Wilson's Hard Lesson (13 page)

Immediately, Jackson’s eyes snapped open. He looked between
his hand and Nicole’s face, and he tore his hands away from her.

“Please…” Nicole breathed bout before she could stop
herself. “Don’t stop.”

Jackson’s eyes darkened, and he looked at her with a
question in her eyes.

“I mean…” Nicole mused. “We’re married…”

Jackson frowned, and moved his hand to gently cup her face.

“I want you,” he said softly. “I always want you.”

Nicole nodded eagerly, looking up at him with longing in her
eyes.

“But you just woke up from a coma,” Jackson sighed. “I just
don’t think…”

Nicole slid her hand down his front, and gently cupped his
erection through his jeans, feeling bold and exhilarated from her own arousal.

Jackson gasped and released a soft moan, which served to
invigorate Nicole even further.

“Then you’ll have to be gentle…” she murmured into his ear.

Jackson growled and took hold of her wrists, tearing her
hand away from his erection.

“That won’t be possible at the rate you’re going,” he
snarled into her ear.

Nicole gasped and released a whimper at the surge of hot
desire that filled her body. Jackson nuzzled into his neck and placed a soft
kiss on her neck. Nicole attempted to arch up into him, but she released a cry
of pain as she agitated one of her bruises.

“Be still,” Jackson urged her, looking down at her and
gently stroking over her face.

“I’m okay,” Nicole said hastily, anxious that he would stop
and leave her aching.

He lingered on her face for a while and his eyes then
trailed down her body.

Jackson lowered his hands from her face and trailed them
softly down over his sides, and Nicole shuddered helplessly. His touch was
masterful, and she bit her lip and had to work hard to keep from moving again
and risk hurting herself.

Jackson’s hands moved to the hem of her shirt, and began to
lift the material up over her stomach to bare her skin. Nicole shivered and
raised her arms to help him remove her shirt, and then lowered them to grip at
the sheets beneath her.

Nicole gasped as Jackson ran his lips over her ribs, and
Nicole shuddered. He lightly traced over a dark bruise along her side, and she
saw his lusty expression falter, replaced once again my deep concern.

“Don’t,” Nicole pleaded with him. She placed her hand on his
face and made him look up at her.

“I want you,” she said softly, slowly running her hand
through his hair. His throat bobbed as he swallowed drily. “Please don’t stop…”

Jackson looked up at her, and he turned his head to press a
kiss into the palm of her hand.

Jackson turned his attention back to her body, and she felt
him slide his hands underneath her to undo the clasp of her bra. She sighed in
relief as she undid the clasp and Jackson raised up the material off of her.
Nicole felt goosebumps rise along her skin, and she moaned softly as Jackson
blew over her achingly hard nipples.

Nicole shook with anticipation as Jackson lowered his head
and looked up into her eyes as he hovered over her nipple. He flicked his
tongue out over the hard bud, and Nicole felt a rush of sensation that went
straight to her already throbbing center. She moaned loudly, and Jackson only
hesitated for a moment before he sucked her nipple into his mouth.

Nicole was a panting, aching mess and Jackson held her hips
between his hands as he suckled at her.

Nicole panted and squirmed, but Jackson held her firmly
still in his hands. She whimpered slightly as he moved from one breast to the
next. She shivered as her saliva soaked nipple was exposed to the cool air of
the room, and she buried her hand in Jackson’s hair as he sucked and nibbled at
her nipple.

Just when Nicole feared it was becoming too much, Jackson
began to kiss a line down her stomach. She released her hold on his hair and
allowed him to move down her body, his hands gently stroking up and down her
sides as he descended.

He dipped his tongue into her navel, and her hips jerked up.
He looked up into her eyes and she shuddered at the pure lust she saw there. He
moved lower still, and she felt him catch the waistband of her sweatpants in
his teeth and begin to tug them downward.

Nicole was breathless as he began to work her pants and
panties down her legs with his mouth and his hands. She shivered as her legs
and her sex were bared to him. She breathed heavily in anticipation as he
slowly worked her pants off her legs and over her feet, then tossed them off
the edge of the bed. He looked back up her long, slim legs, and she saw the
look of awe on his face as he took in the sight of her.

