His dick throbbed, thickening further.
 
 I caught my breath, already so turned on.
 
 “Ye were out cold. I took care not to wake ye when I stole away your blanket and arranged ye on your back.”
 
 I reached between us and thrummed my clit. “Did you touch me?”
 
 “It was more that I watched, at the start. Your nipples, your pussy.”
 
 “So you didn’t wake me?”
 
 “Exactly, fox.”
 
 Jackson rolled me to my back, lying between my legs. He gave a lazy thrust, his eyes still closed. “I played with ye, and whenever there was any sign of your waking, I stopped.”
 
 “To keep it going.”
 
 “For as long as I could. I fucking loved it.”
 
 A thrill shot through me. He’d enjoyed my fantasy, too.
 
 He kept moving, drawing his hefty dick in and out of me.
 
 “I sucked your clit while ye slept. Then I found your toy. I fucked ye with that, too.”
 
 “You put it inside me? How did I not wake up?”
 
 “My dick had opened ye, maybe.”
 
 “That, and the fact I’d fucked myself with it after I went to bed. I still had your cum in me, so it felt amazing.”
 
 He groaned, getting faster.
 
 Gripping him with my knees, I flipped us so he was on his back. Jackson held my hips, blinking at me in surprise.
 
 “While we’re still doing this, I’m striking off another item from my list,” I informed him.
 
 “While we’re still doing this?” he repeated.
 
 I rose up and descended, working him and working out how to be the cowgirl. Or was that only when I faced the other way and this was just riding? No matter. “Yep. You blow hot and cold, so I’m not relying on you. I’m just taking what I can get.”
 
 Jackson gave a low laugh which turned into a jerky inhale when I got the angle right. “Can I say sorry?”
 
 “Again? Don’t think so.”
 
 “Then I’ll find a way to show ye instead.”
 
 “Bring it.”
 
 Then there was no more time for talk.
 
 I rode him until I lost my rhythm, liking it far too much. Jackson took over, gripping my hips and hammering up into me. I came and triggered him again. We both heaved for breath. Clutched at the other.
 
 Slept again.
 
 When I next woke, Jackson was still hard and deep in me.
 
 As if he was warming his dick inside me. Keeping safe.