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by Mahalia Levey


  Carlie’s father gave each of his daughters a hug and ushered his wife from the house.

  “Jackson, you are my new hero. If I had to hang with them anymore this weekend, I’d shoot myself. May I go play the game system?”

  “Have at it. Grab a pillow and blanket from the linen closet. You’ll be crashing in there.”

  “Yes.” Jordan jackknifed off the chair and jetted for the media room.

  “You just made his world. He’ll get online with his friends and be up playing all night.”

  “I’m going to get Nev settled back in bed. Jackson, you sure you don’t want us to go back to the hotel?”

  “Nah. She’ll be more comfortable here. Having everyone around gives me incentive to finish the rest of the guest rooms now.”

  “We have to clean up, Garrick, you can’t just tuck me in when the place is a mess.” Nev got off the couch and joined them.

  “I’ll help him clean up after I have you tucked in.”

  “Rosa will be here in the morning. Leave it. We covered the cake earlier.”

  “Night,” Shea said, standing with Carrie by the door. “Carrie and I are going to get into something in the city. Jimmy, you and Sam coming with or stayin’ here?”

  “Sam wants to go to that arcade in Times Square, the one that serves liquor. She thinks she’ll beat me at Dance Central.”

  “I don’t know, she looks like she can take you.”

  “Princess, do you want to go hang out with everyone?” Jackson envied that Jimmy was a sponge when it came to dance and body movement. He could do some damage dancing but not on the scale Jimmy did.

  “Nah. I’m good hanging in with just you for the night.”

  Quality time alone sounded damn good to his ears. “Okay, well then ya’ll have fun and we’ll see you later.” The others shuffled out of the door, leaving him alone with the love of his life. He turned to see her talking quietly on her phone.

  “I know, Mom. Really, there’s nothing to worry about. It’s sweet of you to ask what my intentions are and I know. I wouldn’t ruin his friendship if what I didn’t feel was a forever thing.”

  Chuckling, Jackson encircled his arms around Carlie before taking the phone from her.

  “Carlie and I have to go. We have our own plans, enjoy your night out. Okay. Love you too, Mom.”

  “You just made her day. She’s been trying to get you to call her by her first name forever. Now she conned you into calling her mom.”

  “Nah, it just felt right. She had that tone with you and then with me. She just wants all her kids happy. That’s what she just said. Now she can go on a date with your dad and quit worrying.”

  “Princess, have I ever told you how much I love your family and how having them in my life has made me a better man?”

  “You don’t need to.” She turned and kissed him. “So what are our plans for the evening?”

  “Why don’t you grab a blanket and sheet and meet me by the porch door.”

  “Okay. Pillows?”

  “If you want.” Jackson winked and headed to the kitchen. He grabbed a bottle of champagne, two flutes and the gift he’d bought for her when she’d been shopping for clothes. Making his way back, he saw her failing to peek over the stack of bedding. “This is a funny sight.”

  “Well your blankets are fluffy and the pillows are even fluffier.”

  Jackson set the champagne and wine glasses on the floor to rescue Carlie. “Why don’t we trade?”

  “What do you have planned, Jackson Laurant?” His princess picked up the bottle and glasses.

  “Follow me and find out, Carlie Stevens.” He tucked the bedding under one arm and the pillows under the other. He led her to his favorite spot on the property, a clearing overlooking the ocean. The moonlight basking them lit the path. He stopped and arranged the blanket and pillows and patted a spot next to where he sat.

  “It’s peaceful here.”

  “This was my mom’s favorite spot. I brought her out at the end. She didn’t want strangers around and didn’t want to die in the house. She wanted to be out here, where the wind blew the scent of the ocean and the moon gave her peace.”

  “You are a brave and wonderful man. Not many people would do that for their loved ones. And yet you did and at such a young age. What you gave her was beautiful and I’m sure she both cherished and loved you even more for it. You could’ve been running around with friends, or anything else a normal teen would do.”