Nicole shivered with delight and longing. If he always
looked at her this way, it was no wonder that she was with him.

Nicole was torn from her musings by the sensation of
Jackson’s lips on the instep of her foot. Her first inclination was to jerk out
of his old, but he held her still, sending her a mischievous smile. He worked
his way slowly up her legs, kissing along one while re ran his fingers up the
other. She could hardly keep from squirming under his touch, but she stilled as
he came closer and closer to her aching center.

Just before his lips would have brushed her sex, Jackson
stopped short. Nicole looked down at him with hungry anticipation. She saw
slight trepidation in his face.

Her

“Yes,” Nicole rasped out and nodded frantically. Jackson’s
eyes filled with lust once more, and he turned his attention back to her sex.

Nicole gasped as his lips came into contact with her folds,
and she moaned loudly as his tongue snaked between them to tease and circle
around her entrance.

“Oh…” she breathed out as she began to shiver. She felt his
hand move up the inside of her thigh, and she ached to know the feeling of
having something more substantial inside of her.

He gently traced his fingertips over her wet slit as he
tongued her clit, teasing at her entrance. Nicole began to pump her hips up
into his touch, and she released pleading mewls. At last, he succumbed to her
begging, and she cried out softly as her pressed a finger inside of her.

Nicole gasped and squirmed as his finger slowly explored her
inner walls. He curled it up slightly, and began to toy with her sensitive
g-spot. Nicole felt a surge of pleasure, and shocks of heat ran from her center
to her extremities.

All the while, his tongue flicked over her clit, circling
and licking, sending Nicole’s mind into a whirl. Her entire body tensed as she
neared her imminent climax. She moaned and sobbed as her muscles began to
twitch and pulse inside of her. Finally, her inner walls clamped down over
Jackson’s fingers, and he slowed his ministrations, gently coaxing her through
her orgasm.

When the spasms gradually slowed, and finally stopped, and
Jackson gently withdrew from her. Nicole looked down at him in awe and
amazement that he has such skill with his fingers and his mouth. He looked up
at her and moved up her body to lay down beside her.

“You okay?” he asked her softly, gently brushing a few stray
hairs out of her slightly sweaty face.

“Yeah,” Nicole nodded emphatically. “I’m more than okay…”

Jackson smiled and let out a laugh.

“I’m glad you enjoyed it,” he said, and pressed a soft kiss
to her cheek.

“Is it always like this?” Nicole asked, still in awe at the
sensations she had just felt. Jackson’s expression faltered a bit, and Nicole
felt slightly embarrassed for her question.

“There are some minor variations,” Jackson murmured. His
hand began to lightly run along her stomach and up to her sternum, up and down.
He shifted his weight to lightly press his erection into her thigh. In spite of
the wonderful orgasm she had just experiences, she felt a hot rush of desire.

Nicole carefully turned to face him, and lowered her hand.
She looked into Jackson’s eyes, and found only lust there as she gently lifted
up his shirt and traced down to unbuckle his belt and unbutton his jeans, then
slid her hand down along his skin to gently stroke along his throbbing
erection.

Jackson let out a shuddering breath, and she felt him flex
his hips into her hand. She released a breath of her own. His cock felt thick
and long in her hand, and she longed to see it free from the confines of his
pants.

Nicole abandoned his cock for a moment to get rid of some of
his clothes. She pushed his shirt up his chest, and he helped her by taking up
the rest of the task and tearing the shirt off. Just the sight was enough to
make Nicole drool.

Nicole shook her head to clear it and she focused on pushing
his pants down his legs. She gave a hard jerk, and just like that, his cock
sprang free. Nicole gasped aloud at the sight of it, and she blushed at the
thought of his long thickness sheathed inside of her. She felt her stomach
flutter with slight anxiety at the idea. She slowed in her endeavor of removing
his pants, trying to allow herself the time to wrap her head around the
situation.

Finally, she fully removed his pants, and she took in the
sight of his long, muscular legs with their dusting of coarse black hair. She
looked up again at his impressive erection, and then up into his dark, hazy
eyes.

