A/N: This scene is another love scene because I know you love it hee hee... anyway so yeah don't go and read it then be all like "omg I didn't know it was dirty like that #scarredforlife #haveyouseenmychildhood" because I did warn y'all.
Enjoy! ♥

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We reached the double doors of my bedroom and I threw one open, pulling her inside.

I turned on my heels and grabbed her waist, pushing her up against the other door, hearing it shake as we collided against it.

I examined her closely, her eyes were wide, her chest moving with quick breaths.

She ran her hand over my bare chest, my shirt long forgotten in the kitchen downstairs.

She balled her hand into a fist and pushed it into my stomach gently, making me step back. She shook her head.

"I need to go... I shouldn't be here"

I took her hand in mine, rubbing circles over the top of her wrist.

"I need you here, Susie"

"You need some rest. I told you I wasn't staying, I told you I was gonna take you home then leave. I can't stay here..."

"I will rest. You don't need to leave for me to do that. I want you to stay, okay?"

She looked at me with that searching stare again. I nodded at her and she let out a deep breath, puffing out her cheeks.

"Fine, if you insist. Show me where I'm going to sleep then."

I pulled her into my arms.

"Right here" I whispered.

She pushed me off her again. My heart sank a little but I shook it off.

"Real cute. But I'm serious. Surely there's a spare bedroom or something?"

I smirked.

"I'm sure there is, but that's not where you're sleeping"

She folded her arms.

"Well I'm not sleeping with you, Jackson, forget it. Now take me to my bed"

I chuckled and took her forearm and pulled her as I did before towards my large extra king sized bed. I pushed down on her shoulders so she sat on the edge.

"You can sleep right here. I'm going to shower."

"Are you serious?! I'm not sleeping in your bed, hell knows what you've been doing in there"

"Um sleeping, I believe. And help yourself to one of my shirts to sleep in."

"Well thanks, but red isn't really my colour"

"Says the woman in the red dress, with matching heels and lipstick." I laughed.

"Just go and use your own shower, Jackson. And for gods sake, don't get the bandage wet now I've just done it"

I put my hands up in mock defeat.

"Alright, alright, I'm going"

"Do you sing in the shower?"

I raised my eyebrow at her bizarre question.

"Why? You want to come in and listen? I'd be more than happy to oblige"

"I was just asking, and are you trying to flirt with me, Jackson?"

"I don't know, am I, baby?"

She shifted in her seat and I took that as a confirmation. I turned and strolled across the large room to my en suite.

*

It was soothing to have a nice warm shower, quite the contrast to the Antarctic experience I'd had over at Susie's place. I hoped she'd see sense and let me help her find somewhere better to live other than some Prostitute Province.

I got out and wrapped a towel round my waist, catching my reflection in the mirror. I was covered in bruises and I scowled at myself, as if it was the mirror's fault I looked a mess, before stepping back into the bedroom.

I stopped dead in my tracks.

Susie had laid herself out on my bed in nothing but her lingerie. She dangled her legs gracefully in the air, crossing them over at the ankles while staring at the ceiling.

She noticed my precense and sat up, kicking her legs over the bed edge. She leaned herself back, supporting herself with her hands spread behind her and looked me straight in the eye.

"Nice pyjamas"

Her voice had been replaced by her sultry tone yet again.

"I could say the same for you" I replied, my eyes hungrily taking in every inch of her perfect body.

"Mhm. I like your bed, Jackson, you are very hospitable."

"Thank you. That reminds me, did you want me to get you anything? Maybe something to drink or eat?"

She smirked seductively.

"I'm fine, thank you. I think maybe you are the one who might like something to eat, Jackson"

I tensed, my arousal growing quicker by the second.

"W-what do you mean by that?"

"The fact you had to ask just shows you know exactly what I am referring to" She ran her tongue over her lips.

Damn, I thought.

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She uncrossed her legs and bit the tip of her finger, sending waves of desire through my entire body.

"Come get me, Michael"

I heard a sensual growl in my chest as I took no hesitation to close the distance between us.

I tipped up her chin and bent down, kissing her deeply. Her hands laced securely round my back.

I ran my hands down her arms, pulling down the straps of her bra. I reached round her frame and unhooked it, flinging it to one side.

Susie pulled away from me and kissed all along my jawline, making me let out an involuntary moan.