  “Normal teen? Is there such a thing? If we’re lucky we survive our teen years.” He uncorked the bottle and poured them a glass.

  “What are we toasting to?”

  “New beginnings.” He clinked his glass and then drank the bittersweet alcohol. “I have something for you.” He set down the empty flute and pulled out the Tiffany’s box and opened it for her.

  “Jackson, what a beautiful bracelet. You’ll have to put it on for me though.” She held out her wrist.

  “I wanted to show you how well I do know you. The cowgirl charm is because I know you have a strange fetish for country music, but hey, no judgment. The medical symbol is for your faith in medicine. I fell in love with you the day you threw your state championship in high school, we were all waiting for you to show and you never did. You stayed by your teammate’s side until the ambulance came to take her away. The twin hearts are for two sisters who are polar opposites, but like the magnet charm, find their way back to one another. I found the monarch butterfly on accident, but thought it fit you well. I’ve left the rest of the spaces open because I plan on adding another charm every year until it’s full. When that happens, I’ll buy another for your other wrist, and then one for each ankle, because we have forever. Will you marry me?”

  “That is the most beautiful proposal I’ve ever heard in my life.”

  “Yeah well, you’re not an engagement ring girl. I know you hate rings. I also know you’d still want one. Our problem is if you get a ring before Nev gets married, your brother will be gelded.”

  Carlie laughed. “I’m so touched right now I’m speechless.”

  “Damn woman. A man bleeds his heart out for you and you decide to be speechless now?”

  “Of course I’ll marry you. But you’re right, we won’t announce our engagement until after the babies.”

  “Perfect. Now get over here. I’ve been in hell waiting to see those sexy blue lace panties and bra.” Jackson stripped off his shirt and jeans. He reclined on the pillows and watched his fiancé shimmy out of her jeans and pull her top off over her head. When she stood over him straddling his waist in her sexy undergarments, his dick lurched hard and ready. The light breeze fanned her hair out after she took it down. She looked perfect. The silhouette of the moon gave him perfect light, illuminating her figure.

  “Jacksy.” She turned away from him, bent over and peeled off her panties.

  “Fuck, babe.” He stroked his cock as she sat down on him backward, her perfect ass facing him. Hot wetness encased him as she sank down.

  “Oh my God.” Her moans echoed in the wind.

  Jackson gripped her hips and drove his cock in farther. She rode him fast and hard, eager in taking her own pleasure. Slapping one cheek and then the other, her flesh warmed under his touch. With each hit, her pussy gushed around him.

  “Damn, princess. Keep gripping me in your hot cunt and I’m not gonna last.” Jackson lifted her off his dick and kneeled. He pushed her to her stomach and lifted her hips up. Spreading those perfect cheeks, he slid home in a single deep stroke.

  “Jackson. I need—”

  “I got you, baby.” He began the slow and steady pace and curled an arm over one hip, his fingers strumming her clit. In and out, he ignored his tightening balls and focused on her, on the friction his dick provided, her nub hardened against his fingers. With each pass, her walls pulsated and began to quake. A low moan of pleasure escaped her mouth, turning him on. Satin surrounded him, sucked him in and encased his cock in an endless abyss of pleasure. Car
lie began pumping backward, increasing the pace, setting her own tempo.

  “You need to come, babe? Take over and rub your clit for me. Make yourself come as I’m fucking you from behind. ” As she strummed her nub with her fingers, he buried his hands in her hair, and yanked while pounding into her. The sound of wet flesh slapping and the tip of her finger touching his dick felt surreal. Yeah she enjoyed being talked dirty to, fucked and having her hair tugged. He yanked a little harder and grinned at the heady yelp she gave.

  “Jackson.” She climaxed hard.

  Jackson pressed her body down flat. He gripped her hips and plunged into her, the position making her impossibly snugger. As her convulsing pussy walls ebbed, he drove in beginning another slow building burn.

  “I can’t, it’s too much.”

