I kind of pissed Jackson off a bit, but I am sure when he gets to know me better, he will see I have a kind of fucked up sense of humor, and I always say things how I want to say, I tell it how it is. I do things my way, and I sure as fuck don't let people tell me what to do.
Kayley ~ “Baby, I am sorry.”
Jackson ~ “Don't worry, baby girl. I just got a bit frustrated there.”
Kayley ~ “What are you three idiots staring at?”
Drake ~ “Waiting for boss to bend you over.”
Jackson ~ “Drake, get the fuck out of here before I rip your balls off.”
Matthew ~ “Boss, the truck is loaded.”
Jackson ~ “Then fuck off, we will meet you there.”
Kayley ~ “Baby, are you coming with me?”
Jackson ~ “Yes, baby, just for a bit. Rob's off the fucking deep end.”
Jackson ~ “They arrested his whore; he is not taking it so well.”
Kayley ~ “But she was just a fucking whore.”
Jackson ~ “Try to tell his shit face that. Come, are you excited?”
Kayley ~ “Fuck like you can't believe. Can I ride with you?”
We are sitting back in Jackson's car, like really in the back seat of his car
Kayley ~ “You seriously got a crazy-ass driver?”
Jackson ~ “Yes, his name is Tommy. Tommy, this is my girl, Kay. You take her anywhere, anytime she wants.”
Tommy ~ “Sure, boss. It's nice to finally meet you, Kay. Boss talks a lot of you.”
Kayley ~ “Hey, T. Happy to meet you too; we going to go on lots of shopping trips.”
Jackson ~ “You ready, baby girl. We here.”
Kayley ~ “Holy shit, is it here? Jackson, it is fucking amazing.”
Jackson ~ “Let's go in before the three idiots get here.”
Kayley ~ “Is this all mine?”
Jackson ~ “Every bit, only the best for you.”
Kayley ~ “Show me the room. Fuck baby.”
This place is fucking crazy; I would never have thought five days ago that I would be a mafia boss's girl and having all this for myself. I don't want this craziness to ever stop.
Kayley ~ “Baby, come here. I want you to see something.”
Jackson ~ “What's wrong, baby girl?”
When Jackson comes to me, I take his hand and wrap mine over his. I see he has a very confused look on his face
Kayley ~ “Stand behind me.”
Still holding on to his hand, he stands behind me, and I wrap his arm around my waist. Then without warning, I take his hand and slip it into my panties.
Jackson ~ “Fuck, baby girl. God damn, you will give me a fucking heart attack.”
Kayley ~ “Must I take it out?”
Jackson ~ “No, go fucking deeper.”
Kayley ~ “I want you to do it.”
Jackson ~ “You sure, baby?”
Kayley ~ “Please, Jackson.”
Without hesitation, he glides his middle finger from my clit, through my folds, finding the source of the wetness between my thighs
Jackson ~ “Fuck, you are so wet.”
Kayley ~ “Go more.”
When he reaches my pussy, he circles my entrance before sliding one finger inside me
Kayley ~ “Fuck Jackson, I want more.”
He slips another finger inside; then, he starts pumping in and out as much as my panties allow. He twists his fingers, increasing the intensity and the pressure every time he thrusts in and out. He curls his fingers, my back arches, and my eyes roll back into my head.
He nips at my ear and runs his tongue down the nape of my neck; it sends shivers down my back. He rests his other hand on my hip and pulls my ass tight into his aching groin. I can feel his pulsating cock grow, pressing through his pants.
He slips his fingers out and moves back up through my pussy lips, taking them, rubbing them tight together, causing my legs to tremble. His thumb moves to my clit, finding my sensitive center; he presses deep and starts rubbing hard. I feel the warmth start growing in my body. He continues rubbing over and over again, building and moving me ever so close to my climax. He goes faster and deeper; I can feel myself go harder with every stroke.
Kayley ~ “Baby, I am going to cum.”
Jackson ~ “Cum for me, baby girl. Cum all over my fingers.”
I can barely control my body anymore. I am so close to the edge; every cell inside me is contracting. My legs are starting to shake, the warmth between my thighs is ready to explode. My pussy is aching; I am quivering, pushed to the edge, my body shatters, and my c*m flow over his fingers
Kayley ~ “Fuck. Yes.”
Drake ~ “Sorry, boss.”
Jackson ~ “For fuck sakes, Drake, can you see I am fucking busy?”
Drake ~ “Oh, sorry, boss, I did not see.”
Kayley ~ “Drake, get the fuck out.”
Jackson ~ “Fucking idiot.”
Kayley ~ “Fuck.”
Jackson ~ “I am sorry, baby; I think sometimes he does it on purpose.”
Jackson ~ “But I must also go now.”
Jackson walks into the bathroom while I follow him
Kayley ~ “What are you doing?”
Jackson ~ “Washing my hands.”
Kayley ~ “No, I don't want you to.”
Jackson ~ “Why?”
Kayley ~ “I want you to smell me all night.”
Jackson ~ “Fuck baby, you sure are a special girl.”
Jackson ~ “Will I still see you later at the club?”
Kayley ~ “Of course, baby.”
Jackson gives me a peck on the head, and I am left with the three idiots, okay not idiots, but for now, they are until I can find a name for them
Drake ~ “Sorry, Kay, I did not see boss was fucking you.”
Kayley ~ “We were not fucking Dre.”
Matthew ~ “He was fucking you with his hand.”
Anthony ~ “You two are going to get fucked with that hand too.”
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