Shattered Hearts A MFM Love Story

~ ~ Jackson ~ ~

The change that came over her was swift and with her teeth snagged between her teeth she took my hand and slowly walked us backward around the bed. I ignored the ache in my leg making sure I didn’t wince or alert her to my discomfort as I tried my hardest not to limp. “Are you fixin' on telling me what you have planned for me?″ Suddenly I felt breathless and completely immobile when she stopped.

“No, but I think you're way overdressed, right now. So how ’bout we even the score?” Her small hands got to work unbuttoning my shirt and I didn’t even try to stop her when she pushed it off my shoulders, slipping down my arms to drop to the floor. Tugging on my belt, she flipped the buckle open, quickly followed by the popping of each button on the rough denim.

My breath caught in my chest when she hooked my boxers and tugged them down and my dick happily sprang out to greet her, growing harder under her gaze.

And not missing a beat, she made me sit and then dropped to her knees and quick as you like, my boots, socks, jeans and underwear were gone. And then she was back up on her feet.

“I want you to touch yourself.” Her eyes dipped for a second.

I wasn’t expecting that, but okay.

Her eyebrows rose and I could see purpose in her gaze, but it was also clouded with doubt, like she was ready for me to say no.

“Touch myself? That’s what you want, Princess?” Logan had said tonight was some kind of seduction for her, so I would play along no matter what.

“Yeah,” Her chin tilted up just a fraction. “I want you to fist it.”

No woman has ever asked me to do this before, and her directness was sexy as hell.

My right hand wrapped around the thick base and a cocky half-smirk tugged at my mouth as her eyes followed my hand “Fist what, huh?”

Yeah. I wanted to hear her say it.

I also liked that she was having a hard time dragging her eyes off my dick.

Eyes climbing. “Your cock,” she said without a flicker of doubt in that command. “I want to watch...” Her cheeks flushed an even deeper shade of pink as she added, “Please.”

And my dick got hard. Harder. “Well, seein’ as you ask so nicely ’n all.” Excitement radiated out from the base of my spine, upward to the point I forgot all about the ache in my leg or my hand right now.

“Oh, my God. That looks so sexy, Jackson...and hot!” her voice was a little breathy.

“Come closer,” my voice was a hoarse whisper as my hand worked up and down with the occasional swiping of my thumb across the head to spread the wetness. Maddy didn’t hesitate in shifting closing. Her knees touched mine and I had to angle my head up a little so I could see every reaction on her beautiful face.

“Jackson,” my name spilled from her lips like she was saying a prayer.

“Lose the vest, Maddy.”

One sharp nod and her hands lifted it off in one smooth action, tossing it aside, leaving her standing before me in just her tiny shorts.

I worked my dick a little faster, her sweet little nipples on eye level and teasing me. My lips parted on a barely there sigh, forcing me to swipe my tongue across them as they felt so damn dry, along with my throat.

And she didn’t stop there.

Christ almighty. The shorts came off next as she worked them down over her slim, smooth legs and stepped out of them when they gathered around her ankles.

Now I’ve seen Maddy naked, but right now, it just all feels new, like the first time again and my chest seized. I was staring at a pair of sexy red panties that left very little to the imagination. It took a huge amount of self-control not to leave forward and rip them off... with my teeth.

And better yet, as I lifted my eyes to snag hers, I saw the best part. She’s not looking at me like I’m any less of a man or weak. She watched me like she couldn’t get enough and my hand moved faster. Too fast.

“Christ Maddy, if you don’t want me to blow all over the goddamn place, finishing whatever you’ve started here, then I suggest you tell me what else you want.”

“Oh, right!” She giggled, capturing it with her small hand. “I want you to lie down on the bed,” she said in a rush. Letting go of my cock, glancing over my shoulder, I did what she asked. “And be sure that you’re comfortable,” she warned with certainty.

Now, this was progress. Only this morning a remark like that would have rubbed me up the wrong way. But now, it didn’t raise a single red flag.

Everything Maddy did was proof of how much she cared.