Nicole swallowed drily and gently ran her fingernails up his
thighs, then wrapped her fingers around the base of his cock. Her hands were
shaking with her nervousness, but she was strengthened at the sound of Kevin’s
panting as she gently held him. She could see his cock twitching already from her
light grip, and she used that as her encouragement.

She tightened her grip at his base and gently stroked up to
his tip. A soft hiss escaped his teeth, and he gently pumped his hips into her
hold, his brow furrowed intensely.

Nicole felt a rush of nerves, and she was very suddenly embarrassed.

“I’m sorry,” she let out in a nervous laugh. “I know it’s
probably not what you’re used to… I just…”

“Nicole,” Jackson sat up suddenly, though a little
breathless. “Stop apologizing. You don’t have to be doing this at all. And we
can stop if this is too much.”

“No, no,” Nicole shook her head. “I don’t want to stop. I
just… I don’t remember what you like…”

Jackson’s expression fell slightly, and he smiled gently at
her.

“I like when you touch me,” he said softly, whispering into
her ear. “I like when you run your fingernails along my skin…”

Jackson gently guided her hand along his thigh as she had
indicated. Nicole’s eyes widened, and her breath caught in her throat.

“I like when you get goosebumps…” he said, and gently traced
his fingers down her naked back, inspiring the very goosebumps he had
mentioned.

“I like your smile, and I like your laugh…” he said, and he
gently tickled her sides, causing Nicole to burst into a fit of giggles.

“There’s nothing you could do to me that I wouldn’t like,”
he assured her softly, looking deep into her eyes. “Just… do what feels good
and natural to you, and it will turn me on.”

Nicole nodded and took a shaky breath. Jackson leaned back
and rested on her elbows looking down at her encouragingly.

Nicole looked back down at his manhood, and once again
gripped his base, this time a little more firmly. She set up a slow rhythm,
gently stroking up and down. She could see Jackson’s muscular body straining
into her touch, and she could hear him panting.

Nicole picked up her pace a little, and she moved her thumb
so that it was upright and brushing against his perineum. Jackson’s body jumped
off the bed, and he released a nervous laugh.

“Sorry,” he said, flustered and slightly embarrassed. “Just
felt… really good…”

He groaned between his words as she picked up the pace yet
again. She saw his legs flex, and heard him release a growl. Nicole slowed her
pace, and he released another long hiss, seemingly of relief.

Nicole’s heart pounded as she licked her lips. She saw a glob
of pre-come at his tip, and she longed to lick it up and get a taste of it.
Slowly, she lowered her mouth, and she lightly dragged her tongue over the tip
of his penis to collect the droplet.

Jackson growled, and she saw him tighten his grip in the sheets
beneath him. Nicole fortified her mental strength, and gently lowered her mouth
down his length and sucked.

“Nicole…” Jackson moaned out, and she couldn’t help but moan
in response around his thickness.

Nicole began to gently bob up and down over his tip, and she
felt him begin to pump his hips up into her mouth. She slowed, and he
eventually stilled. Nicole focused on taking more and more of him into her
mouth, and she finally felt him at the back of her throat. She choked a little
when she first felt him so deeply, buts he regrouped, and then truly relaxed
her throat. She closed her eyes and fought through her gag reflex as she
lowered further, and pressed him deep into her throat.

Tears pricked in her eyes, but it was worth it to see the
way that Jackson was straining on the bed. Nicole’s sex was throbbing again,
and she longed to feel his thickness inside of her aching slit.

Slowly, Nicole raised up her head, and she took a gasp of
air as she released him. Jackson pulled her up along his body and immediately
pressed his lips to hers in a deep kiss.

“You’re incredible,” he whispered urgently. “I want you.
Now.”

Nicole felt her heart flutter at the words, but she could
not fight her nervousness.

“I’m… I’m a little anxious,” Nicole laughed, and looked into
his eyes.

“We won’t do anything you don’t want,” he said softly, though
he was sure that his erection protested.

“I want you…” Nicole said. “Just be gentle…”

Jackson’s eyes darkened at her words, and she felt a shudder
go through his body.

“I will,” he promised, lifting his head up to gently kiss
her forehead. “Lay down.”