imagine that shit sliding on top of you and glaring at you like he would devour you

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“Hey! OFF of me!” You yelled as you and Jackson fell to the floor hands tangled in each other’s hair. He growled biting down harshly on your shoulder sliding between your legs holding you down towards the floor.

“Fucking make me you dirty little slut.” He barked out with rage flipping you over on your stomach. His hands gripping at your hips and pinning you down to the brown carpet on your living room floor. The fight steamed from you both being grocery shopping. Males were looking at you left and right and you didn’t have on much simple spandex shorts and a T-shirt. So, you didn’t know why they were watching you but of course you were one to tease back and flirt because you were a tease and you loved to get under everyone’s skin. Especially Jackson. He was so fucking hot when he was pissed in your opinion. His neck veins would pop out when he was scolding you and if he pointed or used his arms (especially when he took off his shirt) you just had to admit his muscles looked good. He was a sexy beast and yes you liked fucking with him. Once he had gotten you home and put the groceries up, he asked you about the male’s and you denied doing anything wrong. That caused him to growl and walk off. You were the first to shove him and run off causing him to chase you and tackle you to the ground. Now here you were his hands on your hips sliding around to the front to grab at your crotch through your shorts. He pressed his hips against yours grinding against you as he tried to get you still but you could help but moan out. Jackson paused for a few seconds before a growl slipped past his throats and he licking your earlobe.

“You fucking like this. You’re such a fucking cock slut.” He tsked spreading your legs wide rolling his hips down against yours.

“Get! OFF!” You struggled to not let your body betray you, Jackson grabbed at your arms moving them behind your back with one hand the other gripped at your neck as he pulled you back against him grinding his hips harshly against your pussy that was dripping wet in your panties.

“Want me to get off? Hmm want daddy to get off?” He questioned again snapping his hips forward. “Or do you want me to get you off?” He teased cutting off the air from your throat as he snapped his hips forward. “My dirty little whore.” He rasped pushing you down on your stomach, moving to pin you down with his arm against your lower back he let his large hands grab at your shorts pulling them down quickly and tearing your panties off pulling the shreds to the side so that he could spread your legs wide. He moved to push your legs up opening you up a little more. “Look at that! Fucking dripping!” He growled slapping at your pussy causing you to squirm. He slipped two fingers inside of you pounding them in and out hard and fast curling them he bit on your ass cheeks watching the flesh jiggle. The wetness from your pussy sliding down onto his fingers and wrist. “That’s my pretty pussy! Mine. Say it!” He ordered and when you didn’t do it he pulled his fingers back to slap at your clit over and over again until you were crying out.

“FUCK IT’S YOURS JACKSON ALL YOURS!” You cried out feeling the pain from him slapping at your clit. Your hands grabbed at the carpet as you tried to move but instead your body was rocked with pleasure from feeling the wet pink tongue against your pussy. Flicking at your slit over and over before he was licking on your clit sucking on the pink pert bud. He moaned against your pussy, his hands moved to lock around your waist as he devoured you. He soon rolled over grabbing you, and when you got up to a straddling position you tried to move but he only grabbed you and put you in the position to straddle his face his tongue diving back deep into your pussy. Crying out your hands gripped at his hair. You rode his face hard and fast, bringing his face as close to your pussy as you rolled your hips back and forward. Pulling harder at his hair you watched as he groaned and his head disappeared between your legs. His hands slapping on your ass and digging his nails into your flesh he helped you fuck his face. Your body convulsed on top of him his tongue diving deep flicking across your walls fucking you tightly as he felt your pussy tighten up around his tongue. You tried to pull his head back after some time riding it you rolled your head back crying out his name.

“Jackson! Daddy fuck yes!” You shouted out as he stopped his tongue midway through you trying to build up your orgasm. “JACKSON!” You cried out glaring down at him feeling your body become red as you grabbed harder at his hair.

“That’s how I feel when I see someone wanting what’s mine.” Jackson spoke deeply his eyes baring into yours. “Do we have an agreement?” He asked you slapping your ass harder, nodding your head you pouted slightly. “Good fucking girl.” Jackson flipped you onto your slide, slipping up your leg he pulled back to pull down his pants with one hand. He aligned back up behind you and slammed inside of you starting to pound deeply inside of you, he kept your leg up pounding deep inside of you right against your spot. He made sure to fuck you hard and fast, sliding your body up and down against him and his shaft, the carpet was rough on your skin and you sure you were bruised but you didn’t care honestly it felt so good. Your head rolled back and your lips was parted wide breathing deeply as you cried out for him. Your breast was hard and your body was starting to catch on fire. He leaned his hand up to grab at your breast rolling the nipple between his fingers as he snapped his hips against your reddened ass. You were so close, your hips pushing back against his, your pussy was throbbing and you could feel him inside of you as well. Neither of you would last long. Jackson slipped his finger down to rub harshly against your clit aiding in your high and in no time, you were meeting your end cumming on his shaft. He followed suit instantly cumming inside of you burying himself to the brim over and over again. He pulled out of you to slowly watch the cum trickle out of your wet pussy smirking to himself he slapped your pussy again causing you to jolt at the sensitivity.

“Hurry up and clean this shit up. Round two will be in the room.” He commanded walking away from you leaving you stunned and feeling blissful at the same time.

Neighbours: Part Eleven - Tommy Shelby

The Dinner

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We file into the dining room in an orderly fashion, all of us taking our seats in almost silence. I don’t miss that my mother has moved the seating plan; before I’d made sure that Tommy and I would be sitting opposite Rose and James, however my mother’s re-jig has left me sitting opposite Whitley and Tommy opposite Derby with the Comptons and the Cromleys sat at either ends of the table, as far as possible from myself and Tommy.

I have to admire her plan, I’m not able to kick up a fuss - Tommy is sat beside me - but with the two younger couples and Rose’s sharp tongue far from reach, I know she hopes to have quashed any potentially controversial topics being brought up. I also know that she hopes Whitley and Derby will spend the night belittling Tommy, with the plan of ‘making me see sense’ most likely.

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