  “Trust me, you can and will.” She turned her head to the side, giving him ample opportunity to devour her lips with his. Locking his fingers with hers, he shifted his full body weight on her. She pushed back to meet him, sinking her fingernails into his ass. The pitchy sighs leaving her mouth aroused him to an all new heights.

  “I love that you’re all mine, that I get to teach you everything about passion and pleasure. Fuck baby, thank you for that gift.” He wanted to erase the angry crass words he’d spoken days ago with true ones.

  “It’s always been you.” She breathed into his mouth and bucked up, meeting his demands for more, deeper. Her hard nipples needed attention. He slid from her moist heat, rolled her over and trailed a kiss down her jaw, traveling down the valley of her breasts and over to her nipples, sucking them into his mouth one by one. Palming her perfect tits, he moved above her and glided his cock between the bountiful globes. Carlie flicked her tongue out to lick the head before sucking his tip in and letting it back out with a pop when he withdrew. She continued her torture with each pass.

  “Fuck that feels good but I miss the heat of your wet pussy. You ready for more, princess?”

  “Mmhm.”

  Jackson kissed his way down her body and sucked her clit in his mouth. “I just need a taste before I blow in this fine-ass pussy, babe.” He buried his face in her and went to town, savoring her sweet tang. Carlie fisted a hand in his hair, tugging at him to come back up. With a grin, he shoved into her core and brought her to climax. As his own rushed over him in an explosion, she slid her arms over his back and drew lazy patterns over his skin.

  “I swear we just made a baby.”

  “Nothing would be more perfect.” Carlie kissed his shoulder.

  “Except you’re in school.” He nipped her neck and rolled them so she wasn’t carrying his full weight, he remained inside her, keeping their intimate contact.

  “I know we’re not ready for that yet. I do have more school, but Jackson people become parents all the time and figure things out. It’s doable even though not realistic right now with my school schedule ahead of us and your touring and traveling. We have forever you know.”

  “Yeah, and I’m not ready to share you yet. I never thought about babies much, at least not really until today.”

  “You are going to be a great godfather.” She kissed his chest.

  “I think you may be a bit biased, Auntie.” Jackson chuckled and kissed the top of her head. “I could lay here forever with you.”

  “Me too. I keep thinking I’d like to go whale watching.”

  “Really? We may have to go to Boston or Alaska for that. I can take you shark watching here.” He grinned.

  “Uh, no thank you. Those things scare me. Even at aquariums, I wonder how people can get into tanks with them.”

  “They’re trained in marine life. We could go on a trip and book a swimming date with sharks, the kind that are not dangerous.”

  “Jackson you are crazy. All sharks are dangerous.” Carlie laughed. “Next you’ll tell me you’d stick your head in an alligator’s mouth.”

  “That’s not going to happen. But I did have a pet snake once. I kept it until it grew five feet long. One day, he got loose and my mom had a fit. We had to call out a snake whisperer to get him to come back.”

  “Snake whisperer? You’re so full of shit.”

  “Who me? I’m trying to tell you how I lost my beloved pet and you think I’m lying?” He fake gasped.

  “Because you are. You think I don’t know your bull shitting tone? I bet you never had a snake.” She was right. He didn’t confirm or deny that though, just kept her talking til all hours of the morning.

  “What the fuck?” Jackson jerked awake and threw a slimy massive rubber snake away from him.

  “I think the ghost of your pet snake has come back to haunt you.” Carlie stood over him holding the other end of the yellow replica of a boa, she must’ve gotten up and went to find the gag gift at a local store.

  “I’m going to kill you, princess.”

  “Admit you lied.” She danced around with the snake.

  Jackson stood up and charged after her.

  She shrieked and ran.

  “You are dead meat, girly. Waking a man up like that. I’m gonna pepper that ass red.”

  He took off after her. Fuck she is fast. He’d have to catch her first. She danced circles around him cocky in her belief that he’d never catch her. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Garrick and Jordan closing in. He gave them a pointed look as she teased him oblivious that she was being set up.

  “Look who’s scared of the widdle wubber snake. Jacksy that’s who.” She whipped that god-ugly snake over her head like a propeller.

