something first, amore." I brought his head down and gave him a deep kiss as a sign for him to get on with it.
"Need I remind you that our entire relationship is a promise that we love each other? Of course, mijn geliefde. Anything," I whispered affectionately. It appears that my answer fulfilled him significantly as he hauled out halfway and pushed once more into me. I gasped out and put my hands on his butt, pushing him further into me.
"I know baby. But be careful what you walk into because you." He kissed my neck. "Are." On my collarbone. "Mine." He sucked my nipple and thrusted into me again as my mouth formed an oval. "Only," He groaned out. His 'requested promise' oozed hardcore possessiveness. But instead of feeling mad, it only made me love him more because one... I knew he was serious about this relationship and two... it was fucking hot.
"If I say yes, will you promise to gift me with your love? No secrets. No lying. Just your love is all I want," I panted out. Jackson planted kisses along my neck.
"Well it's not like you had a choice, but I promise mia amore. That's an easy promise that I'll never have to work hard to keep." With that being said, Jackson continued to thrust his huge cock into me. All of his thrusts were deep and slow while his hands rested upon the headboard.
I stared at his blue eyes as he had made love to me like he said. There wasn't a lot to say with the exception of wow. The measure of progress Jackson Araceli has made throughout the months that I've known him is crazy. He's so loving and caring to me. The complete opposite of how he acted around me when we first met.
Jackson's thrusts began to get little harder, but kept up a slow speed making me groan louder. Good thing he has sound proof walls. I don't think any of his maids would want to hear what's going on.
"My god, I'm going to come. That feels so good," I said in fulfillment. The three thrusts that Jackson did finally set me off as I grasped onto Jackson's sweat-soaked back.
"Who do you belong to?" Jackson bent down and kissed my neck as I felt his pants coming from his nose. "Remind me, baby," He whispered.
"I'm yours," I groaned out.
Jackson finally let go and came into me. His lips came onto mine again and we moaned into each other's mouths. Jackson wasted no time in flipping us over. Getting the subtle hint, I straddled his waist. Something under my thigh began to harden again as his cock grew to a full erection. "Ride me, amore."
Happily obliging, I lifted myself onto my knees a little and came down onto him. Jackson gritted his teeth and tossed his head back as he caressed my hips. My hands rested on his strong chest. At that point, my body had a mind of its own and began lifting up and down on him.
As though he couldn't hang on anymore, Jackson had prevented my hips from moving any further. There was a newly discovered yearning in his eyes that made a heated swirl in my abdomen. All of a sudden, Jack began lifting his hips into me. My head hurled back, his hands fondling my swollen belly. "Want me to go faster, Angel? Is that what you want?" My pleasured gaze landed on him. It had seemed that Jackson overlooked what he said before. His love making has transformed into fucking, and maybe I was okay with that.
"Faster, Jack. That's it. Right there," I cried out. My hips started to move again in order to meet his vigorous like thrusting.
Not expecting anymore from him, Jack sped up. His hands wandered around my body and before we knew it, we both came once again. I leant down and gave him a long, hard kiss. His hands cupped my face easily. Developing the kiss, he stated, "Ti amo, Angel." Wild. Jackson Araceli drove me wild.
"I love you too, my arrogant billionaire," I responded. He smiled warmly before his eyes dropped to my stomach.
"I love you too, gioia mia."
