''I could never love you, you psychopath.''

My heart beats rapidly in my ribcage, adrenaline all over my body.

This is so nerve wrecking.

I tug the pillow in my hands, my bottom lip between my teeth.

I can see from the corners of my eyes, Jackson looking at me, a slight smirk on his face.

He is enjoying this too much.

''I can't look.'' I say, putting the pillow in front of my face.

''You want me to close it?'' Jackson asks.

''No.'' I mumble. ''I want to know what happens.''

A scream makes me jump in my place, clutching on Jackson's bicep.

''He g-got her?''

I whisper staring at Jackson anxiously.

''No baby.'' He says, looking at me. Our faces inches apart, my pillow blocking our view.

''You are not lying right?'' I ask innocently, resting my head between his neck and shoulder.

He just nods, brushing his finger to my cheek.

''She got out.''

I close my eyes enjoying the feeling of his skin on mine.

''Daphne''

''Mm...''

''Can I touch you babe?''

I nod, through my hooded eyelids, swallowing hard.

Putting a hand behind my back, he lets me fall flat on the bed, while he lays between my legs.

I sense him, coming closer, brushing his lips to my jawline.

''So pretty.'' He mumbles, making my heart skip a beat.

His nose passes from my neck, to the spot behind my ear, leaving a soft kiss there.

My breath hitches and I feel his smirk on my skin.

''More?'' He asks and I hum biting my lip.

His thumb presses on it, detaching my bottom lip from my teeth. Leaning forward, he whispers.

''That's mine.''

And then he dives in, taking my lip between his own teeth, tugging at it.

I moan softly at the feeling, heat rushing to my lower parts.

His other hand moves towards my leg, creating goosebumps everywhere he touches.

The feeling is so euphoric, I'm afraid I will collapse. And he didn't even kiss me yet.

As if he read my mind, he cups my jaw bringing his lips on mine, in a full openmouthed kiss.

Entwining my fingers through his hair, I let him take control, once again.

He pins my hands next to my head, as I open my mouth letting him in.

A soft whimper escapes my throat, while he explores my mouth freely, invading my tongue into his.

We continue touching and tasting each other for a little longer, until a heavy moan interrupts, the sound flowing from the back of his throat and going straight to the pit of my stomach.

Shivers run down my spine at the sensation.

He leaves a soft kiss on my lips, before pulling away to stare at me.

I do the same.

Looking at his beautiful face, I move my hands to his cheek caressing it. The skin is smooth and hot under my palm, making me bite my lip at the feeling.

He closes his eyes as I touch him, passing my fingers from his cheek, to the define jawline and finally resting them on his lips.

He gently kisses my fingertips, before he opens his mouth taking one of them inside, gently sucking on it.

I feel my insides clenching, a wave of heat rushing to my core and I'm pretty sure my underwear is ruined.

''Mmm...'' A loud moan comes off my lips and I quickly place my palm over them.

I can't believe I'm doing this while my parents are sleeping, on the other side of the hallway.

My hips move instinctively forward, rubbing against him, and he groans at my movements.

Letting my finger go with a pop, he buries his head in the crook of my neck.

''Don't do that baby.''

His voice comes off dark and raspy, and I swallow hard trying to steady my breath and ignore the tingle sense in my core.

But the feeling of his bulge pocking on my thigh, is too hard to ignore.

Letting the lust take over my mind, I move my hips again circling my legs around him.

The friction is pure magic to my body and for a moment I forget everything, repeating my action again and again.

Only the moment doesn't last long.

Jackson's hand wraps around my neck, while his other one presses on my hip, keeping me down.

The sudden act makes my breath hitch, body trembling beneath him.

''I said stop.'' He says, in a dark tone.

My heart skips a beat, while he removes his head from my shoulder, staring down at me.

''What did I say babe?''

''St-top.'' I whisper hesitant.

''That's right.'' He nods. ''Why don't you listen, um?''

His hand squeeze on my neck and for a split second I find myself enjoying the pressure.

What the fuck is wrong with me?

I look at her staring innocently and my cock twitches in my pants.