  Jackson narrowed his eyes on her and charged. She dodged and weaved and turned to find she’d been surrounded by her brothers on one side and Jackson on the other. As they closed in on her, she tossed the snake at Garrick and Jordan hoping to freak them out.

  Jackson took advantage and went in for the easy grab. She tried to duck past him but he hauled her over his shoulder and took off.

  “Jackson put me down. It was a joke.”

  “Princess, you don’t put something scaly and wet on a man’s cock. What the hell did you grease it up with?”

  “You big baby, it was just a little bit of lube.” Jackson cracked an open palm over her ass.

  He reached the pool and tossed her unceremoniously in the middle and laughed as she surfaced coughing and sputtering. Jumping in after her, he splashed water in her face.

  “Tell me you’re sorry.” Jackson swam circles around her.

  “Sorry.”

  “Oh you can do better than that, princess.” He moved to the seated area and dragged her on top of him. “Good morning.”

  “Morning.”

  “You realize your naked right, Jackson?”

  “Yeah, don’t care. I got a boa right here for you.” He winked.

  “We do, asshole. Nev wants to go shop in Manhattan so we’re out and taking Jordan with us. We’d like to swim when we return so could you take your fucking to a bed like normal people. ”

  “They ruin all the fun don’t they?” Carlie whispered in his ear.

  “Umhm.”

  “And, bro, Rosa is here cleaning up with a crew so throw these on.” Garrick dropped his jeans by the edge of the pool.

  “Aww. No morning nookie for you now.” Carlie kissed his lips and climbed out of the pool. Jackson’s wood went down immediately.

  “I can tell her to go and come back later.” He grinned and Carlie shook her head no.

  She gave the stop playing around look well. “What do you have planned?”

  “We are going to go running.”

  Garrick and Jordan began to laugh. Jackson shushed them with a glare.

  “I can run, but, princess, we’re not going for fifteen miles. My max is five.”

  “Come on, hotshot. Let’s get going.” She stepped out of the pool and picked up his jeans.

  “I’m enjoying the vision of you soaking wet and dressed.”

  “That’s just wrong. Come on, Jordan, let’s leave these two love birds. You can tell me about your new girlfrien
d back home.”

  “Yeah, I want to get her something.” Jordan and Garrick walked off leaving them alone.

  “I need you to help me stretch. C’mon, mister, out of that water.”

  “Hmm. I’m down for stretching you all out.”

  Jackson climbed of the water, took his jeans and jumped around to get them to slide over his wet skin. “This isn’t working.” He tossed the denim aside and picked up a lounger cushion to cover his goods. “Let’s go.”

  Carlie laughed and led him inside the house. They snuck around the kitchen and dashed up the stairs to avoid detection by the cleaning crew. “Quit looking at my ass, Carlie.” He rushed to his room and dropped the cushion on the floor.

  “Oh, but it’s such a sexy ass.” Carlie dropped her clothes. “Stretch me, mister.”

  “My pleasure. Definitely my pleasure.” Jackson threw a wicked grin her way and led her through her warm-ups fully naked.

  *The End*

  About the Author

  Being smart and sassy with a great sense of humor comes easily for Mahalia Levey. An avid reader of books, she found herself enchanted with disappearing completely into the worlds authors created. One day she vowed to herself she’d be one of them. Then family life came, and college right after. Swayed from her childhood course of action, it took many years for her to get back to that place she held dear as a child. Now she is running full steam ahead to keep up with the many ideas flowing freely. She plans on taking her work to higher levels and expanding her genres. Her main focus is giving her readers variety. Her works in progress include paranormal, fantasy and mainstream romance. Taking characters and watching them grow past what she’s imagined is her true passion.

  Other Books by Mahalia

  All Bets Are Off

  Briar’s Champion

  Cherry Flavored Sex

  Only Skin Deep

  Rhapsody (Hot Flash)

  Shut Up and Kiss Me

  Soulbound

  Heaven Sent

  Taming Chaos

 

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