I pushed apart her thighs and knelt onto the floor, kissing all over her bare chest and toned stomach.

I pulled her panties down and Susie leant backwards onto the bed, flicking her ankles. Her panties flew upwards from her feet and I caught them with one hand.

I ran my hands over her thighs and stared along her body, seeing her erratic breathing.

I kissed her knee then inched closer to her womanhood, her legs started to shake in anticipation.

I ran my tongue slowly over her cl*t and she moaned loudly.

"Ahh, Michael"

I pulled her hips closer to me and sucked on her. She cried out, her hands balling up handfuls of the sheets beside her.

I flicked my tongue in circles, tasting her sweetness.

Susie was writhing on the bed above me, her moans of pleasure like music to my ears.

"Michael! Fuck! Ugh, I'm gonna- ah!"

Her body bucked as I continued sucking on her sweetspot, her taste was absolutely divine.

"You taste so good, baby, can I have you for breakfast, lunch, dinner and supper? Can I, baby?"

"Mich- Michael, oh my god yes, yes you can have me, ugh, have me whenever you w-want"

Satisfied with her answer, I slid my fingers into her and started to pump with speed, her moans getting louder and less controllable with every second.

"Michael please! Ugh! I'm gonna, I'm c-coming Michael, oh my god!"

"Let yourself go, baby, scream my name"

She did as she was told, my name richoted off the walls in the most erotic way.

She slumped as her back hit the mattress again, her chest heaving.

"Holy shit" She panted.

*

I got up off the floor and climbed onto the bed, pulling her to lean on my good arm.

"Did you like that, baby?"

She could only nod weakly in response, making me grin with achievement.

I got up and walked to my closet, picking out a white shirt and tossing it to her. She looked up at me and smiled before pulling it over her head to cover her naked body.

She shuffled into the bed, pulling the covers over her exposed legs.

"I think white suits you better" I remarked as I picked out my satin pyjamas.

"You wear silk to bed too, Jackson?"

"I like the way it feels" I shrugged.

"I bet I'd like the way you feel" She murmered.

My face flared hot as I pulled the pyjama pants on beneath my towel.

She laughed at my reluctance to change in front of her.

"You do know I have seen it all before"

"Well I guess I just don't want you to see it" I reddened as I made my way back to the bed.

She opened the covers, inviting me in beside her.

I furrowed my brow "I thought you didn't want me to sleep with you"

"Well since you just pleasured me beyond my senses, I think it would be impolite to order you out"

I smirked "Oh, so you can be polite?"

"When the mood strikes me"

Without further comment, I switched off the light, climbed into bed beside her and laid down.

I turned to look at her in the dark, picking out her silhouette in the darkened room. I was reminded of the first time I saw her as her eyes shone in the gloom.

"You have the most breathtaking eyes" I whispered.

"You have the most breathtaking compliments" She mumbled.

"Well, you deserve them" I replied.

"I can't agree with that" She whispered, her voice small.

After a while she turned away from me and my arm snaked round her curves and held her until I fell blissfully asleep.

*

I woke up and immediately saw her.

She was sitting on the end of the bed, completely naked, her back to me as she watched some morning show on the large flat screen television.

It was probably the most beautiful view that the world had ever greeted me with.

I very slowly leaned forward and crawled across the bed to her, then grabbed her waist.

She jumped out of her skin then smacked my arm.

"Jackson! You scared the hell outta me!

I laughed aloud as I pulled myself up to sit behind her, my legs either side of her.

"Lo siento mi cereza, pero no me pude resistir su cuerpa preciosa"

She leaned her back into my chest, making my mind derail slightly.

"Do you speak Spanish to every woman you catch?"

I moved her hair from her neck and nuzzled into her shoulder.

"I don't catch women, baby"

"That's not what I heard... is it true you call us 'fish'?"

I sniggered as I remembered the times when I used to go 'fishing' with my brothers.

Those days I hoped were over.

"Hmm... well maybe, but I assure you that it doesn't apply to you... for you are my beautiful mermaid with the ocean caught in her eyes"

I felt her hand on mine, tingles rushing through my body.

"And what tells you that I am a mermaid?"

I began to kiss along her neck, slowly dragging my lips across her bare skin.

"Because... mermaids are beautiful creatures... who are so mesmerising... that any man that saw her... would follow her to the water's surface... then kiss them ever so enchantingly..."

