Chapter 121
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Jackson ran his fingers through her hair, savoring the silky texture. Their bodies were slick with sweat, the sheets tangled around their legs. The cool air from the villa's state-of-the-art climate system raised goosebumps on their exposed skin.

"Drink?" he suggested, propping himself up on one elbow.

Natalia stretched like a cat, her naked body gleaming in the soft bedroom lighting. "God, yes. I'm parched after that workout."

Jackson rolled out of bed, padding naked across the plush carpet to a mini-bar tucked discreetly into the wall. He pulled out a bottle of champagne and two crystal flutes.

"How about we take this outside?" he suggested, nodding toward the terrace. "The view is incredible."

"Mmm, sounds perfect." Natalia sat up, the sheet falling away to reveal her perfect breasts. "Should I grab robes?"

"Already on it." He retrieved two plush white robes from the bathroom, tossing one to her. "For modesty's sake. Don't want to scandalize the wild
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    Jackson continued his ministrations, his cock growing harder with every little sound she made. The water created a unique sensation as it flowed between their bodies with each movement. "I want to try something different," he said, his voice husky with desire. "Something we haven't done yet." "I'm listening." She turned in his arms, her eyes dark with lust. "There's a garden path just down those steps." He nodded toward a stone staircase leading from the pool area down into the landscaped grounds. "Very private, very secluded." She raised an eyebrow. "You want to fuck me in the garden? Under the stars?" "The thought crossed my mind." His hand slid down to squeeze her ass. "Unless you're not feeling adventurous..." "Oh, I'm plenty adventurous." She reached between them, wrapping her fingers around his cock. "Lead the way." They climbed out of the pool, water streaming from their bodies. The night air felt cool against their wet skin, causing Natalia's nipples to harden into tigh

  • Chapter 121

    Jackson ran his fingers through her hair, savoring the silky texture. Their bodies were slick with sweat, the sheets tangled around their legs. The cool air from the villa's state-of-the-art climate system raised goosebumps on their exposed skin. "Drink?" he suggested, propping himself up on one elbow. Natalia stretched like a cat, her naked body gleaming in the soft bedroom lighting. "God, yes. I'm parched after that workout." Jackson rolled out of bed, padding naked across the plush carpet to a mini-bar tucked discreetly into the wall. He pulled out a bottle of champagne and two crystal flutes. "How about we take this outside?" he suggested, nodding toward the terrace. "The view is incredible." "Mmm, sounds perfect." Natalia sat up, the sheet falling away to reveal her perfect breasts. "Should I grab robes?" "Already on it." He retrieved two plush white robes from the bathroom, tossing one to her. "For modesty's sake. Don't want to scandalize the wild

  • Chapter 120

    Jackson's control was slipping. He pounded into her with increasing force, his fingers digging into her hips hard enough to leave bruises. His other hand continued its assault on her clit, circling and pressing in a way that had her moaning his name. "I'm close," she warned, her voice high and breathless. "Not yet," he commanded, slowing his pace and withdrawing his fingers from her clit. Natalia whimpered at the loss. "Please, Jackson. I need to come." "Soon," he promised, running a finger down the crack of her ass. "But first..." He let his finger circle her puckered entrance, applying gentle pressure without pushing in. Natalia tensed momentarily before relaxing into the touch. "You like that?" he asked, continuing to thrust slowly into her pussy while his finger teased her asshole. "Yes," she admitted, her voice barely audible. Jackson reached for the small bottle of olive oil on the counter, drizzling a bit onto his fingers. He returned t

  • Chapter 119

    Jackson groaned, one hand bracing against the counter, the other tangling in her hair. "Fuck, your mouth feels amazing," he groaned as she took him between her lips. She looked up at him through her lashes, taking him deeper with each bob of her head. Her hand worked what wouldn't fit, twisting and stroking in perfect rhythm with her mouth. "That's it," he encouraged, guiding her movements with the hand in her hair. "Take it deeper." She relaxed her throat, allowing him to slide further in. He felt the tight heat of her throat and had to fight not to thrust too hard. "Goddamn, you're good at this," he groaned. She pulled back, replacing her mouth with her hand. "I have many talents," she said with a wicked smile before taking him deep again. Jackson watched, mesmerized by the sight of his cock disappearing between her lips. The wet sounds of her mouth working him, combined with the occasional moan she made, were driving him wild. His fingers tightened in her hair, guiding her

  • Chapter 118

    "You know," Natalia's voice cut through his thoughts as her hands slid under his jacket, "I'm not actually that interested in watching a movie." Jackson pushed aside his concerns about QQ's latest demand. That was a problem for tomorrow. Right now, the gorgeous woman was pressing her body against his, and nothing else mattered. "No?" He caught her wandering hands, bringing them to his lips. "What did you have in mind instead?" "I think you know exactly what I have in mind." Natalia's voice was husky with desire, her eyes dark pools of want. Jackson's lips curved into a wicked smile. "I might have an idea, but I'd rather hear it from your mouth." He traced a finger along her jawline. "Tell me what you want, Natalia." She pressed closer, her lips brushing his ear. "I want you to fuck me until I can't remember my own name," she whispered. "I want your cock deep inside my pussy, making me scream. I want you to bend me over and spank my ass while you pound into me. I want your hands a

  • Chapter 117

    After dinner, they said goodbye to their table companions and took the elevator down. "Not ready to call it a night," Jackson said as they stepped outside. "There's a speakeasy around the corner. Nightcap?" The speakeasy was intimate and dark, with velvet booths and candles providing the only light. They claimed a corner booth, sitting close enough that her leg pressed against his. "So," she said, sipping her martini, "how did you really pull this off? That supper club is nearly impossible to get into." "Magic," he wiggled his fingers. "Seriously." "Let's just say I'm not without resources." She studied him. "You're different than I expected." "How so?" "At first, I pegged you as just another rich playboy. All style, no substance." "And now?" "Now I'm intrigued." She leaned closer. "You're full of surprises, Jackson." "I aim to please." He held her gaze. "And I'm just getting started." "Is that right?" Her voice dropped to a whisper. "What else do you have up your sleeve?

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