How can she seem so pure when I have her under me like this?

She waits for me unfazed by my hand griping on her delicate neck.

I could've snapped it in half, and she wouldn't even have the time to blink.

But no.

She doesn't move, doesn't show any sign of discomfort or fear.

She just stares at me with her beautiful round eyes, the little deer she is, and I can see it.

She trusts me.

The thought makes my body warm and has nothing to do with the sexual tension between us.

My common move would be to punish her. Teach her, her limits.

But the urge to please the beautiful creature underneath me is stronger than anything else.

''I want your permission.''

''What?'' She whispers.

''I want your permission to touch you.''

''You can.''

''Anywhere I want.'' I add closing the gap between us, brushing our lips.

She swallows hard, the feeling of her neck moving under my palm.

And then she nods.

''I need words baby.'' I say, removing my hand from her neck and brush a loose strand of hair out off her face.

''You can touch me...anywhere you want.''

Her words make me harder than before and I sincerely start to doubt my sanity.

Leaving a soft kiss on her lips, I push my hands through her t-shirt, trying to make her more familiar with the feeling of my touch.

Her skin is smooth and flawless, goosebumps decorating the surface, while my fingers work their way to her shorts.

I massage her sides, caressing the light abs on her stomach.

I would've never imagined she is the gym type of girl. But she surprised me.

Again.

Diving in, I let my lips touch lightly the place under her belly button. Leaving a kiss there.

She visibly tenses making her toned stomach, flutter and I smirk on her skin.

My teeth hover over the side of her hipbone and she shudders.

Fuck.

Pecking her side, I hook my fingers over the waistband of her shorts and wait for her to stop me.

When she doesn't, I tug them down slowly, until they reach her ankles.

Throwing the fabric away, I slide my hand up her leg, enjoying the softness.

She wears a simple black underwear, no lace or satin.

My hands find their way to the back, ready to tug her panties down. Until I feel the plump cheeks of her ass under my palms.

Brazilian ah?

My girl is full of surprises.

Giving her a light squeeze I take off her panties, coming face to face with the holly cup between her legs.

Oh fuck.

The view is too tempting to resist.

Leaving a sweet kiss to the inside of her knee, I let my fingers crawl towards her center.

She flinches when I caress her inner thigh and I look at her, blushing under my gaze.

''Mmm...I'm ticklish.'' She mumbles shyly.

I can't help the smile that appears to my face. A sudden satisfaction swells my body at the discovery.

God. She will turn me into a sunflower.

It takes me a minute to decide not to act upon the new information. This is not the time.

I kiss her once more until I'm inches away from her dripping center.

Exhaling deeply. I let my breath caress her core and she visibly tenses.

So easy huh?

My tongue finds the way to her clit, making her jerk forward.

''Easy baby.'' I murmur, keeping her down by the hips.

Too sensitive.

I need to work different on her.

Leaving a soft kiss right above her clit, I crawl upwards her body, looking at her eyes.

''Open your mouth babe.''

She obliges and soon, my two fingers pass her parted lips.

''Suck them...''I whisper close to her features, but sucking a breath, feeling turned on by how warm and wet this feels.

Fuck, she is not going to make me cum in my pants, like some kind of a schoolboy, just by sucking my fingers.

Although, the tightness in my jeans says another story.

It takes everything in me, not to fuck her senseless in this bed, with my fingers inside her mouth and her back against my front.

''Enough'' I say and she stops instantly.

''Good girl.'' I praise her, retrieving my fingers, before I go down on my knees, gently massaging her lips.

The flesh is soft and hairless, a small mole on her side.

She has already closed her eyes, taking small breathes. I smile and aim for her clit to apply some pressure and trace circles over it.

I continue this for a while, watching how her body reacts every time I pass my fingers from the tiny bundle of nerves.

''Hm...'' Her back arches uncontrollably, so I change the rhythm and test her by putting the tip of my finger at her opening, sliding only an inch inside her.

She bites her lip, moving her head to the side, chest moving up and down fast.

The sight pure art to my eyes.