Proof of her love and commitment to me.

And how I ever thought she might turn out to be like my ma, was now added to the pile of colossally stupid things I’ve done and thought lately.

Propping myself up a little against the wooden headboard, with my good leg I pushed off the suitcase, not caring that it spilled all over the floor. And Maddy never batted an eyelid as she climbed on the bed to join me, it hardly dipping under her weight.

From there she moved to straddle me, placing her warm palms flat on my chest, moving one to lie across my heart, which I was sure was trying to beat itself out of my chest right now.

“If you want me to stop, then now is the time to tell me, Jackson.”

“Maddy,” I bit out with an indrawn hiss. “Stopping is the last thing I want to do right now.”

A small, infectious smile spread over her face. “Good,” she wiggled her ass on my thighs and my cocked jumped.

My right hand darted out, hooking the elastic of those lacy teases. “I think the score is a little uneven again—don’t you think, Princess?” Tugging gently. “And if you like these, then I suggest you remove them whilst you still can.”

She nodded and rolled off me and a deep throat groan rumbled in my chest, watching her shimmy out of them to leave her naked and breathtaking in all her beauty.

How had I ever thought I could be without her? She made me feel whole...alive.

And then she was back up and throwing her leg over me and taking back her position and then giggled.

“What’s so funny?”

“Nuthin...” she paused, licking her lips as her eyes roved over me hungrily. “It’s just I’ve never been on top, like this and it reminds me of when Riley Jo said if you can’t ride a horse, find yourself a cowboy.”

Yeah, I was smiling at her as I lifted my head and looked around the room before shifting my attention back to her, I clucked my tongue. “Well, I don’t see any horses here, Princess.”

Maddy wiggled her eyebrows, and those blue eyes glittered. “Well, I guess that leaves just you.” She chewed her lip. “Do you like it like this? Or I could flip around and I believe that’s called reverse cowgirl?”

She was so freaking adorable right now, all sweet and innocent, and I was biting back an even bigger grin. But I knew exactly how I wanted her. Letting my fingers run up her arms across her collarbone, I smiled when she shivered as my hand went underneath her hair to cup the back of her neck to bring us closer. I dotted kisses along her jaw, up to the shell of her ear, nipping at her lobe before sucking any hurt away.

“Princess, seeing you on top of me like this has made me harder than I’ve ever been. I want to watch you, see everything... see how much you want my cock.”

She turned her head and captured my lips. Hard. Her fingernails dug into my chest and her tongue pushed between my lips. She tasted like everything sweet and good. She’s fucking delicious and I’m so tempted to ask her to ride my face first so I could dip my tongue into another kind of sweetness.

And then she pulled back, looking at me with those wide blue eyes. Hell. She’s everything I’ve ever wanted. Dreamed of.

“You are so fucking beautiful,” I murmured, but even that didn’t seem enough. It wasn’t enough. She’s still here after I’ve been nothing but an asshole to her. She wants me. All of me. And I could see that clearly now.

She didn’t say a word, only shuffled back, and lifted one leg. “Move your legs a little wider for me,” she asked, as her eyes landed on my throbbing cock and I did as she wanted. Moving to settle between my thighs, she dipped, her lips parting as she licked the pearly drop from the head, and then she made a joyful sound like she just tasted the bestest thing before wrapping those sweet lips around the head.

Sucking in a sharp breath, I watched as more of it slipped past her lips and for the second time I was close to blowing it.

“Jesus Princess.” My good hand gathered her hair, so it didn’t impede the view “That feels so good.” Christ, this woman and her mouth.

Her head bobbed eagerly as if my words spurred her on. But this wasn’t enough. I needed to be inside her. And as if she read my mind, her eyes flicked up and she hummed using the flat of her tongue, dragging it up slowly.

Gently tugging on her hair and with a low growl, “I need you, Princess.” I’d waited long enough. “I want to feel you wrapped around my cock, milking that come right outta me.”

I couldn’t have sounded more blunt if I tried.

