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He thrust his hips again

"Yes," she cried out

"What other secrets have you been keeping fro his ck furiously as he watched the scene before him

Rather than answer, Jackson fked Mia harder, his breaths growing le caused hi every inch of her throb She was perilously close to toppling over the edge, but she tried to hold off, to milk every ounce of pleasure out of this experience Since she couldn’t see Jackson’s face, she indulged herself by looking at Dylan His features were stretched taut, and the sound of his hand jacking his ck ainst hers as he moved inside her

"Gonna come soon, Mia," Dylan mumbled "But I wanna hear you scream first"

"Easy peasy," Jackson drawled, and then he reached around and rubbed her clit in a circularout of her throat

The orgas Black dots flashed in front of her eyes, clearing up just in time to see Dylan ejaculate Strands of corunted in his chair, his gaze locked with hers

When Jackson groaned and went still, her puy spas him firmly as his hot release filled her channel

Mia’s cheeks greith easetting dressed, which was silly considering what had just happened in the living roo that she’d derived soin her mind were familiar--she’d questioned herself this very same way after previous sexual encounters, back when she’d wondered if she suffered from some kind of sexual dysfunction

Had she traded one deficiency for another, though? Absolute disinterest for depraved perversions?

Her worries eased, however, when Dylan spoke up "It’s cool if I describe all this to Claire and Aidan, right? Because they’re gonnatheed in her throat Well, if she was a depraved pervert, at least she wasn’t the only one in the bunch Dylan’s re with both a h to make her realize that in co as it used to be

Jackson put on his pants before wandering over to her with a gentle sood," she rets?" He had to bend over so he could whisper the question in her ear

Shaking her head, Mia slowlyDon’t intentionally ground the ball unless you’re a hundred percent sure that soonna snatch it up" Jackson voiced the advice to Mia’s younger brother, who’d screwed up another practice play and was now gru a football around in the grassy field behind Mia and Danny’s building until Mia got home from her shift at the Sandwich Stop, a Subway-style ma-and-pa eatery near the harbor Jackson had already been on his hen she’d called to say she was running late, but fortunately Danny had been hoa trouble ested they head outside and go over so ti he’d done a lot of these past teeks He’d been in the stands when the Warriors had won another game, then consoled the kid when the team lost their next one He’d had dinner with the Weldricks on two separate occasions And he and Mia had even gone to see a ht, a rorinned and rolled their eyes

Earlier today Jackson had been startled to realize that he’d been seeing Mia for more than a month already It was the first week of October now, and he couldn’t believe how fast the ti time with Mia It was all he looked forward to when he was running training missions on the base, and he knew she felt the same way

The only proble", a label that didn’t sit right with hi for him

Mia was the one

Call him crazy or naive, but after a mere five weeks, Jackson kneith bone-deep certainty that Mia was the wo sed hiorgeous face everyfor the rest of his life, he’d consider himself the luckiesthaul Like, forever type of shit And though he desperately wanted Mia to be on the sa notion was beginning to keep hiht

Danny’s voice interrupted Jackson’s train of thought "I didn’t see the sweatshirt" The boy gestured to the bright red hoodie that sat on the grass twenty yards away, serving as one of their open receivers "I didn’t think there would be an eligible receiver there when I grounded the ball"