I bent over leaving a kiss on her neck, before I ask. ''You like that babe?''

She hums, making me restless. I need to hear her.

''Words Daphne.'' Her name, comes off my lips husky and I stop my movements, making her whine.

''Y-yeah.'' She says, more like cries and I can't stop the twitch in my pants.

Smirking at her reaction, I continue the slow torture, circling her clit, but keeping my other finger out.

She moves her hips forward to create some friction between her opening and my finger, but I use my weight to keep her down.

''What is that you want babe?''

She just whines, moving again her hips.

''You want me to put it inside?''

Her cheeks become even more flushed and she nods whispering. ''Yes.''

I smile listening to her and knowing she learned her lesson.

''Ask nicely.''

''P-please.'' She mumbles in a whiny voice.

''Whatever you want.''

I keep my head at the side of her neck, using one finger to part her lips and my middle one to slide in and out of her.

Holly fuck.

That's...how can she be so tight?

A loud groan escapes my throat before I can be able to control it. The warmness wrapped around my finger, makes me hornier than before and I feel myself in the verge of cumming.

The sound of her wetness, waters my mouth and I have to restrain myself from replacing my finger with my cock.

Adding another one, I watch her suck in a breath, scratching my bicep.

I curl them up in to a ''come here'' motion, finding the perfect spot and then slam into it.

A sudden moan breaks off her parted lips and I see her back arch to the point she barely touches the bed.

Keeping a steady pace between my fingers, I press a thumb on her clit, making sure she enjoys the experience to the fullest.

A muffled cry makes me fasten my pace, while I prep her cheek and neck with kisses.

''Such a good girl.'' I whisper to her ear, biting the skin underneath.

Her hand finds it's way to my wrist, grabbing it tightly, taking fast and deep breaths.

I'm afraid she will pass out, considering how fast her chest rises, or how her heart beats under my touch, but when I stop my movements she whines, pushing my hand against her core, in a movement that makes my whole palm cup it.

''More?''

She nods and I don't push her to speak, even though I would love to hear her needy voice begging.

''So eager huh?''

I push my fingers out of her, rubbing the wetness from her labia and outer lips, all the way to her pubis.

''You are a fucking masterpiece baby.'' I say breathless.

And the next moment I'm flat on my stomach, face between her legs, tasting her.

The flavor of her sex, combined with the cola in my tastebuds, makes me hum in contentment, the vibration flowing to her core and she whines loudly.

Her cute noises follow the movement of my lips while I french kiss her down there.

My tongue finds the way to her clit, lapping the bud over and over, until I swirl around it and start sucking.

Her reaction is instant. Letting out a soft cry, she jerks her hips closer to my face, rocking them in circle motions.

My hands that were kneading her plump thighs, rest upon her hip bones keeping her down, the pressure making the veins more permanent.

I raise my eyes to look at her and the sight is enough to make me cum.

Flushed cheeks, slight drops of sweat decorate her forehead, eyes squeezed shut and hair all over the place.

Her nipples point through the fabric of her shirt and I momentarily curse myself for not taking it off.

Although I know that if I saw her naked it will be an end game.

The soft cries coming of her mouth, intensify, while I move faster on her, two fingers sliding back inside, and I know she is about to cum.

Her body trembles, lips red and sore for biting into them and I admire how much of self-restraint she has.

But I know how to break her.

''Babe look at me.'' I whisper on her core, ''Look at me eating you out.''

Her eyes find mine between her legs and then she is gone.

Body shaking violently, she lets out a half moan and cry, back arching creating a weird angle, while I keep her down, helping her to ride her orgasm.

When she is done, I lick the remains of her on my lips, humming and savoring the taste.

Her eyes remain closed, body still twitching, heavy breathes living her mouth.

I climb next to her, careful not to let my body crush her and wipe a tear from her cheek.

Resting my hand against her stomach I slowly massage it to calm her down, leaving a kiss on her neck.

''So good for me.'' I mumble.

Her breathing slows down and her eyes open, only for her to whisper.

''You lied.''

I look up, watching her staring the screen of her laptop.

''He did get her.''