She crawled back up, kissing, nipping, the feel of her soft lips on my skin pulled another groan from my chest and then she was upright, straddling me again and reached for my cock, pointing it straight up and I watched with my lips parted as she slipped it inside her pink wetness, the heat of her scorching the head and sweat dotted along my brow.

Holding her breath, she closed her eyes briefly and let it out. Three more heaped breaths followed, and I knew she was trying to relax her body and on the fourth, she held it again and pushed the tip inside, just a fraction, and I shuddered against the sensation.

Damn. My woman was tight.

“Let me see you take every inch, Princess.”

Maddy eased her held breath out, lowering slowly and every ridge, every silken soft slide into her heat had my insides firing up.

“Good girl, that’s it, all of it.” my voice sounded guttural, desperate.

Stretching her out. Inch by inch disappeared, and I wanted to chant, grunt, moan out hallelujah and beat my chest like some kind of caveman.

Moving my hands to slide up her outer thighs, I rested them on her slight hips. Maddy smiled, her whole face relaxing when she realised I was fully inside her. “Oh gods,” she huffed out, looking down at me, her blue eyes dark with need and eager... eager for me.

Leaning back a little, she placed her hands behind her on the top of my thighs and started to ride me. She looks every inch a princess, no, a goddess as she worked herself up and down on my cock, rolling her hips, arching her neck, with her lips flushed and parted.

And I just lay there, letting her take control.

“Jesus Christ, Maddy.”

My hands went higher, placing them over her perky, bouncing breasts. “So good,” I squeezed, “Perfect.” and I felt her tighten and squeeze around me a little harder.

“Jackson,” she started, her head dropping, our eyes meeting. “Don’t ever pull away from me again,”

My throat bobbed as I nodded back.

She swallowed. “Promise.”

“Never. Promise.” And I lifted my back off the bed, one hand going higher, slipping around the back of her neck to tug her mouth to mine.

Our lips meet in a clash of fury, kissing her hard and deep.

Dropping back, she rode me hard and fast and everything tightened as I hissed. “Let me watch your rub that clit, Maddy. I’m almost there, but I’m not going over that edge without you.”

Her small hand moved fast, moving back a little as she rubbed in tight circles. “I’m so close, Jackson,” she cried out as her ass slapped my thigh on each slam dunk.

And then she cried out my name and “Fuuuuck!” left my lips as my orgasm hit me in spurts, forcing my toes to curl and my legs to stiffen, painfully so... but so fucking worth it.

Vaguely, I heard her repeat my name over and over as she rode it out before finally collapsing forward on my chest. My wild, beating heart pressed onto hers.

Damp and spent and completely happy. I wrapped my arms around her, holding onto her so damn tight I hoped she could still breathe. Moving my head, I pressed my lips to her ear. “I love you, Maddy, never doubt it.”

“Love you, Jackson.”

And I shut my eyes and breathed her in.

A short while later, Maddy had retreated into the bathroom and I lay there staring at the ceiling.

“Everything okay?” she asked, clicking the bathroom light off, walking toward me.

I lifted the sheet, and she slipped in beside me. Lifting my arm, she eased herself under it and I caged her in. Her heat warmed me without it being uncomfortable. It was perfect. I’d missed having her close to me so much.

“Was it okay? Good, I mean?” she asked. “The sex?”

Okay? Was she kidding me? “Princess, that was the best sex I’ve ever had.” But that didn’t sound right. “If you want to know the truth, it was a first for me.”

Her head lifted, angling upward. “First for what?”

“That wasn’t just sex, Maddy. That was love.” I didn’t care how cheesy I sounded. It was the truth.

She smiled. “Yeah, yeah it was.” she moved her head back, resting it on my chest. “I remember reading that life isn’t measured by the breaths we take, but the moments that take our breath away and that's what you do to me, Jackson.”

And damn. I didn’t think my heart could thump any harder and I had to bite back a sudden rise of emotion. “You take my breath away too, Princess.”

She hummed before asking, “Is it okay if I sleep here, tonight with you?”

Pulling her closer, “Princess, I ain’t never sleeping alone again.”