Skai Jackson Sexy Novels & Stories

Sky taps her lip. A slow, delighted smile spreads across her flawless face. “Jackson could be S.H.A.R.K.” We lean in eagerly. “Sulky. Hotheaded. Arrogant. Roguish. Kind-of-cute.” We lose it. “He could also be …” Sky continues, wicked now, “D.E.V.I.L.” I arch a brow. “That feels on the nose.” She shrugs. “Dangerous. Emotionally damaged. Violent. Indisputable. Loyal.”

Spread between him and Jeremy, he takes the soft lobe of my ear between his lips and sucks. Shock from the sudden burst of pleasure tightens my legs around Jeremy and I try to move against his hard length, but a firm grip on my hips keeps me still. “What do you have on under that skimpy little skirt you’ve been teasing us with all day? Thong, silk, lace…” Jason’s voice is gravelly as he runs the tip of his finger along the band of my skirt.

she muttered in a surprised tone, because she had just seen him a few minutes ago on facetime. “Yes, I couldn’t resist that wet ass pussy that much,” Jackson retorted as a matter of fact. He was surprised that Jacob was done with his mini show. Considering how he had rushed things from work and how he had taken his private jet instead, he had been hoping he would see the show and Anna in a choker. He really wanted to see her in that little skirt and choker on her neck; she looked so hot in the FaceTime video that he had almost masturbated in his office for the first time.

The dance was erotic, but she was ready and far too wet to enjoy it at the moment. She grabbed his sweat pants and pulled them making Jason laugh. “Tell me what you want?” He kissed her leaning her back on the bed. “Say it.” He said as he wiggled out of his pants. “I want you to make Love to me.” She replied boldly. Jason smiled knowing his shy woman could be wild and open with him. “As you wish.” He pulled her bathing suit strap off her shoulders then removed the skirt, planting kisses on every inch of her body. “Jason, please.” She squirmed as he kissed her clit as she became super sensitive.

“Make the jump by jumping him. Do it now before you chicken out.” India gave Skylar a quick hug. “Thanks, Sis.” “I owed you one for giving me a kick in the ass about Kade a few years ago.” As India reached the back door, Skylar yelled, “But for God’s sake, don’t forget condoms.” The universe fucking hated him. At least it seemed as if the universe was conspiring to keep him from indulging in the most amazing sex in the history of the universe with the sexiest woman on the planet.

Moaning into our kisses, his other hand, which was caressing my nipples, shreds my blouse in passion and frees my breasts. “Stay bent over like this, your hands down in front of you on the table,” Jax orders huskily. I do, and I feel him take a step back. With his feet, he spreads my legs, only to fall to his knees moments later. “Such a perfect shaped ass,” he says and hunches up my skirt, leaving me totally exposed to him. “Your wet pussy is glistening with need for me,” his voices comes out muffled while his lips are pressed against my skin. "Look at you! Bent over my desk for me, skirt hunched up, stockings, perfect tits exposed, like the naughty woman you are for me. Such a hot sight."

My head snapped up—and there he was. Jaxon. Leaning against a tree. Shirtless. Trousers hanging low on his hips. The moonlight clung to every hard line of him—the sculpted abs, the powerful arms, the jaw that looked carved from sin itself. His skin glowed faintly under the silver light, like the night was built just to worship him. If the moon was beautiful, he was devastating. "Will you keep staring," he asked lazily, "or are you planning to get out of the water?"

"That I'm hot as hell." Skylar groaned, exasperated by the man and his sudden change of personality. "Don't you know the hazards of sleeping in the same room with a woman as sexy as I am?" An idea she hoped was brilliant enough occurred to her, and lowering onto the couch, she crossed her legs and rolled her skirt down a bit so that a fine view of her thighs were exposed. "Are you sure you'll be able to control yourself?" His nostrils flared, desire blazing flagrantly in his eyes, and Skylar smirked. "I think that question should be reversed."

Jim stared as Harvitz's girl stalked towards him, her boots loud on the carpet, flesh of her breasts wobbling around her latex top. His dick felt like it might explode out of his pants. He heard Liam swear under his breath. Skye leant forward onto his desk, showing her amazing cleavage right in front of him. Her dark confident eyes looked into his face and she smiled at him haughtily. Looking over her shoulder, he could see the curve of her ass sticking up.

Monica moves her hand up two inches. “Here?” Once more, she moves her hand higher. “Here?” Jeanette grins and then growls, making a paw with her hand, “Rawr. Sex.” “Sex-y,” Monica corrected, though she’s not wrong. A skirt this short would be good for sex, with barely a lift for access. Her thoughts trail back to Jackson at the club, his lips pressed to her. She bet that she could have sat on his lap in a skirt like she was thinking, slipped right onto his