She shifted her body so she was facing me, straddling her knees either side of my waist.

She stared into my eyes with the highest intensity, I felt weaker with each passing second spent in those eyes.

"Do you realise that mermaids are known to drown the men they lure to the water's surface?"

I lifted her chin with my finger, trailing it along her jawbone.

"But the kiss would be so exotic, it would be worth dying for"

She pushed her hands into my curls and cocked her head.

"Then you are very very stupid"

I pulled her face as close to mine as physically possible, her breath hitched in her chest.

"Stupid for you"

"Mhm, that was corny as hell, Jackson"

"But you like corny, right?" I grinned.

"Sometimes... But I prefer...sexy"

I felt my arousal growing at her tone, again.

"Why do you do me like that, baby?"

"Do what? You? I guess I have done you, haven't I?"

I raised my eyebrows.

"Hmm... I beg to differ. I believe I was the one on my knees for you, baby"

She shivered as I pulled her flush to my chest.

"So... is it my turn now Jackson? Is that what you're saying?"

"Baby, I'm not some fairground ride you know"

She suddenly shoved me backwards onto the bed, she was now sitting atop my hips.

"Can I ride you and prove you wrong?"

I was on the edge already. I smirked up at her.

"Does baby have a ticket?"

She ran her hands slowly over my chest.

"Daddy already bought my ticket"

I felt myself harden at her comment.

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She continued massaging her smooth palms over my chest. My breathing was beyond ragged by this point.

"S-say that again"

She smirked, clearly enjoying the obvious effect she was having on me.

"Daddy already bought my ticket"

I groaned and grabbed her hips.

"Well...you are going to need adult supervision young lady, it can get a little... bumpy at times"

She put her finger between her teeth, fighting a smile and wriggled on top of me, making me shiver from head to toe.

"Can daddy come then?"

I had never been teased in this way before. Of course, I knew all about foreplay, my brothers were all too willing to fill me in, but I never thought I would ever experience it firsthand. I had no idea how I hadn't just taken her already.

*

"Am I your d...daddy, baby?"

She bent forward and swept the curls on my forehead to the side, staring at me intently.

"Do you want to be?" She asked, coyly.

My face contorted as she wriggled on me again, her area pressed against mine.

"Mmm yes"

She thrusted on me, my tip inside of her, sending me into sweet rapture.

She closed her eyes and bucked faster, but not deep.

"Open your eyes" I ordered.

She shook her head, continuing to work herself on me.

After a few minutes I growled and flipped her over, catching her completely off guard, her eyes shooting open.

"Look at me" I grunted.

She gave in and moaned as she caught my glance.

"W-why are you looking at me like that" She breathed.

"Because baby isn't doing as she's told. I'm going to teach you a lesson...right now"

"Yes... yes teach me, Michael" She mewed.

I squeezed her breast and she gasped in response.

"Michael, baby?"

"Teach me, daddy" She corrected and I entered her, receiving another glorious moan.

I pushed slowly into her, taking my time to fill her completely. She whimpered but was responsive to my every move.

"Please... daddy" She whispered.

I had never felt so much lust in all my life. I didn't even respond, I just began to thrust hard and deep into her core.

"Ah! Fuck! Michael!"

She gripped my skin, her walls clenching around my length.

We were both sweating and moaning. I kept my slow, steady pace as the morning light bathed our glistening bodies.

*

Eventually we both came, and I collapsed onto her chest.

I was exhausted, but I sat up and pulled her into my lap, the sheet caught up in her legs.

She wrapped her arms around my torso and pressed her lips to my neck before nuzzling into me.

We stayed in our embrace for a long time until she broke the slence.

"I... I don't deserve you" She whispered.

I looked down into her eyes, shimmering with tears.

"No...that's where you're wrong, Susie. You deserve more than what I can give you"

"Michael, what more could you possibly do for me? You have given me everything."

"Everything except the life you deserve"

She looked down and away, her gaze fixed beyond the window.

"The life I have is what I deserve because it's what I have made it."

"Well I want to make it better" I murmured.

She fiddled with one of my stray curls.

"How?"

I cupped her chin.

"I want to see those eyes every time I wake, I want to feel your touch every second. I want to make sure you are by my side always, so I can keep you safe. Be my mermaid, Susie."

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