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wait,” he told her as he turned them towards the table. “Tell me you want it too?”
    “Yes,” she cried out as he found a nipple and pinched it just hard enough to make her pussy gush. “Now, Jackson,” she demanded of him. “Right now.”
    He pushed her to the table and reached for the snap and zipper on his jeans. “Undo your pants and drop them to your knees,” he ordered and Andy was more than willing to obey. She kept her eyes glued to his hands as he unfastened his own pants and shoved both them and his boxers down onto his thighs, giving her a good look at the long, thick erection that he sported just for her. She licked her lips as she took in the way it curved up towards his belly button, the tip already damp with his arousal. He could tell that she wanted to taste him, and, before he could stop her, she leant forward and closed her mouth around the flared head of his cock while she pushed her pants and thong down her hips.
    “Fuck,” Jackson groaned when the hot bliss of her mouth closed around him. Her tongue was like fire flicking around him while she sucked greedily at his flesh. He’d be damned if he would come for the first time in her mouth, although he would definitely empty his cum there at some point before the night was over. He pulled his cock away from her and groaned when she released it with a loud pop. Quickly he turned her around to face the table putting her back to him. “Brace your arms and bend over,” he ordered.
    Andy willingly complied, seeming so eager for the feel of him buried inside her, but he had more in store for her. She cried out when he gave her the first firm smack of his palm against the cheek of her ass.
    “You were very bad, Andy,” Jackson told her then treated the other cheek to a firm slap. “Bad girls have to take their punishment before they get their pleasure.”
    “Yes,” Andy cried backing into the next blow that landed.
     
    Gods, she had missed this, was hungry for it as much as she was for the hard thrust of his cock. She cried out again as he smacked her harder and thrust two big fingers into her dripping channel.
    “Do you like being spanked, Andy?” Jackson’s voice was smoky behind her. “Because you have an ass just made to be spanked.” He brought his well lubricated fingers out of her pussy and back to the pucker of her anus. “And for fucking,” he grunted as he pushed one finger into her back entrance. They both groaned at the feel of her tightening around his digit. “You’ve been fucked here before, haven’t you Andy?” he asked her, and she thought she heard anger in his voice. “How many men have taken you here?”
    “Two,” Andy cried out as he smacked her ass again. Only Jordan and C. J. had ever taken her there, and she had enjoyed it tremendously.
    “Before this night is over that number will be three, Andy,” Jackson grunted and grabbing her hips pulling her further back from the table. “But first I want to feel your pussy on my cock.” Andy heard the crackle of a wrapper as he opened a condom and rolled it on. It seemed to take forever, and she had just started to wonder if he had changed his mind when he rammed his length deep into her sex with one fierce thrust.
    Andy screamed and threw her head back. This was exactly what she needed, a hard, fast fuck with a long, thick cock. And Jackson was giving it to her just as hard as he could. At the angle he was fucking her, the swollen head of his shaft was slamming against her cervix with every deep thrust. And Andy was pushing her hips back to encounter every one of them. This was what she loved, and the only other man to ever make her scream this loud had been Jordan.
     
    Jackson couldn’t slow his thrusts down. He had to take her, to dominate her and obliterate the thought of any other man from her mind. He needed to possess her. Jackson grit his teeth at that thought, wondering where the hell it had come from. He had never felt possessive of a woman before,