Simple Arrangement by McKenna Jeffries Read Free Book Online Page B

waited for him. Jackson rose, sliding his fingers along her palms and she shivered at the sensuality of his touch. Soon she would have it all over and she couldn’t wait for it. She walked across the living room then into the hall, bringing him along with her. They went up in silence to the staircase then up, turning left to go to her bedroom. Inside she didn’t notice the oasis she had created for herself. All her focus was on the bed. They stopped beside the bed and she went to turn but Jackson stilled her movement.
    He stood behind her and lifted her hair off her neck. She quivered in anticipation of his touch. Jackson pressed a kiss along the nape of her neck then followed with by a gentle bite. After, he licked the area. Iona moaned then lifted her hand to the side of his head, holding him as he continued repeating the caress. He placed his large hand over her stomach and pulled her back into his frame. Iona rocked her ass against his erection, whimpering at the bulge she felt through their clothing. She needed skin, so turned on she couldn’t even think straight.
    “Naked. I need to feel you. Get naked now,” she demanded.
    “Impatient woman,” Jackson spoke on the pulse of her neck.
    “Yes.” She turned but he stopped her, holding her firmly by her hair and his hand on her belly. “I—”
    Jackson scrunching up her dress stalled her words. As the cool air filtered on her skin, Iona made a pleased whimper in the depths of her throat.
    “The sounds you make are so good,” Jackson whispered again against her neck.
    He pulled the dress up then stepped back briefly to remove it and replaced his hand on her stomach. Iona shook at the touch on her bare skin just over her panty line.
    “I thought you would be naked under your dress. But this is so much better. I get to remove your panties.” Jackson put a finger under the waistband then slid along it, pressing on her as he did.
    “Stop teasing me.” Iona gripped his head, digging her nails in.
    “But you react so wonderfully to teasing.” Jackson’s decadent chuckle at her neck made her shake.
    “Jackson.”
    “That warning tone makes me hard. But since I am already so hard, it should make it impossible for me to get harder, yet it does.” Jackson groaned.
    Iona moved along him, feeling him pushing more against her ass. Jackson, in one glide downward, moved between her pussy lips with his fingers. He pushed deeper into her and jerked her firmer into him.
    “ Jackson .” She lifted on her toes, moaning as she rocked into his touch.
    He moved with fast, deep motions as he fingered her. Iona put her hand on his wrist then slid her fingers down to join his. She lowered to her feet then widened her legs to give him more access. Iona met his strokes as he filled her, pushing into her. Jackson rubbed his thumb over her clit and she shuddered.
    “Yes. Right there. Harder, now.” Iona pressed his touch into her, grinding into his caress.
    “You are so sexy when you try to order me around,” Jackson teased.
    “There is no time for teasing me.” Iona continued to move her hands along with his under her panties.
    “This is a perfect time for it,” Jackson retorted then said softly, “You lose control so well, Iona.”
    She stiffened, realizing that what he was saying was true. She never lost control like this. Not even during sex. Why am I doing it with him? Jackson plucked at her clit, scattering all her thoughts. She lost herself in the passion he was building within her. He pushed his fingers into her and she clenched on them, rocking into the caress.
    “ Jackson . Take me.”
    “I wanted to drive you out of your mind. But screw it. Next time.” He took out his hand from under her underwear then pushed them off before he stepped back.
    Iona turned and she took over undressing him. She yanked off his T-shirt before going to work on his jeans. In moments, she had them off along with his briefs. When she’d bared him to her sight, she licked her lips